100,000 Years of Body Refining

Chapter 300: Chase and escape

In order to save the night god, the four Qin Feng suffered heavy losses, and their fighting strength was no longer at their peak. It was difficult to compete with Huang Funuo and the others, so they had to escape.

"You can't escape."

The blood curtain rushed, Huang Funuo was shocked for a moment, and instinctively retreated, let Qin Feng and the others rush through, but soon his face was full of determination, the pagoda in his hand bloomed, and he headed to the town.

Shangguanyang bloomed the Shenyang Art, burned the space, and Bai Lian cut out a hundred sword intent, causing the space to ripple and shatter.

"Disperse quickly."

At the entrance of the labyrinth passage, Ling Yingruo, Bai Su and others instantly condensed all their minds, and they spread out to the sides with panic.

There was a blood curtain erupting from Qin Feng before, and there were three peculiar killers in the Immortal Pill Realm behind. Not to mention that they were seriously injured, they were in a state of heyday, and they could not stop a moment.

Boom!

Ling Yingruo's reaction was quick, but some fairy monarchs' reactions were delayed for an instant, and they were instantly impacted by the blood curtain, which immediately turned into blood mist and exploded.

Qin Feng rushed directly into the passage with Ye Shen, Yao Xian and Lin Qingyu also followed with the most injured Long Lord.

"boom!"

The moment they rushed into the passage, Huangfu Nuo and the others smashed it. Under the crush of the pagoda, the passage burst into pieces, and quickly turned into dust under the sun and sword intent.

"chase."

Huang Funuo's figure flickered, holding the pagoda in his hand and crushing the passage all the way, chasing after him.

Shangguanyang and Bailian naturally did not lag behind.

They had already taken action to offend Qin Feng and the others to death. Even if they could not be killed, they would definitely win the Immortal Grass, otherwise what awaited them would be **** revenge.

"Unexpectedly, under severe injuries, there is still such a fighting power." Zi Ye looked at the few people who were chasing and fleeing, with a brief look in a trance, but soon became awe-inspiring and turned into a stream of light to catch up.

Yun Feng's pupils contracted suddenly, and he didn't care about continuing to heal his injuries, but also chased him up.

This is the last chance to compete for replenishing immortal grass.

Nan Hanyue and Dao Sheng looked at each other, their expressions were extremely gloomy, their injuries were too serious, and even if they desperately took action, their combat power was limited, and it was almost impossible to **** the Immortal Grass from these people.

But even so, they still keep up.

Ling Yingruo, Bai Su, etc., the only remaining immortal monarchs, did not care about the shock in their hearts, and looked at each other, turning into streamers to follow far behind.

...

Out of death.

There are countless cultivators gathered here, densely packed like a crowd, without the edge, and there are light conversations from all directions.

"Who do you think can win the Immortal Replenishment Grass?"

"I guess Zitian City has the greatest chance. Zitian City has the power of the first city in the sword region. Ziqiang also overwhelms the six immortal monarchs, personally leading 50 powerful immortal monarchs, plus many casual cultivators to join, and there are a total of 70. For the rest of us, who can compete in such a camp?"

Three hundred immortal monarchs entered the place of death, and Zitian City had more than 70 people, occupying a quarter. It was indeed not comparable to other cities, even Yuncheng was far inferior.

But some people think otherwise.

"Although Zitian City is strong, there is absolutely no room for resistance if other cities are jointly targeting."

When this statement falls, those who are optimistic about Zitian City have nothing to say. The competition for the celestial grass is bound to be fierce, and any result is possible.

"Furthermore, is the battle for the immortal monarch the final result?"

This voice came out, and the small area was silent for an instant, and then stared at the several camps ahead with a gloomy expression.

This strange atmosphere was spreading, and soon, outside the huge dead place, almost all eyes were withdrawn from the direction of the dead place, scanning back and forth in the front camps.

‘Although the seven cities have reached an agreement to compete for the immortal grass with the fairy monarch realm, how can such a thing that is against the sky so easy to decide its ownership. ’

Many people have ripples in their hearts.

See you, all the top powerhouses in the seven cities have arrived, and there are dozens of immortal kings gathered here, almost all of the entire sword domain.

They stay here, really have no idea?

It is not an exaggeration to replenish immortal grass, which is called the second life of the immortal pill realm. A group of immortal monarchs want to belong absolutely, how is it possible.

Such a thing against the sky is destined to cause a **** storm.

The sword domain is destined to undergo major changes. I don't know who can transform, and who it is, it will be submerged by the historical torrent and turned into dust.

"Perhaps it is not a blessing to win the replenishing grass."

Many people are sighing lightly.

