Chapter 181 Feng Xiaotian appears

Poison farmers use the formation to block the divine thoughts to break the Evil Soul Sect several formations;

Although Tianle does not have a mysterious magic array that blocks divine thoughts, the blood gourd has the effect of blocking divine thoughts in a small range. His body flashes and escapes from the state of guardianship of all things.

A group of people who were confronting each other in the distance held their breath and focused their minds, and no one dared to act rashly! However, when facing the group of people in the Infant Soul Peak, they soon discovered the strange phenomenon at the entrance to the Secret Realm of Death.

A blood-red mist suddenly enveloped an area of ​​the Infant Soul Peak, appearing without warning!

At first, a group of people thought it was the people from the Evil Soul Sect who were doing it, but the more they looked, the more they became, the more they were wrong...

The blood-red mist with a diameter of 100 meters progresses again and again;

At the same time, a powerful formation power burst out from the direction of the Infant Soul Peak, and countless sword energy rose into the air and strangled into the blood mist, which was actually blocking the blood mist.

But what surprised them was that the blood mist was advanced very firmly, one hundred meters at a time, one hundred meters at a time, ignoring the countless sword energy that had been killed, and soon approached the entrance of the secret realm of death.

"Who!"

The people of the Evil Soul Sect finally noticed the abnormal movement behind them, and the seven evil spirits were furious.

pity……

Their speed is still a little late.

A group of people didn't even know the origin of the blood mist, and saw Xue Wu finally stop at the entrance of the Secret Realm of Death, motionless, and it was obvious that the person had already entered the Secret Realm.

He was actually killed from under the noses of his group of people and entered the secret realm of death. The seven evil spirits of the Evil Soul Sect were unprecedentedly angry and glared at the Ghost Skeleton King and others: "Very good, today I said I would not fight with you and have a fight."

"Well, I'm just about to experience the reputation of the seven evil spirits of the Evil Soul Sect." The Ghost Skeleton King, Yihong, relied on hundreds of high-level evil spirits, was unafraid.

The two of them exchanged a complex and difficult-to-understand look in secret.

The blood mist they looked very familiar with just now.

It was clearly a spiritual weapon in the Qi training stage that Tianwen once had, the blood gourd.

The identity of a monk entering the Secret Realm of Death is about to emerge!

But now I am burdened by the seven evil spirits of the Evil Soul Sect, and I can't do anything about it...

...

Tianle was not interested in the Seven Evil Soul Sect, Ghost Skeleton King and others.

The golden elixir he obtained was exchanged for Fengxian's favor, but this did not prevent Tianle from continuing to obtain the golden elixir from the secret realm of death...

After all, the most expensive and market-friendly luxury in the Blood Heaven Continent is the Golden Pill. If you can get a few more pieces out of it, not only will the things that make the pills in the future be prepared, but you can even accumulate rich backgrounds! Even if it is the foundation of a nouveau riche, the road to revenge will be much smoother and easier in the future.

Now there are 440 Qi and Blood Pills in your hand!

Just now, the Death Ghost Infant's "Fu" was promoted to the fifth level of foundation building. His strength was slightly improved, so Tianle gave up the opportunity to sit in the mountain and watch the tiger fight without hesitation and went straight into the secret realm of death.

At this moment, the situation in the Secret Realm of Death is completely different from that in the previous period...

When the first wave of monks entered the Secret Realm of Death, most of them were lonely ghost babies, wandering around and having a smaller threat;

now!

With the arrival of a large number of monks, various battles broke out, and the ghost baby was reunited and summoned again after the fall, and the situation changed a lot.

Very few ghost babies can be seen alone. Many ghost babies begin to cruise in two or three, and the threat is greatly increased! It is precisely for this reason that the high-level foundation-building cultivators in the secret realm flock to escape from the original offline line of the battle and get rid of the secret realm of death - ordinary foundation-building levels cannot survive here.

As soon as Tianle entered the Secret Realm of Death, he immediately noticed the subtle changes in the Secret Realm.

Two ghost babies come together!

Tianle is just a fifth-level foundation-building cultivator, not strong enough to use his own magic seal and the ninth-level foundation-building ghost cultivator to face the killing, and there are two.

He did not dare to neglect, and immediately activated the Hanguang Eighteen Sword Formation to fight.

Fortunately, there is more than 8,000 mana, and there is no pressure to activate this exquisite sword formation;

The tiger blood boiled, the four-character mantra power suppressed the ghost baby, and the battle was soon over, and two soul crystal cores were harvested.

Only by using the spirit stone to restore all the magic power in the body did Tianle dare to withdraw the sword formation and move deeper.

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"Return to the world, advance to the sixth level of foundation building in four days, and you will be qualified to go to the sword tomb tomorrow. Congratulations to Senior Brother Feng! Returning to the throne of the No. 1 master of the Sword Sect is just around the corner." Sword Sect Square, Xue Yan stared at Feng Xiaotian who had just advanced from the cave with a smile, with his eyes gloriously yiyi.

This statement quickly attracted the attention of a group of disciples of the Sword Sect around.

Focusing on the past, I happened to see a man in a snow-white sword robe walking towards me, like a half-out sword, calm and slim.

"The junior sister has over-rewarded."

Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly.

The sharp aura brought by the promotion suddenly disappeared, as if the sword energy quietly returned to the sheath, restraining itself freely, leaving only a warm aura.

"I've met Senior Brother Feng."

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Feng."

Many high-level disciples of the Sword Sect gave their salutes, regardless of the differences in their ranks and their convincing looks made many newcomers confused.

"You're welcome."

Feng Xiaotian nodded in response, and took Xueyan to leave the peak with his fists.

Left a group of foundation-building monks, whispering behind them:

"So fast!"

"This is the sixth level of foundation building..."

"Tsk tsk."

"We've been playing with dogs for half a year."

"Yes, it's really awesome for people. After four days of foundation building, we reach the sixth level of foundation building. The strength of the Heavenly Fate Master is too terrible."

"According to this momentum, the position of the number one person in the Blood Sword Sect will probably be out of control soon."

...

"Senior Brother Feng, when you advance to the seventh level of foundation building, you will be able to practice "The True Sword Art" immediately. Even the leader in the ninth level of foundation building will no longer be your opponent."

"Senior brother, when are you planning to enter the cultivation arena?"

Faced with the gentle and considerate look of Xueyan following her, Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly:

"The True Sword Art" is the highest auxiliary sword art found so far. It can increase the damage of magic by 500 points, but I already have a better choice."

"real?"

The snow geese are not without surprises.

"When you reach the seventh level of foundation building, I should have met the requirements. It will not be too late to tell you at that time." Feng Xiaotian said with a smile:

"Thank you for your hard work during this period."

"Senior brother, why are you polite to me?" Xue Yan slowly lowered her head.

"Although you are not a Heavenly Blesser, you have deleted your number and practiced again at the same time as me, abandoning your previous names and names, and now you have reached the fifth level of foundation building, but you have been hidden under my halo."

“I don’t care about those reputations.”

The snow geese raised their heads, revealing a piece of tender whiteness:

"I just want to help Senior Brother Feng regain everything I lost."

"You will not be disappointed."
Chapter completed!