At this moment, Wu Wenyi's face was as pale as white paper, his lips were trembling, his eyes were wide open, and he exclaimed in an unbelievable voice:
"Could it be that this is a magic beast possession skill that only a few people can possess?!!"
"What? Possession by a fantasy beast? Isn't that the talent and physique possessed by very few people?... Feng Jingyun just...!"
After hearing Wu Wenyi's words, Shi Ningning couldn't help but cover her lips, her beautiful eyes couldn't help flashing, and her two rows of long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing her extreme shock.
As for Haoxing, Shuangjin Shuangmu, Cheng Yu, Zhang Yu and others, their mouths opened in shock. Feng Jingyun was actually a beast master. This kind of thing was very shocking.
At this moment, they suddenly felt that they were wrong, even though they had been shocked again and again by Feng Jingyun's strength, admired Feng Jingyun's talent, and were confused by Feng Jingyun's views.
Change.
But this time they really discovered that they still underestimated Feng Jingyun. This young man who was younger than them seemed to have talents beyond imagination. He was incredibly strong and stung their nerves time and time again.
, let them marvel at it.
Five core disciples were wiped out in one blow, but Feng Jingyun did not have much fluctuation, because he understood this move sooner or later. Today, he just used anger to gain an opportunity. As for the power, he had expected it, but it was equivalent to five stars.
Illusion moves.
"Tap, step, step" Feng Jingyun resolved Shi Ningning's crisis, then turned around again and walked towards Wu Wenyi step by step.
"You...you dare to kill the core disciple, you...you are dead!" Looking at the murderous Feng Jingyun, Wu Wenyi knew that he was doomed, so he did not beg for mercy.
"Zi la la" Suddenly, Feng Jingyun struck out with a single palm, and a thin thunderbolt erupted from his palm, hitting Wu Wenyi's left leg. You could feel the anger of the thunder wolf in his body.
"Uh-huh~~" The hot and tearing burning sensation made Wu Wenyi howl like a wolf. When he looked at his left leg, he saw that it was already burnt and completely useless.
"You bastard... Ugh~~~~" He wanted to curse, but when another bolt of lightning shot into his right leg, all he let out was another scream.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Jingyun used the skill of the Thunder Wolf twice in succession, forcibly destroying all Wu Wenyi's limbs. The severe pain made his face twist into a ball, and his tears and nose flowed.
come out.
"Feng Jingyun, if you have the guts, kill me. Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!" Looking at Feng Jingyun who finally walked in front of him, Wu Wenyi's eyes were filled with anger.
"Haha, I will kill you if you ask me to?" Feng Jingyun suddenly laughed, laughing very loudly. No one knew what he was laughing about, but this kind of laughter made Wu Wenyi extremely uneasy.
"Remember, the weak don't even have the power to decide to die!"
"Zi la la" Suddenly, Feng Jingyun shot a bolt of lightning with his fingers, and it shot into Wu Wenyi's mouth, burning Wu Wenyi's tongue and scorching his lips. Only his extremely painful screams could be heard, but no more
He couldn't hear his words and eventually passed out.
"Huh~~~"
Seeing such a scene, Haoxing and others couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their throats rolled, and large amounts of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Feng Jingyun's methods were somewhat cruel, so cruel that they chilled in their hearts. They secretly swore in their hearts that they would never be enemies with Feng Jingyun in the future, because such an opponent was too terrifying.
And just when everyone was sweating over Feng Jingyun's actions, they suddenly turned their heads, with a bright and sunny smile on their faces, and said:
"I acted with caution. The spirit beads on their bodies are still there. It seems that they have collected a lot of them. There are about 1,200 of them. Let's divide them up."
As soon as Feng Jingyun said these words, Shi Ningning and others were once again shocked. They could know how many spirit beads these people had without even looking at them. This was really amazing.
And according to what Feng Jingyun said, they went to search for the carbonized corpse and found that the spirit beads were still there, but the Qiankun bag they contained the spirit beads had been refined, and the number of the spirit beads was really a million.
More than 1,200 pieces.
"Feng Jingyun, we have harvested a total of 1,380 spirit beads this time, and we can get so many spirit beads thanks to you. Each of us has been divided into 100 spirit beads. The remaining 680 spirit beads are
All the spirit beads belong to you." Cheng Yu brought a large handful of spirit beads to Feng Jingyun.
Feng Jingyun was not polite, and the talisman of the Qiankun bag on his waist was running, and he collected 600 spirit beads. As for the remaining 80, he handed them to Shi Ningning.
"What are you doing?" Shi Ningning was confused.
"What I owe you, whether it's the spirit bead you lent me before or the Qiankun bag you gave me, I can't ask for it in vain."
"How can you distinguish me so clearly?" Shi Ningning was a little unhappy.
