Chapter 306

At this critical moment, suddenly, Qin Feng's mind was full of light, like a gorgeous and colorful scorching sun, which was very bright, accompanied by bursts of thunder roaring.

Don't guess, listening to the familiar voice, you know that the owner of the voice is the divine servant in Qin Feng's mind.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the divine servant will wake up again. It seems that the sound is a bit stronger than before.

A golden awn scattered around Qin Feng's mind. Suddenly, the black gas melted like the cold ice of fire. At the same time, the momentum of Qin Feng's whole body suddenly changed dramatically. The world's prestige was like a dragon going to sea, and the gravel on the ground around him was reduced to pieces.

"Miso! Miso!" suppressed by this momentum, the skeleton masked man couldn't help retreating dozens of steps, which stabilized his body.

After this scene, the figure wearing a skeleton mask was stunned, "what's the situation? What's going on?"

Now it's his turn to be surprised.

The skeleton mask man was very surprised. He didn't expect that Qin Feng, the peak of the realm, still contained such great power, which really shocked him.

"I have to ask you this. Who are you? How can you know I'm the chosen one? And when you came up, you wanted to devour my soul. Who sent you? Who are you?" Qin Feng raised his head slightly. Qin Feng's eyes were already full of anger.

As soon as the other party came up, he attacked him in such a cruel and despicable way, which naturally made Qin Feng angry.

Thanks to the help of divine servants at the critical moment, I can break through the imprisonment, otherwise I really can't imagine the consequences.

"Qin Zi, I think the man in front of me is not a devil or a ghost, neither poison repair nor blood repair. There is a smell of Styx River in that breath."

In his mind, the servant said in a deep voice.

By such a reminder, Qin Feng was even more confused about the taste of the Styx river? In the end what is it?

"Jie Jie, the man of destiny, it seems that there is still a wisp of strong man's residual soul in your soul. No wonder you can break through my soul imprisonment, but if you swallow you and the strong man's residual soul in your body, maybe my strength will be higher!"

Shaking his head, the skeleton mask man said this sentence in a sombre tone. Suddenly, he rose from the ground, and his figure jumped ten meters out of thin air. At the same time, he didn't know when there were two more sharp curved blades in his hand. Even in the dark night, the sharp blades of the two machetes were still shining with a sharp white awn.

"God servant, what is this guy? This is the first time I've met him!" Qin Feng asked the God servant anxiously. He doesn't care about the Styx river now.

"I already know that there are not only demon cultivation, poison cultivation, but also normal friars in the cultivation world. The slightly rare one is blood cultivation. Of course, these are all heard of. They are cold and have the advantage of suppressing spirit. If I guess well, this thing in front of you is definitely the legendary ghost cultivation."

The cultivation method of netherworld cultivation is the same as that of demon cultivation, but it is also slightly different. The favorite place of netherworld cultivation is the extremely Yin place. The more the sun is not seen all year round, the more likely it is to appear in the extremely Yin place.

All the nether Qi cultivated by the nether cultivation is nether Qi. Like the magic Qi, the nether Qi can destroy the blood vessels and meridians in the normal monk's body, and can also devour most of the true Yuan gas. However, unlike the magic Qi, the nether Qi is not afraid of poison gas, and can even absorb and refine it, because the nether Qi is ethereal in essence. Even if it dissipates, it will reunite, It can't be melted at all.

Therefore, even though the number of netherworld monks is the least among all kinds of monks, it is also the existence with the strongest single combat ability.

It is said that the Styx river is the river under the Jiuyou hell. There are countless evil spirits floating in it. The Styx gas can not only devour most of the gas, but even make it hallucinate when immersed in the ordinary monk's body, which can turn out the deepest and most fearful things in people's heart.

Similar to nightmares, but more powerful than nightmares.

"How should I deal with it? God servant, you have to find a way. You won't see me disappear like this? If I die, you have to dissipate in this heaven and earth, and there is no possibility of rebirth!"

Now, Qin Feng is in a hurry. Qin Feng, who doesn't have too many opportunities to think, chose to avoid. He saw that Qin Feng had just flashed aside, and a shallow pit had appeared on the ground where he was standing. For a time, the smoke was filled, choking and pungent, and the night was dark. Even Tianmou couldn't see where the other party was.

In front of me, there was no one behind me or even around me. There was nothing but endless darkness and solitude.

This feeling is very strange, people can't help feeling cold all over.

Qin Feng's eyes scanned around with vigilance and improved his hearing to the extreme in order to deal with any raid.

"Jie Jie, seeing that you are so careful, I can't help but don't want to do it to you!" suddenly, the voice rang all around.

It's so unpredictable that people can't figure it out, which makes Qin Feng extremely depressed and disgusted.

"Don't hide your head and tail. Show up quickly. I'll fight you for 300 rounds, young master!"

His inner anger could no longer be suppressed. Qin Feng shouted loudly. His voice was filled with real yuan, rolling like thunder.

At the same time, Qin Feng kept asking, "God servant, why don't you talk? Don't pretend to be dumb. How should I deal with this thing?"

"Qin boy, there is a certain gap between your strength and the current Mingxiu. You are not his opponent!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Do I need to ask you for help if I'm his opponent? God servant, if you continue talking nonsense like this, I won't resist. Then we'll disappear together. It doesn't matter if I die. Your dream of rebirth will be shattered!"

"Also, can't you control my body? Can you raise my realm to infinity, close to heaven and man, so you can't suppress each other?"

"Qin boy, have you forgotten what I just said? Mingxiu has the greatest advantage in spirit. Besides, now I'm just a remnant of spirit. Even if I integrate with you forcibly, I will be stripped out quickly. All the abilities related to spirit are like chicken ribs in front of Mingxiu. There's no way. Listen to me. Run quickly and run as far as you can. It's true No more! "

In his words, the divine servant seemed helpless. Obviously, when he met this kind of friar, the divine servant with only a wisp of residual soul could not help Qin Feng at all.

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng was furious. He thought he was invincible with the spirit of a powerful man like a divine servant in his body, but he didn't expect to run away when he met Mingxiu. This feeling really annoyed Qin Feng.

But no matter how unhappy and irritable, Qin Feng did as the servant said, hurried into the car, and then drove towards his eyes.

The ghost repair was like a ghost. Sometimes he threw his hands at Qin Feng, but fortunately they were avoided by Qin Feng's perfect driving skills.

"Eh? It's a little interesting!" Jie sneered. Suddenly, Mingxiu appeared in front of the car.

"Shit, I don't believe it. I can't hit you!"

With a loud scold, Qin Feng suddenly stepped on the accelerator and quickly hit him in front of his eyes. However, Qin Feng was surprised that after being hit by this heavy collision, Mingxiu not only didn't suffer any damage, but the figure was like a leaf blown by the breeze. It floated regularly in the air, and finally stood upright on a tree pole not far from his eyes.

"Yo Yo, this is urgent? It's fun. It's fun. I don't mind having a good time with you. If you're eager to swallow it, it's no fun!" he sneered again. Suddenly, this Mingxiu appeared on Qin Feng's hood.

Now, Qin Feng was very flustered. He didn't expect that even the divine servant would not help with this meditation. Of course, in the words of the divine servant, he is only a wisp of residual soul. If it is the whole soul, a hundred such meditation would have to be turned into ashes.

But there was no way to be a man. Just then, an ethereal voice sounded around.

"Mingyuan, you can't swallow the chosen one. Now leave quickly, or don't blame the old blind man. I'm not polite!"