Divine Spirit Martial Art

Although it is just a legend that a fourth-level monster appears in the Tianduan Mountains, no one thinks it is a rumor!

Human warriors have been exploring the Tianduan Mountains for thousands of years, but they have never fully explored the Tianduan Mountains. This mountain range that stretches thousands of miles and is full of monsters is still an extremely mysterious existence to the warriors of the Tiannan Empire.

Even the Langshan County warriors who are close to the Tianduan Mountains mostly hunt outside the Tianduan Mountains. Going deep into the Tianduan Mountains is something that only True Yuan realm warriors dare to do. As for crossing the Tianduan Mountains, nine out of ten times He was going to die.

Qin Feng restrained his breath and came to the mountain stream under the guidance of Baohou. Now Qin Feng no longer needs vines and jumps across the mountain stream in one leap.

It was here that he opened up eighteen martial arteries with the help of spiritual marrow and monkey wine, laying a foundation that was unparalleled in the world.

Spiritual marrow is a priceless treasure. That pool of spiritual marrow is enough to drive any warrior crazy, but all of it was used by Qin Feng to open up the eighteenth martial vein.

Without the help of spiritual marrow, it was unknown whether the eighteenth martial vein could be opened, and even if it could, it would be several years later.

Because of the sudden appearance of the human bear, Qin Feng did not bother to collect the remaining spiritual marrow. After rescuing Jiang Ziyue, and because too many warriors came to Qianjin Pavilion, he could not return to collect the spiritual marrow.

After going back and forth, he was delayed by some things, and Qin Feng actually forgot about it.

But now that he thought about it, Qin Feng simply returned here and took all the spiritual essence away.

"Huh?" The moment Qin Feng stepped into the cave entrance, he looked at the colorful spiritual mist above his head in surprise.

If he remembered correctly, after he consumed all the spiritual marrow, the colorful spiritual mist in the cave completely disappeared.

How long had it passed before the colorful spiritual mist in the cave appeared again?

Qin Feng quickly came to the edge of the pool of spiritual marrow, and the spiritual marrow that had bottomed out unexpectedly rose again!

He remembered clearly at the beginning that the pool of spiritual marrow had bottomed out after opening up the eighteenth martial vein, but what happened to the pool of spiritual marrow in front of him?

The formation of spiritual marrow takes time, a lot of time, and it is impossible to condense so much spiritual marrow in such a short period of time.

There is something strange, there is something strange in this cave!

Qin Feng used bottles to collect all the spiritual marrow, and looked at the pool and fell into deep thought. The spiritual marrow either came from above, or from the ground!

Qin Feng was a little confused, whether he should break the pool with one punch, "Below the mountain stream!" The mountain stream was so deep that his legs were shaking just by standing on the edge of the cliff.

Although today's Qin Feng has a strong body and can go head-to-head with the Dragon Power Giant Ape, if he fell from a height of 1,000 feet, he would be completely smashed into a puddle of flesh.

Qin Feng put his five fingers together, and his palm was like a knife, piercing into the mountain wall.

"It's pretty strong!" Qin Feng nodded, jumped up and jumped down the mountain stream.

Click!

Every time he dropped a hundred feet, Qin Feng would pierce his palm into the mountain wall to slow down his descent!

After repeating it more than ten times, Qin Feng estimated that he had dropped two thousand feet, which meant he had not reached the bottom.

When Qin Feng descended more than four thousand feet, he vaguely saw the ground below. When his feet stepped on the ground, Qin Feng raised his head and glanced at the top of his head. It was pitch black above and he couldn't see anything.

Qin Feng lit the torch, and the air was filled with the smell of rot!

"There is such a place in the Tianduan Mountains. I have never heard of it before." Qin Feng frowned and walked in the darkness enduring the stench of rotting corpses.

It’s no wonder that there are no records about this place. After all, who can jump off a cliff when they are full and have nothing to do? Even if they slip and fall, they will most likely become part of the rotting corpse. Even if they barely survive, they may not be able to leave this ghost alive. place.

Qin Feng suddenly stopped and looked at the dark yellow gas in front of him: "Is it corpse miasma?"

"I don't have any elixir to resist the corpse miasma, so it's better to leave for now!" Qin Feng frowned slightly.

He had never thought that the environment below would be so harsh, and he was not prepared. If he headed forward rashly, he might encounter some unexpected dangers. It would be better to return to the top first, and it would not be too late to come back down when he was ready.

Once something like corpse miasma is contaminated, the consequences will be endless, and even Qin Feng is not willing to take risks.

"Roar!" Suddenly a pair of green eyes appeared behind Qin Feng, and rushed towards Qin Feng from the darkness.

Qin Feng took a step sideways and pinned the monster to the ground with one palm!

"Corpse Miasma!" Qin Feng frowned, and the eternal fire instantly burned the Corpse Miasma. Only by the light of the fire could he see clearly that the monster attacking him was a yellow and green lizard with a pair of sharp fangs. There is also yellow-green venom on the fangs, which should be a kind of corpse poison. It is very toxic.

