There are layers of gray mist, endless.
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 seems to still echo in the ears, and the aura of the holy soldier also remains in the gray mist, constantly attracting people's hearts.
Money moves people's hearts, but interests blinds them.
Of course, general interests are nothing to geniuses. Only interests that are large enough can make people excited and act on them.
For example, Chen Feng.
Are there any holy swords in the Chen family?
there must be.
If you want it, all you have to do is ask and you will get it.
But Chen Feng didn't even speak.
Nowadays, you can obtain holy weapons by your own ability, why not get it?
Continuously gaining from within the power is internal friction, and gaining from the outside is external growth.
Only through continuous external growth can oneself and the forces within which he belongs to 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 achieve external growth? What is the significance of external addition?
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 Condensation 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 forged the body of all gods and demons, which contains powerful body refining methods such as the Huntian Sword Body, the Immortal Star Body, and the Yuansha War Body, etc., and then melted it into itself with the power of the three destiny to further strengthen its foundation. .
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, the breath of death that invaded the body was refined by itself, gradually strengthening the body of gods and demons.
"This kind of breath..."
Chen Feng frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and he was a little surprised.
The gray mist was filled with a faint black aura, making 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 fierce and powerful, but it also contained a trace 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 simply malice towards living beings, but like malice towards everything.
For a moment, Chen Feng was extremely vigilant.
I instinctively felt something was wrong.
A scream suddenly came from the depths, and just as I remembered it, it stopped suddenly.
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and he stared away as sharp 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.
Vigilance is raised to the extreme.
The sword is hidden in the sheath, but the power 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 and with strange postures, 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 cut into two pieces.
However, Chen Feng did not see the 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 bright, and he rushed towards Chen Feng screaming.
A series of roars and roars continued to be heard.
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 robes, bowed to Chen Feng, and said sincerely.
"Do you know what that is?"
Chen Feng sheathed his sword and asked.
"Your Excellency, that is a corpse ghost, 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.
Without any valuable information from the inquiry, 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 took action, he couldn't tell the difference 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's 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 immediately fell into pieces.
"Master, fight out together."
Beside them, other people shouted, attacking 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 ghouls are unable to resist at all.
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 chant came from before.
"Donor, please stay."
Huizeng said quickly.
But Chen Feng ignored it.
"That man, Master Huizeng told you to stop, why don'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 might lose your life.
"This is also the compassionate intention of Master Huizeng. Otherwise, if another person 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, speaking 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 dozen or so other 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. In this case, 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.
Figures approached one after another.
When they saw the sharp sword that was nailed to the figure and filled with the faint brilliance 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 instantly burst into flames. His extraordinary cultivation level was unreserved, and turned into a stream of light that exploded at an astonishing speed. He immediately rushed towards the sword that was filled with the faint brilliance of the bright moon. He stretched out his hand 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.
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