Spirit Vessel

Chapter 101: Jump into the ancient well of yellow mud

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The wine and meat monk seemed to do it on purpose. He led the female demon away, wanting to reduce the killing and let the remaining immortal cultivators find a trace of life.

At this moment, for half an hour, there was a feeling of collapse in the body, and Feng Feiyun did not dare to stay in the right and wrong place of this group of demons.

The side effects of Gu Xudan are too great, and it can collapse and make people faint. If it falls to the ground at this time, I am afraid that the ancient corpse monk will immediately rush to eat him into bones.

"boom!"

Feng Feiyun wanted to retreat, but he couldn't do it. Someone sneaked behind him, hunting with fists, and hiding endless murderous intentions.

"Feng Feiyun, you wicked obstacle, you actually released the female devil. Today, the old man will clear the door and destroy you beast."

It was the ancestor of the Feng family who shot. When the demon was born just now, he hid in the depths of the temple and escaped a disaster. After the demon left, he came out.

Everyone saw that Feng Feiyun broke into the glow, and came out of it unharmed. At the same time, the witch also completely recovered. All of this made people suspect that Feng Feiyun helped the girl. The devil, the witch was born out of nowhere.

"This is helping Zhou to abuse!"

"There is going to be a catastrophe in Nantaifu, and Feng Feiyun must take direct responsibility."

"One is the son of the demon, and the other is the head of the female demon. They are all the same. Today, we will kill the son of the demon first, and then kill the head of the female demon."

Many immortal cultivators died in the hands of the ancient corpse monks, and their grievances were quite large. At this moment, they vented all their grievances on Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun has been wronged for a long time, and even if he can escape today, his notoriety will still spread all over the world, and he will be called "Son of Demons", "Lady Demons", "Feng Feiyun". Home Rebellion", "The Creator of Disaster".

So what? He is Feng Feiyun, who is worthy of his conscience and has a clear conscience. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, one will kill one, and two will kill one pair.

"puff!"

Feng Feiyun showed no mercy, pierced the eyebrows of a Taoist in white who came to block the road with one finger, leaving a finger-sized blood hole in the eyebrows, his head was penetrated by spiritual energy, and the back of his head exploded. Then his body fell to the ground.

The palm was shot again, and the palm was like an iron seal that swept across the sky, shaking the three Feng Family elders of the God-base realm to the ground. They all vomited blood and rolled on the ground.

If you want to kill a bloody path, you must be ruthless!

"Puff puff!"

With one palm, the phantoms of three unicorn cows were cast, each of which was several meters high, waving iron hooves, trampling beasts, and trampling the three Fengjia elders who had been swept to the ground into meat sauce.

Although the medicinal power of Gu Xudan has become thinner and thinner, and the sense of collapse in his body has become stronger and stronger, but Feng Feiyun is fighting more fiercely, his eyes are already red, as long as he dares to block the road, he is the enemy .

"Beast!" The ancestors of the Feng family couldn't bear it any longer, and when he stretched out his palm, the veins of heaven and earth converged on the palm of his hand, turning into a huge handprint, sending Feng Feiyun flying out.

"puff!"

After all, Feng Feiyun was at the end of the force, unable to block Ju Qing's palm print, and flew upside down in the sky, knocking down a corner of the earthen wall of the temple. His clothes were dyed red.

"Bang!"

Falling on the ground, unable to stand firm, a staggered slammed into the cold yellow mud ancient well.

The palm print of the ancestor of the Feng family pushed him back into the temple, leaning against the wall of the ancient well of yellow mud, his body became weaker and colder, and it was not known that the power of the ancient Xudan was about to be exhausted. , or because the Huangni Gujing itself is freezing cold.

Sitting in a quaint well gave birth to a peerless female demon. The ancient well was filled with turbulence and hidden endless murderous intentions. Just a glance at it caused blood to flow out of both eyes.

