Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Qiu Xiang hung in the void, his eyes blank, and the blood on his back fell to the ground drop by drop, making a crisp ticking sound.
"Asshole! You are looking for death!"
Qiu Xiang touched the blood on his back, and his eyes were instantly filled with blazing anger.
He, a dignified and high-ranking martial king, was actually injured by a warrior from the Minghai Realm. Although it was just a superficial injury, if word spread, he would become a complete laughing stock.
"Originally, I planned to capture you alive! But you angered me. Very good. You will definitely die today!"
Qiu Xiang was furious, and his momentum suddenly exploded. The entire Jinchan Ridge was affected, causing a terrifying earthquake. Countless gravel, residual wood, etc. were suspended upwards.
Mu Feng's pupils shrank, but he was not surprised.
How powerful the high-level Martial King is, but he is only at the ninth level of the Life Sea. It is already an extremely remarkable thing to be able to hurt Qiu Xiang with the help of the God-Slaying Style.
And injuring Qiu Xiang, even in the slightest, is the most critical part of his plan to lure you into the urn.
Mu Feng spread his wings, and Wan Ying Wu trace was used to the extreme. Many afterimages flickered in the void and quickly swept towards the depths of the ravine.
"die!"
Qiu Xiang's angry shouts resounded through the sky, and endless threads of dust rose into the sky, covering the entire Jinchan Ridge sky.
Threads of dust came from all directions and quickly swept towards Mu Feng, which was much more terrifying than at the beginning.
Mu Feng continued to dodge, with more and more injuries on his body. Threads of dust penetrated into his body like worms, blocking more meridians in his body.
"Almost reaching the gully!"
Mu Feng's figure was like a shuttle. Looking at the ravine just around the corner, his eyes showed a hint of joy.
But soon, this surprise was replaced by a strong sense of crisis in my heart.
"Die!"
Qiu Xiang's angry roar came, and Mu Feng turned around suddenly, only to see endless threads of dust sweeping in, hitting him instantly.
The dense threads of dust, like maggots on the tarsus, instantly pierced into every part of Mu Feng's body, sealing most of his meridians.
Poof! Mu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and blood mist erupted all over his body, and he fell towards the depths of the ravine.
"Come back!"
Qiu Xiang snorted coldly and shot out his right hand in the air. The rolling spiritual energy condensed into a huge palm and grabbed Mu Feng who was falling into the ravine.
The wings behind Mu Feng suddenly erupted into rolling flames, forming a terrifying flame vortex, blocking the incoming Lingyuan palm.
Bang! The flame vortex exploded instantly, and Mu Feng used this momentum to accelerate towards the depths of the ravine and disappeared in an instant.
"kindness?
Would you rather die in this ravine than die in my hands?"
Qiu Xiang's eyes became more and more gloomy. He glanced at the bottomless ravine below, and finally his overwhelming anger defeated his reason.
"Little bastard! I must kill you with my own hands to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Qiu Xiang waved his right hand, and endless dust threads shrank into the whisk, and he drove the whisk into the depths of the ravine.
Black! Bottomless darkness! This was Qiu Xiang’s first feeling when he stepped into the ravine.
"What a terrifying suction! What is under this ravine?"
Qiu Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that the further down he went, the more terrifying the suction force in the ravine became.
After falling for a full quarter of an hour, Qiu Xiang could clearly feel that the suction force was so strong that it was difficult for him to resist.
"We can't go on any further!"
Qiu Xiang's heart trembled, and his anger was completely replaced by fear. He kicked his feet, and the surging spiritual energy surged out and flew towards the top of the ravine.
Deep in the ravine.
Mu Feng was covered in blood, and he was still coughing up blood in his mouth. However, his body was falling rapidly into the boundless darkness.
"How deep is this ravine?"
Mu Feng opened his eyes with difficulty, his pupils flashed with purple light, and the surrounding darkness gradually became clear in his eyes.
He found that there were still steep cliffs around him, and on the cliffs, caves were arranged irregularly.
Mu Feng looked at those caves and immediately thought of the first cave Yan Yuhuan took him into.
That cave is the cave closest to the exit in the ravine, and it contains a huge vein of Longhan Stone.
So, are there other treasures of heaven, material and earth in these caves further down?
Unfortunately, Mu Feng's injury is now so serious that it is difficult to even move. In addition, the suction force here is extremely terrifying.
He wanted to take the opportunity to enter the cave here, but he couldn't do it.
Of course, even if he had the ability to enter the cave, he would not do so.
This opportunity was rare, and it was finally created by him. He wanted to see what existed in the depths of this ravine.
Mu Feng's falling speed became faster and faster, and the suction force became more and more terrifying. Although Mu Feng's physical body was powerful, it gradually began to be unable to withstand it.
The flesh and blood split open and blood spattered out, looking extremely miserable.
"This is the limit that my body can bear! I can't go down any further!"
Mu Feng murmured to himself, and when he was about to use his secret technique to change his body, his expression suddenly changed and he looked down.
Ho ho ho! A faint sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the depths of the ravine. Following the roar, there was a terrifying and terrifying aura that surged in, making Mu Feng feel terrified.
A pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened deep below, flashing with a violent and frightening blood light.
Whoosh whoosh! A series of terrifying sounds of breaking through the air resounded from below. The owners of the red eyes roared and rushed towards Mu Feng, as if they were going to tear Mu Feng apart completely.
"Transformation!"
A strong sense of crisis suddenly hit Mu Feng's heart, and without even thinking, he used the secret technique of transfiguration.
When countless red-eyed black shadows submerged Mu Feng, Mu Feng seemed to have evaporated and disappeared into the depths of the ravine.
...At this moment, Qiu Xiang had already swept out of the ravine and landed on the edge of the ravine, looking fearfully at the deep darkness below.
"The ravine here is by no means simple. The suction force is too terrifying. If any high-level Martial King goes deep into it, he will probably never come out again!"
Qiu Xiang murmured to himself with lingering fear, and continued: "Forget it! Mu Feng is dead, go back and report to the young master! This place should also be reported to Mu Shen Mansion! Maybe there is something terrible hidden in it!"
After saying that, Qiu Xiang nodded secretly and stepped on the soles of his feet. Just when he was about to leave, his pupils shrank suddenly.
He found that the space around him was constantly twisting and collapsing, and his body was involuntarily being sucked in by the force of space.
"No..." Qiu Xiang roared and disappeared instantly, and another figure replaced him and landed on the spot.
This figure was none other than Mu Feng, who was covered in blood and had a weak breath.
The reason why Mu Feng stopped near the ravine and took the initiative to fight Qiu Xiang to the death was because he wanted to leave even a trace of a wound on Qiu Xiang's body.
The triggering condition for the secret technique of transfiguration is that the person being exchanged must have the aura of the caster.
Therefore, if Mu Feng wants this technique to be successful, he must leave a wound on Qiu Xiang's body so that his breath can stay on Qiu Xiang's body.
To Mu Feng's relief, he succeeded in the end! Roar, ho, ho! Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came from deep in the ravine, which attracted Mu Feng's attention.