"Hallucination, it must have been hallucination!"

Mo Cang's heart is churning, and he doesn't want to believe the reality.

While shouting in his mouth, he urged the holy paper from afar.

Let all the remaining purple fog go out and rush at Cheng Feng.

I hope to see a miracle happen and bury Cheng Feng in the purple fog!

Unfortunately, miracles did not happen.

Instead, the purple fog began to evaporate rapidly with Cheng Feng's masculinity.

In the blink of an eye, there is less than half of it.

This time, the ink bin finally woke up.

I know I met a freak and I'm not afraid of something terrible.

So he gritted his teeth, put the remaining purple fog into the holy paper, and was ready to flee again.

But will Cheng Feng give him a chance?

Cheng Feng stepped out one step, and the divine power in his body gushed and cut a knife towards the ink warehouse.

Hiss! Cut a blood groove directly on the back of the ink bin, and the blood splashed.

Then Cheng Feng made up another knife.

Ah!!

One arm of the ink warehouse was unloaded by Cheng Feng!

However, the ink warehouse is really a little cruel.

One arm was cut off, just a scream.

The next moment, he urged the holy paper to hit Cheng Feng, and he continued to flee.

"Holy paper, stop!"

Facing the holy paper, Cheng Feng showed his hand and grabbed it.

Then he took out the ten thousand sword map and forcibly dragged the holy paper into the ten thousand sword map.

After doing this, Cheng Feng has no worries.

Holding the magic knife high, he brought down the power of more than 1000 big stars in the sky.

Then, a knife cut to the fleeing ink bin.

Cheng Feng's knife is the highest one in history.

When he cuts to the ink bin, even if the ink bin takes out another defense treasure and urges all divine power to condense the divine power shield, it is still meaningless.

Puff ~~~

In an instant, the divine power shield was broken and the defense baby was torn apart.

The unparalleled Sabre light overflowed the ink bin.

A second-class ninth level middle-level expert was directly cut and exploded by the knife. He didn't even leave any bone powder!

"Hoo, I'm a little tired."

After cutting off the ink bin with a knife, Cheng Feng was very happy.

At the same time, there was also a sense of fatigue, which suddenly hit my heart: "it seems that the consumption of my battle just now is a little big."

"However, the results were quite impressive, killing 13 ninth heavy fighters in one breath."

"One of them is a second-class ninth level middle-level expert. I'm afraid he's a little better than the head of the Dan device sect and the blood demon?"

The sect leader of Danqi sect is not strong in cultivation.

It was with the help of the "broken boundary pill" that I entered the middle level from the ninth primary level of climbing to heaven.

It's worse than the ink warehouse.

As for the blood devil, his accomplishments were actually practiced.

Even for the upper ink bin, it is estimated that it will not lose the wind.

But for Cheng Feng now, it's all slag.

If you return to Tianfeng mainland, you can almost sweep away except for the garrison Wang Xijing.

"In the secret base of wanlingmen, I remember more than 30 experts."

After excitement, Cheng Feng thought to himself, "now I have killed 18 people, and less than half of them are left."

"Did I chase after the victory and destroy the evil land?"

"Or stay out of the limelight and wait for some time?"

"Cheng Feng, I think it's safer to avoid the limelight."

Nalan's eternal life sounded, "that secret base, but the place where the wanlingmen is used to refine pills, is a secret place that can't be exposed."

"You took the pill and killed so many people. It must be heavily guarded."

"There may even be a great master of wanlingmen coming in person. It's already a dragon's pool and tiger's den."

"If you kill the past at this time, it's like a sheep into a tiger's mouth."

Nalan's worry about longevity is not unreasonable.

The Wanling gate is a top-level sect. There is even a creation realm in it. There are many experts.

Although Cheng Feng made great progress in cultivation, he also defeated more than less than the first-class ninth level middle-level experts or the Ninth level high-level strong ones.

In the secret base of wanlingmen, there are two ninth high-level strong men dormant.

It's a little dangerous to directly enter the secret base!

"Well, I'll add some divine power first."

Cheng Feng nodded: "keep your state at the peak all the time."

After speaking, Cheng Feng flew away from the battlefield.

Choose a remote place, take out a large number of Yuanling stones, start refining and absorbing, and supplement accomplishments.

At the same time, the secret base of wanlingmen was completely fried.

"What? The soul lights of Wang Yun and Li Xiang... All went out?"

"Even including the Dharma protector of the ink warehouse?"

Yu Fei's face twitched and his eyes contracted to the extreme.

He stared at the soul lamp keeper and shouted angrily, "do you see clearly? Even the soul lamp of the Dharma protector in the ink warehouse has gone out?"

"Herbalist Yu, this is absolutely true."

The soul lamp keeper looked frightened: "I have confirmed it several times before I dare to report to you."

"Bastard, I'll see it myself."

Say, Shua ~ ~

Yu Fei's figure disappeared and appeared in the soul lamp storage room.

Even if I saw that half of the lamp racks in the soul lamp storage room were off.

The soul lamp of the ink warehouse has been extinguished for a long time!

"Unexpectedly... It really went out!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Fei's whole body was soft.

Because Mo Cang is different from others. He is the ninth expert in heaven.

There are not many such people, and the whole secret base is also one of the few.

"No."

In shock, Yu Fei suddenly frowned: "ink warehouse, a real ninth master, fell, and there should be a heaven and earth phenomenon."

"But his soul lamp went out for a long time, but there was no vision of heaven and earth."

"Isn't... Mo Cang dead?"

Just like that, boom ~ ~

An invisible thunder suddenly appeared.

It was sent into Yu Fei's ear and made his eardrum hum.

Moreover, there was more than one thunder, but nine times in a row.

Each stroke was more violent than the previous one, and the sound spread more than 100000 miles.

Let countless people know that a ninth strong man who ascended to the sky fell, and there was an uproar everywhere!

Also let Yu Fei's heart completely despair.

"It seems that we are in great trouble this time."

Yu Fei's face was heavy: "originally I wanted to put this down and solve it myself quietly."

"Now it seems that it must be reported to the headquarters."

"Let the headquarters send experts down to nip the hidden danger in the cradle!"

Thinking about this, Yu Fei took out a piece of paper and wrote a line on it.

The next moment, the paper turned into a bird, flew out of the secret base and flew to the headquarters of wanlingmen.

Cheng Feng knows nothing about these.

At this time, he was hiding in a gully, absorbing the aura in the yuan spirit stone and restoring his cultivation.