"Shao Feng, even if we go 50,000 miles further, we will approach the outer area of ​​the Wind-Shelf Gorge."

Wang Shi led Qin Feng to the sky above a lake area with thousands of islands scattered, pointing to the direction of the other shore: "After passing this lake area, it is the stronghold of demons, and we will encounter more and more powerful demons."

Speaking of this, Wang Shi's tone was a little tighter: "Next, I'm afraid I won't be as relaxed as I did when I came."

good.

It is indeed very easy to walk along the way.

In the past, I had to go through various encounters, but I didn't encounter any demons by chance. It was so smooth that I was simply outrageous.

Wang Shi roughly speculated that it may be related to Feng Shao and the spiritual monster summoned by the Devil Vine, but he did not take the initiative to verify it.

But now! The situation is different.

Further ahead is the area where demons intertwined, which is an important battlefield for demons to blockade and target the Wind Gorge. The path-exploring ability of spiritual monsters is about to be lost.

Qin Feng nodded in a clear way and said, "I know."

Wang Shi was still very worried, and couldn't help but remind him: "Devil Vine, try not to take action without taking action. Its body shape is too eye-catching and easy to be recognized."

"Okay, don't be too verbally speaking, I have my own concerns."

Qin Feng began to feel that Wang Shi was a little long-tongued.

Along the way, he had reminded the Devil Vine no less than ten times... Wang Shi was still chattering: "It should be better to let the leopard demon come out in this environment..." As he was speaking, a wave of extremely fierce spiritual power pulsing from the lake area ahead.

The spiritual power funnel of heaven and earth instantly broke into the world, and at the same time it broke out, causing the whole world to flash and darken for several breaths. Then I felt a bitter wind sweeping over like a knife, shattering layers of broken waves from the lake, from far to near.

"Someone fights!"

"Go! Come and take a look!"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up and he rushed over without saying a word.

Wang Shi finally stopped talking nonsense.

He also quickly realized that it was an excellent opportunity for the other party to come out of the sheltered gorge or to be ready to enter the sheltered gorge like them.

"Who is coming!"

A sound rolled in full air.

In addition to the battlefield where the demons confronted each other, the human race also has spare energy to set up a warning post, which shows that the opponent is very strong.

Wang Shi also reacted and quickly sent a message: "It may be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect."

Qin Feng also guessed it and replied loudly: "Qin Feng, the Northern Kingdom, is here to find the leader of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect according to the order of Emperor Yuhong!"

"..." The other side was quickly silent for a while, and soon replied: "You are Qin Feng."

The other party should have quickly contacted the head of the Shefengxia: "Our senior brother has any words, can we carry a token?

If there is a token, we will take you in... If there is no token, go in by yourself."

"have."

While speaking, Qin Feng had already swept across the lake area and came to a battlefield.

I saw more than 30 warriors with blood marks on their chests, their bodies were full of blood and turbulently, and they were rushing between the seven demons, and they had already steadily suppressed the seven demons in the battle circle.

A disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect stood in the air and looked at Qin Feng and Wang Shi with vigilance.

Seeing Wang Shi, the other party seemed to quickly grasp the other party's identity, and his eyes fell directly on Qin Feng's face, with a look of surprise: "Emunique of the seventh level of the Void God's cultivation level, how did you cross the border?"

"Do you doubt my human identity?"

"This is not."

The other party suddenly laughed: "At this day, it is more difficult to capture a warrior with the seventh level of the virtual god than a nineth level of the virtual god... I am Chen Lin, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, admire your feat."

He believed it halfway through meeting.

Because the demon spy with the seventh level of the Void God's cultivation level is really unimaginable.

He prefers that the other party is a special genius in some aspects and uses tricks to enter the Yunye Dynasty.

"Back to the point, you said you brought the token, please take it out and view it."

Chen Lin said.

Qin Feng directly took out a virtual god-shaped object that was personally refined by Yuhongzun, which contained the aura and pressure of Yuhongzun.

The other party may not know him.

However, the pressure of powerful people in the God-Destroying Realm cannot be false.

Chen Lin's spiritual power swept over the token, his expression was shaking, and he was very excited: "Brother Qin Feng is indeed an envoy from the North. We have been interrupted from contact with the North for many years. I didn't expect to see the people from the North again in my lifetime. I admire him."

After saying that, Chen Lin took out a cloud pattern stone and began to contact Sun Zhi, the eldest brother of the Wanxue Sect, in front of Qin Feng, and report truthfully.

Changsun Zhi did not make any more embarrassed this time, and sent a voice in a plain tone: "Since you are friends from the North, you can just escort someone in."

Qin Feng obtained permission to enter the Wind-Shelf Gorge.

Chen Lin smiled and put away the cloud pattern stone, singing to Qin Feng: "Brother Qin Feng, please wait, we will deal with the demons soon, and then take you into the Wind Shelter Gorge."

"Thank you!"

Qin Feng did not take the initiative to ask the other party if he wanted help.

First, there is no need to expose his strength; second,... he also happened to want to see the martial arts and tactics of disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, and see what the martial arts of the largest sect in the rumored Yunye Dynasty and the martial arts of the later generations of the Shenqi Continent are different.

Chen Lin didn't know what Qin Feng was thinking, so he turned around and shouted to the disciples of the Wanxue Sect in the circle: "My brothers, let's show some strength, don't let friends who come from afar see it."

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect on the battlefield laughed.

Boom! One of them suddenly had a strong blood and blood, as if wrapped in blood mist. His body speed suddenly increased, and the funnel of heaven and earth hangs wildly in the clouds.

Bang bang bang... With the continuous heavy impact, a lava troll with the ninth level of the Void God was instantly printed... dozens of palms.

The blood handprint is extremely heavy! Each attack seems to contain the power of a mountain! The power of a mountain also contains a special sharp edge, which can send the second level of dark power after breaking the body into the enemy's body, causing a second impact.

The rock layer on the surface of the lava trolls was constantly shattering, and the dark red high-temperature magma then burst out from the body, as if blood was flying everywhere, and it was so fierce.

Qin Feng's face was slightly stern.

The Ten Thousand Blood Sect is indeed well-known.

Anyone can easily challenge cross-level challenges after practicing and mastering such martial arts.

The power of the Blood Hand Seal can already be as good as "Jin Yan Yu Zhen".

With the secret technique of blood-burning, you can cross the level two small high-level enemies in a short time and fight against stronger enemies! It is worthy of being the first sect in the Youyue Continent.

Secret techniques, combined with the martial arts heritage, can stand out.

No wonder the Yunye Dynasty has been defeated by demons and has remained strong in combat and has never declined.
Chapter completed!