Feng Feiyun's foot stepped on the body of a headless corpse, which had long been frozen and shattered by the icy cold air of Huangni Gujing, which was very appalling.

This is the corpse of that giant. No matter how bright and beautiful he was once, he was king and hegemony, but after he died, there was nothing left, and he turned into ice scum all over the place.

"Am I going to die today, just like his fate?" Feng Feiyun felt unwilling.

There were several more wind breaking sounds, not only the immortal cultivators of the Feng family, but also masters from other major forces surrounded them. Some people wanted to take the blood of the demons from the son of Feng Feiyun's body, while some people wanted to kill Feng Feiyun. Feiyun, and thus became famous in one fell swoop.

Feng Feiyun was able to fight Ju Qing, the rumored son of the demon, but now he has been severely injured and was besieged by everyone. As long as he can be killed, he will definitely be famous all over the world.

Looking at Feng Feiyun in the eyes of these people is like looking at another treasure, their eyes are crazy, as if they want to eat him alive.

Feng Feiyun is sneering in his heart, a group of people who are interested in their interests! If I, Feng Feiyun, died in your hands, it would be so useless.

"Old Feng family, from now on, my Feng Feiyun has nothing to do with the Feng family. Today, I Feng Feiyun will write down this grudge for you. As long as I don't die, I will kill the upper Feng family's mansion in the future. Anyone who kills me today. People must have their heads in different places." Feng Feiyun's momentum is not weakened, his body is standing upright, with a condescending smile on his face, he doesn't look like a person who is going to die at all.

Whether it is a scholar with great knowledge, a trader and a pawn, or a talented gentleman, when many people face death, their faces are pale and their legs are weak.

But Feng Feiyun was chatting and laughing without any fear.

This kind of bearing made many people present feel heartbroken and ashamed.

The ancestor of the Feng family snorted, he didn't believe that Feng Feiyun could escape, and he didn't take Feng Feiyun's threat in his eyes. He was able to reach such a height. He has never seen any strong winds and waves before, Feng Feiyun. Even if it goes against the sky, in his opinion, it's just an ant, it's too tender.

Feng Feiyun touched the yellow mud with his hand, and could clearly feel the biting chill on it. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and jumped into the ancient well.

Life and death were in one thought, and at this moment Feng Feiyun made a decision.

Although the suffocating aura in the ancient well of yellow mud is full of intimidating momentum, anyone who jumps down may be refined into a mass of pus, but Feng Feiyun knows that the following is probably the only way to survive.

If what the wine and meat monk said is true, then the connection below the Huangni Ancient Well should be a flowing spiritual vein.

Feng Feiyun is gambling himself, there is no way, he is getting weaker and weaker now, and even walking a step is extremely difficult. Now he can only hope that the ancient well of Huangni is really connected to an underground spiritual vein, although he may get lost in the ground. , Fantastic drifting, but he has no choice.

"What! He didn't want to die, and he jumped into the ancient well of yellow mud!"

"He was committing suicide, and he didn't want to die at the hands of the Feng family, so he jumped down resolutely and ended his life." Someone rushed to feel sorry for Feng Feiyun.

"Also, if a demon's son survives, he will only be ostracized and spurned by others. It would be better if he died."

A white glow flew over and landed on the bank of the Huangni Ancient Well.

"He... he... bastard..." Dongfang Jingyue, dressed in white as snow, stood beside the ancient well of yellow mud and stomped her feet fiercely, her thoughts a little complicated.

After all, it was a step too late.

"Hey! It seems that there is no chance of collecting corpses for wild dogs." Dongfang Jingshui said.

"Let's go, I feel that the female devil is back again. If he doesn't leave, he will cause death." The second grandfather grabbed Dongfang Jingyue's hand, dragged her away, and flew into the sky. Went very hastily.

The witch crawled out of the ancient yellow mud well, but the demon's son jumped into the ancient yellow mud well.

§§ Volume 3 Treasure Hunter