100,000 Years of Body Refining

Qin Feng and the two had already passed through the snow-capped mountain and landed on another snow-capped mountain. Looking back at the cold blooming, the frozen world, freezing the dead trees, they couldn't help but marvel.

"That snow-capped mountain must be a battlefield. Not only are the dead people's Taoism still left, but also the Snow's strong Taoism remains." Nan Wuyi stared at the snow-capped mountain road.

Qin Feng nodded lightly, quickly calmed down his blood, then turned and walked forward.

Since the Snow Race and the Dead Race had fought, even the remaining Dao Intentions must be immortal, and the Death Tree should not be able to catch up.

Nan Wuyi also retracted his gaze and moved on, they were cautious and extremely vigilant.

At this moment, they already understood that this forbidden snow clan was a battlefield between the two races, full of crises, and no one knew where there was still Dao intent, and it suddenly broke out.

Moreover, Qin Feng has already sacrificed a lot of blood. If he encounters the death tree again, I don’t know if he can deal with it. Even if he can, how much blood will be consumed?

He didn't want to be exhausted before he found the night god.

Suddenly, the two stopped, with unparalleled vigilance on their faces, because they both suddenly gave birth to a ray of anxiety.

The perception of practitioners is extremely keen, even if they cannot predict the future, but when there is real danger, they can still perceive one or two things.

What's more, in this snow clan forbidden area, under extreme vigilance, even the smallest danger can be felt.

"There are tombstones."

The two looked forward and saw that there were many tombstones on top of the snow-capped mountains. There were no writings on them, and they did not know whether they were left or covered by ice and snow.

Those tombstones and the snow-capped mountains are integrated, but they are very unique. At a glance, you can feel a deep sadness from them, as if it can remind people of the heroism of the last battle before them, which makes people grieve and cherish.

This feeling is very strange, it seems to affect people's mood, and once the grief is born, it will intensify uncontrollably, and eventually turn into negative emotions, making people lose their minds and will dissipate.

The tremor of the two men quickly retracted their eyes, not daring to look at them, and their eyes flashed with fear and palpitations.

"Since the Snow Clan is hidden here, these tombstones are definitely not left by the dead, but if they are cast by the Snow Clan, why do they have such a terrifying aura on them?" Nan Wuyi said in shock.

"Could it be that these tombstones are to deter this snowy area, and there is still the remnant of the dead people's Taoism below?" Nan Wuyi guessed, staring at the past again.

Qin Feng also clung to his mind and looked again.

Sure enough, this time they saw some mysterious power, with a faint dark and gloomy light flickering, seeming to hit those tombstones, and they had faintly broken through a lot of them, as if they could break through the tombstones at any time.

That palpitating sense of anxiety and crisis radiated from it, and as it approached, the anxiety became stronger.

"The battlefield here is obviously more tragic than before, and even when there may be dead minds still there, the Xue Clan will erect tombstones to seal the town." Nan Wuyi looked solemn.

"Regardless of what's below, since there is a Snow Clan tombstone to close the town, it is difficult to come out and make trouble, we leave quickly." Qin Feng said.

He didn't care about what kind of battle the Snow Clan and the Dead Clan had, and what was down there, as long as it didn't affect him.

They moved forward cautiously, trying their best to control the breath, not overflowing the slightest fluctuation, and did not affect the tombstones, however, just when they were about to pass.

"Crack."

A faint cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the two of them were horrified to see that the tombstone beside them suddenly heard a cracking sound. A small crack appeared from the bottom of the tombstone, and then spread rapidly, just for a moment, it covered the entire seat like a spider web. tombstone.

The dark gloom seemed to be unobstructed, constantly overflowing.

What shocked Qin Feng and the others most was that those dark gloomy lights continued to condense, vaguely as if they were about to condense a dead ghost.

The phantom became more and more condensed.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the tombstone shattered and the snowy ground cracked. A pair of terrifying hands rushed towards Qin Feng and the others. Then, I saw a resentful spirit swooping out of the snowy ground and pounced.

"Go!"

