Bao Wenfeng felt happy again. The rumors in the secret sect were indeed true. There were indeed countless rare treasures in this secret realm. It was not in vain that he had worked hard for a long time before he succeeded in the trial in the sect and won a place in the secret realm. Come.
"It's just that I don't know where the secret inheritance they talk about lies."
Thinking of this, there was a bit of anger on his face. This secret realm opens every season, not too long ago. Logically speaking, all the disciples of the Scarlet God Palace should have the opportunity to enter. However, the disciples in the sect couldn't help but the number of times the disciples came in, resulting in the seven spots being firmly held by seven fixed people. He was able to come in this time because one of the seven people died due to a failed breakthrough, so the spot was empty. out.
Since others can't come in, they naturally don't know what's going on in the secret realm. Bao Wenfeng's knowledge of the secret realm was gained from word of mouth and half-truths and half-false rumors.
He was so angry that he cursed secretly as he approached the mountain.
The mountains are unremarkable, with green pine trees standing tall and tall on them, interspersed with jagged and strange rocks, and withered pine needles piled on the ground.
Bao Wenfeng raised his eyes and looked up and down for a few breaths. He took out a scroll from his sleeve and unfolded it in front of him. There was no writing on it. Only a breath of fresh air slowly escaped. He raised his hand to draw it and passed it between his eyebrows.
"But it must be a real treasure cave!"
The clear air was in conflict with the true energy that Bao Wenfeng had gained from his daily practice. As soon as it entered from the center of his eyebrows, he felt a buzzing feeling, which later turned into a full and tearing pain. He endured the discomfort and widened his eyes. The real energy in his body was activated, causing the pure energy to escape from his eyes, turning into two rays of light, which immediately hit the mountain in front of him.
After hearing two "whoosh" sounds, streams of green smoke emitted from the place where the light hit, and the strange pine rocks dissipated instantly, revealing a deep hole that could allow one person to enter.
Bao Wenfeng was even more happy when he saw this, almost beaming with joy, stroking his palms and shouting: "Haha! The first mountain I found is where the True Treasure Cave is, God help me!"
He had not been happy for a long time when he suddenly felt something strange behind him, and he suddenly felt a creepy feeling in his heart. Fortunately, he reacted in time. He waved his robe sleeves and saw the earth-yellow divine light shining all over his body. Coincidentally, the silver-white sword energy behind him struck close to him in a moment, and the earth-yellow divine light that looked like a shield suddenly shattered. Bao Wenfeng could not withstand the momentum of the sword energy, and his feet relaxed, and his body It flew backwards several feet and hit the ground hard!
who is it?
Considering his own life, Bao Wenfeng did not dare to make any mistakes. Without even asking these two words, he quickly raised his true energy and escaped dozens of feet away. He quickly formed seals with his hands and condensed the earthy yellow divine light again.
Within a breath of him escaping from the spot, the silver-white sword energy poured down like rain, flying straight through the loess, causing the grass blades to rip and flatten an area of five feet in radius. After the sword energy dissipates, the afterglow is not over yet. Once the swaying grass leaves around cross the boundary, they will break into pieces with a few soft sounds and go away with the wind!
If he had been slower for a moment, he would have been as dead as a blade of grass!
Bao Wenfeng broke out in a cold sweat, his limbs were trembling, and he shouted loudly: "May I ask which palace the senior brother and senior sister are from? I am under Elder Guo Ping of Huangquan Palace. I hope that senior brothers and senior sisters will show mercy!"
He swallowed his saliva and saw that the other person was motionless for two consecutive breaths. He guessed that the other person was probably a comrade of the Red God Palace. He secretly compared the strength of the two and found that they were indeed inferior. He gritted his teeth and secretly took off his sleeves. He stored the magic weapon in the middle, bowed his waist and said: "Junior brother, I am willing to give you what I got here. The small things are not precious, so please accept it with a smile."
