Along with a roar, a bottomless cave appeared in sight.
It is also the boldness of an expert, so Qin Feng jumped directly into it.
A howling wind passed by my ears.
Even in the darkness, Qin Feng can clearly see through everything around him.
Suddenly, a little bit of cold light suddenly appeared, a pale green light, which looked a bit cold in the dark night.
Obviously, Qin Feng's strong attack from above had already alerted all the Blood Demon Sect warriors underground.
At this time, they had set up a net and were waiting.
This is how the scene just happened happened.
Facing such a scene, he didn't take it to heart at all, looking calm and composed,
A bit of energy emerged from Qin Feng's hands.
In the blink of an eye, the light had spread to every corner of his body.
After a roar, lifelike golden dragons flew around.
After bursts of screams and indiscriminate bombardment, endless dust rose up all around. When the dust settled, there was blood everywhere.
Qin Feng was like a passerby, passing through, and finally appeared in a somewhat empty hall.
At this time, the head of the Ning family,
No! It should be Song Cheng, the helmsman of the Blood Fiend Sect, who is sitting there with his eyes closed and meditating. He seems to have accepted his upcoming fate.
"I didn't expect that I, Song Cheng, who has been doing great things all my life, would fall on the body of a yellow-haired kid. What a twist of fate!"
Song Cheng's eyes seemed dull, but deep reluctance could still be seen in his words.
"I never believe in fate, I only believe in my own fists and my own strength. If I am strong enough, I can crush everything!"
Qin Feng said coldly.
"Well said! I misjudged the strength of your father and son this time, which resulted in the current consequences. However, don't be happy too early. In the face of absolute strength, you won't be able to stand still for too long!"
A look of relief appeared on Song Cheng's face: "When I saw the big halberd, it became clear that Ning Jing and Su Bufan must have suffered a disaster. Su Bufan is the only son of the Archdeacon Su Xi. Facing an angry Archdeacon,
As a strong person of the eighth level of Xingsha, you have only one fate, death without a burial place! I will wait for you in hell!"
"The warriors of the eighth level of Xingsha are very strong? Haha! Maybe you have forgotten one thing. Ten days ago, even warriors in the realm of Shenmen were an insurmountable mountain in front of me. Now, you, the third level of Xingsha
, stepped on by me. Eighth level Xingsha? If you appear in front of me, you will only end up being stepped on by me."
Song Cheng's expression suddenly condensed. He knew that the other party was not alarmist at all.
It's just a fact. It's just this fact that is so terrible that it has hit Songcheng to pieces.
Suddenly, Song Cheng's face flashed with fierceness.
A little strange aura began to emerge from his chest, and then spread throughout his body like a spider web, forming a magical totem.
Almost at the same time, a nauseating aura emerged.
"The breath of the dead? Sacrifice your life? Something seems wrong!"
Qin Feng's first thought was naturally that he encountered the Blood Demon Sect in the Tianyun Mountains to sacrifice his life.
But soon, he gave up this idea.
There is no such undead atmosphere here, but instead it is filled with a pungent smell of magma, making people want to retching involuntarily.
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void behind Song Cheng, and a hungry wolf fighting spirit appeared behind him.
The martial soul of a general warrior carries a part of the warrior's essence and spirit, and the aura complements the warrior's entire body.
At this time, Song Cheng's martial spirit exuded an extremely evil feeling.
That silky dark aura is somewhat incompatible with the surrounding world.
"Jie Jie! I wish I could have done it earlier. Don't worry! I will avenge you!"
At this time, Song Cheng's Wuhun actually took the initiative to speak.
Qin Feng had never heard that weird accent before, but he understood its meaning.
Moreover, Qin Feng couldn't help but be shocked by the next movement of the martial spirit.
I saw that the martial spirit turned into a black monster after a period of distortion.
Then, he took a breath towards Song Cheng's body, and Song Cheng's flesh and blood turned into a ball of air and was swallowed up.
"This is the smell of human flesh and blood. It tastes really delicious!"
At this time, the strange martial spirit focused its attention on Qin Feng.
That kind of condescending look, which already regarded Qin Feng as delicious food, made Qin Feng feel uncomfortable.
"Here is another one. The taste seems to be more mellow. I can't wait for it."
As he spoke, the strange martial spirit had already rushed toward Qin Feng.
"Ding! Congratulations to player Qin Feng, he was attacked by the Soul Eater Demon and gained +10 experience points!"
Almost at the same time, Qin Feng instinctively stretched out his palm and patted the Soul-Eating Demon.
bump!
The seemingly illusory Soul-Eating Demon was actually slapped by Qin Feng.
Qin Feng also flashed a look of surprise and confusion.
The soul-eating demon was stunned.
"How is it possible? How is it possible for a flesh and blood body to attack me? I'm just a lowly human race. Even the so-called magical means can hardly injure me. I don't believe it!"
The Soul-Eating Demon pounced towards Qin Feng again.
Qin Feng no longer had the initial panic. Instead, he understood and a little golden light appeared on his palm.
bump!
The Soul Eater was shot away again.
"Ding! Congratulations to player Qin Feng for casting the Fearless Lion Seal, repelling the Soul-Eating Demon, and gaining +100 experience points!"
"The Fearless Lion Seal is a means of subduing demons. Every time a player surrenders a demon, the power of the Fearless Lion Seal will be enhanced by one point. I look forward to players continuing their efforts!"
The Fearless Lion Seal is the secret technique passed down by the three golden lions.
Qin Feng has practiced the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, and has imprinted the essence and blood of the golden lion into his body. His seemingly random attacks are actually mixed with the power of the fearless lion seal.
This is also the reason why he can knock the Soul-Eating Demon away with one palm.
"The Fearless Lion Seal can restrain the soul-devouring demons. Can the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' innate power of suppressing souls also suppress demons?"
Thinking of this, Qin Feng started the experiment directly.
As expected, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can restrain even a real dragon, so it can naturally suppress the Soul-Eating Demon easily.
The power of ants!
Thunder Bow!
Xiao Li's flying knife!
Even the power of sword drawing, Qin Feng showed it one by one.
The once clamoring Soul Eater was now hopeless.
Now, he couldn't help but scream in his heart, what kind of terrifying world is this?
Qin Feng naturally got the information he wanted to know easily.
"The Demon Clan? The Ancient God Clan? Three Thousand Worlds? There are still countless secrets in this world. These secrets will eventually be revealed in front of me!" (To be continued)