"I can't tell the difference clearly. This is called repaying gratitude. I will feel uncomfortable if you don't accept it." Feng Jingyun forced the handful of spirit beads into Shi Ningning's hands.
Seeing Feng Jingyun like this, Shi Ningning first rolled her eyes at Feng Jingyun, and then curled her lips, but she still put the eighty spirit beads into the Qiankun bag.
The harvest from this trip was huge, beyond their imagination. However, people also knew that they were able to obtain so many spiritual beads entirely because of Feng Jingyun. If it were not for Feng Jingyun, they would not even have a chance to survive.
However, just as the group of people were happily preparing to return, Feng Jingyun, who was walking at the end, suddenly closed the stone door, and he was still standing at the other end of the cliff.
"Feng Jingyun, what are you going to do? Are you crazy?" Seeing this, Shi Ningning was shocked. She instantly realized something and hurriedly ran back, but it was too late.
"Wait for me in the ancient city in the wilderness. I will go back to find you. Don't worry, I will be alive."
Feng Jingyun smiled slightly, and then only heard a "bang" sound. The stone door had been closed. No matter how hard Shi Ningning knocked, she could not shake it at all, nor could it be opened again.
After closing the stone door, Feng Jingyun could still sense the breath in the passage. It was not until he was sure that Shi Ningning and others had left that he came to the top of the cliff with confidence.
Following the vines, Feng Jingyun began to crawl towards the sea of fog below. When approaching the sea of fog, Feng Jingyun spread out the magic power, but found that there was a strange gas in the sea of fog that could interfere with him.
The phantom power cannot penetrate at all.
Especially after entering the sea of fog, the hazy white area even blocked the line of sight. Even with Feng Jingyun's strength, the visual distance could not exceed ten meters.
Fortunately, after diving for tens of meters in the fog, we finally reached the bottom. Although the fog was still there, the feeling of stepping on the rocks made Feng Jingyun's hanging heart finally feel at ease.
"Swish, swish, swish"
Feng Jingyun took out the Star Spirit Plate, and it suddenly shone with light, and the visual distance instantly increased several times. I have to say that the light of this thing is very strange, as if it can penetrate the fog, it is really a strange item for treasure hunting.
"It seems like this place is really full of dangers."
Looking at the signs on the star spirit plate, Feng Jingyun quickly knew the direction he was going, but at the same time he also knew that there were countless murderous intentions surrounding him, and he would be killed if he was not careful.
Fortunately, he had this star spirit plate in his hand, otherwise with his strength, entering such a place would be very dangerous. I am afraid that nine lives would not be enough to lose.
Holding the star soul plate in his hand, Feng Jingyun could vaguely hear the roar of monsters in the distance as he walked underground full of white mist. There were also extremely weird sounds, and even people's painful wails, and
Cry for help.
And this kind of sound, the deeper it goes, the denser and closer it gets. Eventually, Feng Jingyun can even see some corpses that have just been eaten.
He felt a strong oppressive aura and could hear some monsters walking and roaring not far away from him. They were nine-star monster spirits that were even more powerful than the ninth-level spiritual masters.
It is said that the ninth-level demon spirit is the strongest level among lower-level demon beasts, and any demon beast that is stronger than a demon beast is a spiritual beast.
Although monster beasts do not kill casually, their ability to cultivate is far superior to monster beasts, and they have wisdom that is not weaker than humans, or even stronger than humans. The most important thing is that monster beasts are very strong. They are born to be very strong. They are beasts.
The noblest bloodline of humankind, it is said that even a newly born monster has an innate strength in the Yuanwu realm.
Powerful monsters can also speak human language and even transform into human forms. Some monsters don't like the deep mountains and wild forests, so they will transform into human forms, enter human society, and live the same life as humans. They really live up to the word "demon".
This place is full of dangers, and considering the strength of the psychic old man during his lifetime, Feng Jingyun has no doubt that he will catch a few monsters and throw them here and bind them somewhere.
Fortunately, after walking cautiously for a full hour, the thick fog in front of me finally gradually faded, and finally the clouds cleared and the sun finally cleared, and I walked out of the fog.
"Phew, it's finally out."
At this moment, even Feng Jingyun couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, because the previous foggy land was simply like hell, and being in it would be extremely depressing.
"Let me go and find out how big the cemetery of this psychic old man is."
Looking up, Feng Jingyun couldn't help but feel helpless. What appeared in front of him was not the treasure he expected, but another deep passage.
However, this passage was very wide, bright, and majestic. As he continued to move along the passage, Feng Jingyun smelled the smell of blood again.
This smell was very strong, so strong that Feng Jingyun's mental power could not detect it, but the smell was already floating there. Feng Jingyun held the star soul plate in his hand and found that there were no signs of danger ahead, so he moved forward with confidence.
.
The further forward, the stronger the smell of blood became, and in the end it even made people feel sick. When Feng Jingyun entered a hall here, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.