Qin Feng didn't dare to delay, he was about to urge the speed to the extreme, like a gust of wind, to pass over this group of tombstones, however.

Click.

Bang bang bang.

The continuous cracking and breaking sound kept reverberating, only to see a piece of tombstone rapidly cracking, and then broken, the snow did not break, countless dark gloom quickly appeared, horizontally and horizontally, filling the entire snowy area.

In the end, countless ghost ghost shadows sealed the world, surrounding Qin Feng and Nan Wuyi one after another.

The two of them looked dignified to the extreme, and their minds were completely alert, but there was still a horrible spirit of resentment breaking through their eye pupils, trying to invade their spirits, making their bodies tremble and hideous.

"Smashed Claws!"

Nan Wuyi does not hesitate to explode in strength, intending to break through a path.

"cut!"

Qin Feng didn't care about consuming or not, and quickly awakened the sword of sword, the moment the blue sword rainbow was cut out, it immediately turned into a vortex of sword rain, following the broken god's claw, swallowing countless gloomy lights, and even swallowing several resentful spirits. Shengsheng broke through a way.

"go!"

The two quickly swept away, but at this moment, the uneasy feeling in their hearts was so strong that they instinctively stopped their speed, and they saw countless gloomy lights suddenly appear in front of them, flooding them like a tide. Quickly erode their spirit will.

The two were sluggish for a moment, and then backed away in panic.

Countless resentful spirits stretched out their hands and swept all over. They landed on that area. With the earth-shaking roar and concussion, Qin Feng and the two staggered backwards, vomiting blood in their mouths.

The broken claws shattered on the spot, if it weren't for the extraordinary power of Jianyu vortex, swallowing and shattering the palms of many wraith spirits, I am afraid that this shock would not be as simple as shaking them back and vomiting blood.

This is so, the two of them looked solemn to the extreme.

Nan Wuyi was wounded in the first place, and there was continuous eruption here, with little strength left, and being subjected to such a strong impact was the end of the force.

Although Qin Feng still retained nearly half of his blood, he stared at the dense group of resentful spirits with a solemn expression.

These resentful spirits are very strong. If he has unlimited blood, he is fearless, but now, he is not sure that he will be able to break through.

"Boom!"

When Qin Feng was solemn, those resentful spirits rushed towards them again, countless gloomy lights turned into giant hands, superimposed, as if there are countless heavy heavens, which are constantly collapsing and falling, trying to crush the dust.

The majestic power made Qin Feng's face pale, he sacrificed blood in a frenzy, and awakened to the extreme with the sword sword, at the same time opened his eyebrows, his blood pupils flew out, rolled up the world-destroying storm, and soared into the sky.

boom!

The violent collision shook the snowy mountains and collapsed, and the sword intent of God Slashing and Tongzu's power echoed, and they continued to destroy the giant hand, but there were too many grievances, and the gloomy light was endless. The giant hand killing seemed to be inexhaustible. Qin Feng's killing.

Then a little bit of suppression, crashing to pieces.

The terrifying power continued to fall. After Qin Feng broke out several times in a row, his blood was almost exhausted, his sword power became weaker and weaker, and it was difficult to awaken in the end.

Even the eyebrows are gradually closed, and it is difficult to break out.

All the resentful spirits swooped forward to bury this space.

Qin Feng fell weakly, looking pale and looking at the last sword intent shattering, with despair and unwillingness on his face.

Fighting with strength is limited after all. This time, is it going to die in this snow clan forbidden land?

He still has too many regrets.

The master was not found, the final answer was not found, Chu Yuner's illusion of survival has not been confirmed, and the disciple has not been saved.

He finally glanced at the depths of the forbidden ground, and was eventually covered by countless resentful spirits. The address of the latest chapter of 100,000 years of body refining: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/159327.htmlRead the full text of one hundred thousand years of body refining: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/One ​​hundred thousand years of body refining txt download address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/159327.htmlOne ​​hundred thousand years of body refining mobile phone reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 503), and you will see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "One Hundred Thousand Years of Refining Body", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! (www.wuxiaspot.com)