The smell of death is so pervasive that when people step into it, they can't help but feel uneasy.
However, the sound of the sword chant just now seemed to still echo in my ears, and the aura of the holy soldier also remained in the gray mist, constantly attracting people's hearts.
Money moves people's hearts, but benefits blinds them.
Of course, ordinary interests are nothing to geniuses. Only interests that are large enough can make people excited and act on them.
Just like Chen Feng.
Are there any holy swords in the Chen family?
there must be.
If you want it, you just have to ask and you can get it.
But Chen Feng never spoke.
Nowadays, you can obtain holy weapons by your own ability, why not get it?
Continuous acquisition from within the power is internal friction; acquisition from the outside is external growth.
Only through continuous external growth can oneself and the forces within which he belongs will continue to grow stronger. Of course, this does not mean that one can only increase externally and not consume internally. If there is no internal consumption of resources to improve oneself, how can one grow externally? What is the meaning of external growth?
Where?
Everything must be done in a controlled manner.
In addition, it also depends on personal preference.
In the Chen family, Chen Feng’s previous cultivation had consumed an unknown amount of the Chen family’s cultivation resources. Added together, it was enough to equal the consumption of some ordinary cultivators for decades or even hundreds of years. How astonishing.
If we don’t have the foundation of the Chen family, how can we support it?
Frankly speaking, the Huntian Sect's resources simply cannot support it.
With these resources, Chen Feng's cultivation is still at the Ning Zhen realm and has not yet reached its true limit. The reason is that Chen Feng's foundation is too strong.
From the body-forging realm to the divine wheel realm, each realm breaks the limits and opens up the three great secrets of essence, energy and spirit.
He has created the body of gods and demons, which contains powerful body refining techniques such as the Huntian Sword Body, the Immortal Star Body, the Yuansha War Body, etc., and then melts it into itself with the power of the three major destiny to further strengthen its foundation.
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This foundation is unparalleled in history.
The foundation that transcends ancient times and the present also brings about a sharp increase in the difficulty of cultivation.
Originally one resource could lead to promotion, but now one thousand resources may not lead to promotion.
Therefore, sometimes we cannot completely rely on the forces behind us. When it is time to rely on our own efforts, we must also rely on our own efforts.
Gray mist billowed in the air, wrapping Chen Feng's body with a strong sense of death, constantly intruding.
However, Chen Feng did not resist.
Instead, it refines the death aura that invades the body by itself, strengthening the body of gods and demons little by little.
"This kind of breath..."
Chen Feng frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and he was a little surprised and uncertain.
The gray mist was filled with a faint black aura, which made Chen Feng instinctively feel something ominous.
That kind of ominousness seemed full of malice.
Indescribable.
For the first time, Chen Feng thought of the thousand-meter monster that emerged from the ground in the ancient battlefield. The aura on its body was extremely vicious and powerful, but it also contained a hint of malicious ominousness.
That kind of malicious intent left a deep impression on Chen Feng.
It was a kind of malice towards living beings, no...not just malice towards living beings, but like malice towards everything.
For a moment, Chen Feng was extremely vigilant.
Instinctively I felt something was wrong.
A scream suddenly came from the depths, and just as I remembered it, it stopped suddenly.
Chen Feng's eyes were focused, and he stared away as sharply as a sword, but it was difficult to see through. His spiritual thoughts were permeated, but they were also disturbed and could not get far away from his body.
Here, the limitations are obvious.
"interesting……"
With a secret voice, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to step forward.
Be vigilant to the extreme.
The sword is in the sheath, hidden and silent, but the power flows and circulates between itself and the sword. Once it is taken out of the sheath, it will be shocking.
Not long after, a figure flashed and approached, and Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.
Weird roars kept sounding, like the roar of some kind of beast.
The human figure appeared, staggering in a strange posture, but in an instant it exploded with astonishing speed, and it attacked like lightning, accompanied by a dead and desolate aura of decay.
The sword light flashed and the sword sounded melodiously.
The figure immediately flew out and was chopped into two pieces.
However, Chen Feng did not see any blood. He flashed and appeared where the two corpses were cut off. There was no trace of blood, they were dry and with a strong smell of decay, as if they had been dead for a long time.
"Help me...save me..."
There were panicked sounds, and someone was running from the other direction. When they saw Chen Feng, they were like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, his eyes were bright, and he rushed towards Chen Feng screaming.
One after another, roars and roars came continuously.
I saw several figures chasing and killing them quickly.
Chen Feng drew his sword.
The sword light flashed, and the gray mist was immediately split open, along with those weird figures. They were broken in half with one sword, and the corpses fell into the distance.
"Thank you for your help."
The man immediately straightened his messy robe, bowed his hands to Chen Feng, and said sincerely.
"Do you know what that is?"
Chen Feng sheathed his sword and asked.
"Sir, that is a ghoul, but I don't know how it came here, but this thing will attack when it sees a living person." The man said quickly, his face turned pale and his eyes were frightened.
No valuable information came out of the inquiry, so Chen Feng took another step.
"Your Excellency... Your Excellency, please wait for me..."