In the Seven Cities of the Sword Region, the immortal kings almost gathered. If the immortal monarch walked out with the patch of immortal grass, what kind of situation he would face, I really couldn't imagine.

"Father, will there be anything wrong with my sister?"

These voices reached Ling Xinyu's ears, and her little face looked at her father with great worry.

"Don't worry, your sister will be fine." Ling Lan comforted, but he was also extremely worried.

Although there are three hundred immortals entering the dead place, Ling Yingruo's strength is not the top, but no one can be sure of the result without witnessing the death place with his own eyes.

But it is not difficult to imagine that the battle is bound to be fierce, and whoever grabs the immortal grass will probably have to pay an extremely heavy price.

If Ling Ying really walked out with the Immortal Replenishing Grass, I'm afraid the consequences would be disastrous.

Everyone stared at the ground, waiting for the people inside to walk out, all their expressions were condensed, and their thoughts were uncertain. It was the immortal kings of the Seven Cities that had a solemn expression and a vague and unrelenting aura, which made the atmosphere extremely depressing.

Only a few people are calm and relaxed.

For example, Yin Li, the senior officials of Luofeng City who knew Huangfunuo's layout, seemed to them that the immortal grass was destined to be taken by Huangfunuo. As for the people in other cities, the end was doomed from the moment they stepped into their death place.

Falling Maple City is destined to usher in transformation and unify the sword domain.

"Om."

At this moment, a faint sound of breaking wind came from the dead place.

The sound was not loud, but in the depressive and silent environment, it was extremely clear, even a little harsh, all eyes flickered, and the fairy king of Seven Cities exploded even more vigorously.

Soon, the space exploded, and the thick **** meaning spread first, followed by a few figures that quickly broke through the air, but the crowd suddenly changed their expressions when they saw those figures.

"It's not the people from Seven Cities, but the casual cultivators who are against the Yin family." The crowd continued to exclaim.

This scene was beyond expectation. I thought it would be some immortal monarchs in the Seven Cities who had won the Immortal Grass, but I didn't want to be some casual cultivators. Could it be that they won the Immortal Grass.

Or to say, their strength is not enough, they dare not continue to fight, and take the lead to escape.

"It's the immortal master and them." Ling Xinyu finally saw the figures clearly and couldn't help but exclaimed, intending to step forward, Ling Lan hurriedly pulled her to the side.

Although he was also surprised, it was obviously not the time to step forward.

If Qin Feng and the others were eliminated, it wouldn't matter if they were injured, but if they were to win the Replenishing Immortal Grass, the Seven City Immortal King would never let it go.

"How can they come out?"

The indifferent expression on Yin Li's face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes stared coldly at the howling Qin Feng. Yin Junyan didn't kill them and avenged him? The layout of City Lord Huangfu failed to take their lives?

Or……

Yin Li's complexion kept changing, and was eventually replaced by a gloomy killing intent. He immediately turned into a streamer and faced several people in Qin Feng, his momentum exploded, and his killing intent was like a wave.

He put aside his distracting thoughts, but didn't think too much, no matter why Qin Feng and the others were able to get out, if Ling Ying didn't come out with him, kill first before talking, the Yin family's humiliation needs blood to pay.

"Zhuzi, take your life."

The Seventh Immortal King's power erupted completely, and only a few moments before Qin Feng was locked in, Yin Li had a grin on his face, and he was ready for revenge in his heart.

"roll!"

A low burst of loud shout sounded, accompanied by the blood curtain sweeping across the sky like a blood dragon, instantly shattering Yin Li's killing, covering it.

Qin Feng was indeed seriously injured, the twelve stars could hardly reopen, and the Liuli immortal body was almost shattered, difficult to stabilize, and unable to stimulate the attack, but he still had blood.

Blood is the foundation of Qin Feng's strength and the foundation for transforming other rules. For 100,000 years, his attention to blood refining has not been weaker than body refining.

Even if the blood consumption is huge at this moment, but the crazily burning blood, it is by no means an ordinary fairy king can stop.

At that moment, the grinning smile on Yin Li's face solidified, and his expression paled quickly. The dragon-like blood curtain struck him, and he could not help but give birth to a wave of despair and powerlessness. The meaning of death instantly spread throughout his body, and he felt death for the first time. So close to him.

"No, I am the fairy king. Although you are extraordinary, you are already the top of the fairy king, but you can never do anything to me." Yin Li roared wildly, and the whole person's momentum rose to the extreme, however.

boom!

No matter how hard he struggles, a series of extremely feminine killings erupted, and they couldn't stop the invasion of the blood curtain. They quickly roared, and Yin Li's whole body burst into a burst of blood, and exploded into blood mist.

At that moment, thousands of people were horrified.

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