He only pointed at a dark red talisman hidden in the crack, intending to make a sneak attack.
To his surprise, the other party still didn't show up. A moment later, another silver-white sword energy passed through the top of his head, and the sound of piercing the air made his ears buzz.
"That's not right!" Bao Wenfeng's eyes were cracked and he turned back. He had inquired about the other six people who came in this time, and found that there was no sword cultivator among them, so where did the sword energy come from!
"Dare you take action against the people from Chishen Palace?" His heart was beating like a drum. He had never been so panicked before. While running away at high speed, he did not forget to warn him, hoping that the other party would care about the reputation of Chishen Palace. Let it go, "Which sect are you from, the Rakshasa Mountain, the Blood Crow Sect or the Three Halls of Yama?"
However, the other party had no fear. The sword energy flew like the wind, shattering his earthy divine light again and again, and followed Bao Wenfeng playfully.
He couldn't help but look back, and saw that his escape speed was obviously not as fast as that of his opponent, and a blurry figure was already revealed behind him!
"If you kill me, you will be stained with my Red God's evil mark. There are seven people in our Red God Palace in this secret realm this time, and they will definitely torture you to death!"
Having reached the point of threatening, it means that Bao Wenfeng also knows that he is not going to die soon. The sword-wielding monk behind him sneered, and slashed down with two fingers. Two more silver-white sword energy escaped, flying back and forth through the air, first One blast of earth-yellow divine light shattered, and the other blast slashed towards Bao Wenfeng's waist!
Bao Wenfeng said something bad. He was hit by this sword energy. How could he survive?
In fear, he hurriedly slapped his mouth with his big hand, pinched out a small black and red pill from his lips and tongue, crushed it with two fingers, and saw a swollen and bloody corpse swelled out, opened his mouth wide and swallowed Bao Wenfeng. .
After swallowing an adult man, the swollen and bloody corpse was even more swollen, and its lower abdomen was bulging into a ball, resembling a woman giving birth, with faintly visible dancing hands and feet.
The sword energy slashed at the bloody corpse, and instantly the skin and flesh were torn open, putrid yellow water splashed out, dripping into the grass and loess, and black smoke rose up, leaving countless holes, big and small, but the evil cultivator in the belly was not there. Injuried.
The bloody corpse was lying on the ground, moving forward like a beast. The speed was not as fast as Bao Wenfeng just now. When jumping in the field, its huge and falling abdomen kept shaking, it was very strange!
How could the sword-controlling monk let him go? Then he saw her leaping from the sword into the air in two steps. The black long sword appeared with aura, and the sword sharply turned downward. Wherever it pointed, all the grass bowed down, and inside the bloody corpse Bao Wenfeng couldn't help but shuddered and felt chills all over his body.
He didn't know what the sword cultivator outside wanted to do, but the body wrapped in the water in the belly of the bloody corpse suddenly shook!
Outside the abdomen, the sword-controlling monk resolutely slashed down with his sword. The brilliance of the long sword flowed around, like sun spots moving, so dazzling. Although evil things like blood corpses could not withstand such strong Yang Qi. , before the blade of the sword came, flesh and blood flew everywhere, scattering like heavy snow in winter, revealing the rotten bones that had already turned yellow-green.
The next moment, the black sword slashed straight through the bloody corpse's neck. The swollen head immediately flew up, and pus and yellow water sprayed everywhere unstoppably!
At the same time, Bao Wenfeng also reached out his hands from his belly, tearing open the layers of dead flesh. He raised his eyes and saw the black sword falling on the tip of his nose. The sword-wielding monk narrowed his eyes as if he was looking at a dead thing.
"you are not……"
The sword cultivator in front of me is not from the Scarlet God Palace, nor does he come from the Rakshasa Mountain, the Blood Crow Sect and the Yama Palace.
"Old cultivator?!" Bao Wenfeng exclaimed, and the next moment he saw the sword-wielding cultivator's big hand reaching in and crushing his Dantian!