The man wanted to hug his thigh, but Chen Feng didn't give him a chance. He blinked and disappeared into the gray mist.
"Pooh……"
After spitting out a mouthful of phlegm, the man stared at the surging gray mist with doubts in his eyes. Finally, he decided to withdraw.
However, when he started to move, he couldn't distinguish between east, west, north and south, and he didn't know which direction he was leaving.
…
"Amitabha, evil obstacles, look at the powerful Vajra Palm of the poor monk."
A voice filled with compassion but also containing domineering power sounded, and the golden Buddha light filled the air, blocking out the gray mist of death. He raised his palm, filled with golden light, and blasted out directly as if it were made of diamond, immediately blasting away the corpses in front of him.
The ghost flew away, and its skinny body suddenly fell into pieces.
"Master, let's fight out together."
Beside them, other people shouted and attacked without mercy, repelling and killing the corpses coming from all directions.
But there seemed to be a lot of ghouls in the gray mist, and it seemed like they couldn't kill them all.
Everyone could only form a circle back to back to resist together.
"There are too many damn things, what should I do?"
"Don't worry, with Master Huizeng from Puji Temple here, we will be safe and sound." A man with a mustache said immediately.
"Amitabha." Master Huizeng, a young monk, had ten thousand words in his mind and didn't know how to say them, so he could only recite the Buddha's verses orally.
The sword light suddenly flashed.
Several corpses were immediately cut off.
The sword light flashed again, the gray mist was cut open, and the corpses were killed one after another.
The sword light was filled with wisps of starlight. It was magnificent, sharp, and extremely powerful. All the corpses could not resist it in the slightest.
But it was Chen Feng who stepped forward with a sword in his hand, invincible and pushing everything aside.
After glancing at this group of people, Chen Feng did not stop at all and continued walking in the direction where the sword roar came from before.
"Donor, please stay."
Huizeng said quickly.
But Chen Feng ignored it.
"That man, Master Huizeng asked you to stop, why didn't you stop?" Mustache scolded again.
"Amitabha, the poor monk's attitude is not so bad." Huizeng said quickly and stayed away from this person.
If you encounter such a pig teammate, you may lose your life.
"This is also the compassionate intention of Master Huizeng. Otherwise, if someone else asks you to stop, you will have to..." Mustache seemed to have a fever on his forehead, saying that he was addicted, and shouted and scolded Chen Feng's back repeatedly.
A sword light immediately split open the gray mist and killed him instantly.
Mustache's subsequent words were all stuck, and a sword mark appeared between his eyebrows, going straight down.
"Amitabha, donor, he just complained and said a few words, and you killed him. Don't you think it's too much?"
Huizeng's eyelids trembled, and he immediately took a step forward and said to Chen Feng with a solemn expression and a hint of anger.
"To a certain extent, I have rescued you." Chen Feng did not look back, but his voice came slowly and unhurriedly: "It's just that you don't know how to be grateful when you receive favors from others, and you still scream behind your back, you think I
How to go too far?”
"Donor, no matter what, you can't kill anyone." Huizeng said again, as if he wanted to argue with Chen Feng to the end.
Unfortunately, Chen Feng ignored him.
The figure quickly disappeared into the depths of the mist.
"The poor monk wants to go deeper, you can do it yourself."
Huizeng immediately said to a dozen other people, turned around, and quickly went deep in the direction Chen Feng left.
The other dozen or so people looked at each other, and then some quickly started to follow.
Nowadays, I can no longer tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and I don’t know which direction to leave from. So, the only way to survive is to follow the powerful people and hug their thighs.
Deep in the gray mist.
A mountain wall stood erect. On the mountain wall, a figure was nailed to the mountain wall with a sharp sword pierced between the eyebrows. A strong aura of death continued to escape from his body.
One after another figures approached.
When they saw the sharp sword that was nailed to the figure and filled with the faint light of the bright moon, they all ignored the figure.
In their eyes, there was only that sharp sword.
"Holy Sword!"
"The aura of this sword is definitely not that of a Void Saint Weapon. It must be above that of a Void Saint Weapon, a small Saint Weapon or even a Medium Saint Weapon..."
For a moment, these people's eyes were extremely intense.
The value of the Holy Soldier is extraordinary. They accidentally entered this place and did not find any other opportunities. Now that they see this Holy Soldier, they will not be moved.
Once you get this holy weapon and sell it, you can get a lot of training resources.
Someone couldn't hold it back any longer, and they suddenly burst into flames. Their extraordinary cultivation level was unreserved, and they turned into a stream of light that exploded at an astonishing speed. They immediately rushed towards the sword filled with the faint brilliance of the bright moon, stretched out their hands, and
Grasp the hilt of this holy sword and exert force instantly.
A crisp sword sound sounded.
The sword was immediately drawn out.
There was a burst of sword roar, and the tyrannical power of the sword spread in all directions.
"Hahahaha, this holy sword is mine..."
The man couldn't help but burst out laughing, but he didn't see the eyes of the mummy nailed to the mountain wall suddenly open.
(This month, you will no longer have the opportunity to see me asking for subscriptions and recommendation tickets, but I will ask for a monthly ticket tomorrow, because it is a new month)