The monsters that live in the corpse miasma rely on scavenging for a living. This kind of monster is very difficult to deal with!

After easily burning this monster into charcoal, Qin Feng felt that he should leave. If he stayed any longer, something weird might happen again.

Just when Qin Feng was about to climb up the mountain wall, a wind blade roared from the corpse miasma!

boom!

The heavy sword blocked Qin Feng's body like a shield. The wind blade hit the heavy sword and made a thunderous sound.

Qin Feng immediately drew his bow and arrow, and a meteorite arrow wrapped in flames shot into the corpse miasma.

The eternal fire ignited the dark yellow miasma. The miasma formed by the decay of various corpses was not only a highly poisonous miasma, but also a flammable gas.

After touching the flame, a series of big explosions followed immediately. The terrifying explosions continued, and the entire Tianduan Mountains trembled in the explosions!

Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "It's too big!"

boom! "

The flames rushed up like ocean waves. Qin Feng held the heavy sword in his hand and swung it fiercely. The air waves roared past and collided with the flames.

The surging flames were cut in half by this sword, and the flames flew past Qin Feng.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he accidentally made a big move!

However, the remaining flames illuminated the ground. Most of the corpse miasma was blown away by this violent explosion and could not be condensed again in a short time. The sight was unprecedentedly good.

But improving your sight does not mean it is a good thing. At least being stared at by a group of scavenging monsters is not a pleasant thing.

The explosion just now blew up a group of underground monsters to pieces. Many underground monsters were even blown to pieces. The remaining monsters were naturally on fire!

Qin Feng raised his heavy sword helplessly: "Then I can only deal with you first!"

Although there are many underground monsters, most of them are only first-order monsters, and there are very few second-order monsters. Qin Feng can kill several of them with one sword!

This battle was destined to be one-sided, and Qin Feng didn't even break a sweat.

In the underground area full of corpses and carcasses, Qin Feng unexpectedly discovered a spiritual spring, which was located directly under the Baohou Cave.

The spring water that gushes out of the spiritual spring is spring water that contains spiritual energy. Every time it erupts, some water vapor will seep into the mountain wall. After thousands of years of tempering and condensation, it becomes the spiritual essence.

The spiritual marrow that poured out before was originally stored in this huge mountain wall. After Qin Feng consumed a large amount of spiritual marrow, a large amount of spiritual marrow surged up the mountain wall and appeared in the small pool.

Who would have thought that there would be such a pure thing as a spiritual spring in the ground filled with rotting corpses? It really proves the saying that things must turn to the extreme.

When Qin Feng climbed up the mountain wall and looked at Baohou's cave, perhaps after a while, the cave would be filled with spiritual mist again.

"Let's go!" Qin Feng waved, and Baohou jumped on Qin Feng's shoulder and waved towards his residence.

After avoiding several third-level monsters, Qin Feng ran wildly in the Tianduan Mountains and rushed out of the Tianduan Mountains before dark!

Looking at the simple village ahead, Qin Feng sighed. It seemed that he was going to sleep in the wilderness.

Da da da!

Da da da!

Qin Feng turned around when he heard the sound, and a huge saber passed by in the night!

Qin Feng flicked his fingers, and the saber shattered into pieces, and then he kicked the man and the horse over. The man and the horse flew more than ten feet and hit a big tree, with blood and flesh flying everywhere!

Qin Feng sighed helplessly. He encountered such a terrible thing just after leaving the Tianduan Mountains.

"ah!"

"Hand over all the money!"

From the simple village came the cheers of horse thieves and the cries of women and children.

Qin Feng frowned, picked up a few stones, and took advantage of the night to touch them.

Poof, a stone hit the horse thief's temple, and the horse thief fell to the ground!

There were not many horse thieves. Counting those who were kicked to pieces by Qin Feng, there were only fifteen of them. In less than a meal, all fifteen horse thieves turned into cold corpses.

When Qin Feng clapped his hands and killed the last frightened horse thief, the villagers in this village were more frightened than that horse thief.

Qin Feng tried his best to be kind: "Can you give me a house and let me stay for the night?"

"Yes... yes!" The village chief nodded numbly. He thought this young man was a more vicious horse thief.

Qin Feng felt strange. They should be happy that he helped them deal with these horse thieves. Why did they look like their parents were dead?

"Brother, are you a warrior?" A little boy sneaked into Qin Feng's room while the adults were not paying attention.

"That's right." Qin Feng nodded.

"Then can you teach me martial arts? I want to become a martial artist!" the little boy said.

Qin Feng glanced at the little boy: "Why do you want to become a warrior?"

"Because I want to protect my sister. As long as I become a warrior, those horse thieves will not dare to come to our village!" the little boy said with his chest raised.

"Do these horse thieves come often?" Qin Feng asked.

"Well, our village has been robbed by these horse thieves, and many people have been killed by the horse thieves." The little boy said indignantly.

"But you don't seem happy that I killed these horse thieves." Qin Feng expressed his doubts.

"Because more horse thieves will come soon. Not only us, but you will also die." A strong man said with a cold face.