Fengling Spring is located on the top of Fengling Mountain. It is better to say that it is a small lake than a spring. The lake is a thousand feet in a radius, and the spring water is clear and visible to the bottom.

The spring is so thick and about meter wide that adults can easily jump into the spring, but no one dares to do so.

The spring is quiet and peaceful, but no one dares to touch it easily. The mountain tops are subject to lightning strikes for many years, and the spring water contains endless power of thunder.

Not just thunder, the spring water is terrifyingly high but not boiling, but it instantly cooks the flesh and blood of ordinary people.

The reason is that the fire of the mountain root and earth veins is burned all year round.

It is precisely because of the power of thunder and fire that the wind bellflower that can strengthen the soul is formed.

The bellflower grows on the only lotus leaf in the center of the spring water. The lotus leaf is as big as a house, green as a piece.

The two-leaf grass is thin and weak, and grows tenaciously in thunder and fire. Compared with lotus leaves, it is even more negligible.

Ordinary people cannot cross the spring water, so they can only sigh. It is not possible to come when the spiritual practice comes. The spring water disturbs the soul and it is very easy to fall into the spring when flying on the lake.

The consequences of falling into the spring water are self-evident, and the corpse will inevitably remain. Even if the divine cultivator is as strong as the six realms, it cannot withstand the soul, but the body cannot withstand the power of thunder and fire contained in the lake water.

Based on this, the Demon Sect regards the Wind Bellflower as if it were its own, and does not need to be a heavy army to take charge.

In addition, the bellflower has never matured before. No one is willing to risk offending the number one devil in the world of Qiks to come and seize the bellflower that he can get.

The shocking power of Sha Moxi is not just a saying. Eighty years ago, he became a strong man in the Fengzhu Realm and has always stood in the world of Seven Killing World.

The hidden old monster did not come out, and Sha Moxi claimed to be the best in the world of Seven Killings, and no one had any objections. Even Yang Qi, who was in the Wind Control Realm, believed that he was not as good as him.

In recent days, because the wind bellflower is mature and because two men have broken through the golden body state on the lotus leaf, the Demon Sect blocked the entire mountain.

If ordinary people cannot approach lotus leaves, it does not mean that no one can approach them. The two men on the lotus leaves are exceptional, and they sit on the lotus leaves safely.

One of the handsome young men is the number one devil in the world of Seven Killings. Of course, he should rank second now.

His age is not proportional to his appearance, and he does not have the evil that a devil should have. Judging from his appearance, he is very easy to get close to.

However, no one in the entire Demon Sect dared to disobey the wishes of this young man.

Another young man who was about to break through to the golden body realm was also a young man. His curly hair fell to his shoulders, exuding wild wildness like a beast.

In the eyes, there were originally two big dragons, one silver and one red, and two ice and fire.

Now there is only one silver ice dragon left. As for the red fire dragon, it has been taken back by Xingzhen.

It’s not someone else, it’s Bu Tian Pavilion’s Bu Yang.

At this moment, Sha Moxi and Bu Yang both frowned, and it was obvious that it was not easy to bear the power of thunder and fire. Moreover, the lotus leaves were scarlet around the two of them.

There are few people who can resist the power of thunder and fire, but it does not mean that there is no one. The temptation of the wind bellflower is great enough, so some people ignore the deterrence of the magic tin.

Unfortunately, when he was really close to Heye, he was surrounded and killed by two warriors who were about to break through to the Golden Body Realm, the consequences were obvious.

Large pieces of blood were evidence that someone broke into the vicinity of the lotus leaves. As for their corpses, they must have been thrown into the spring water, and the corpses remained.

Looking at the entire mountain, there are patrol personnel from the Demon Sect everywhere. Each step is three steps, one whistle is one step, and even flies are not allowed to fly by at will.

A young man was wearing a heavy sword and wearing a hat, under which was a handsome face that was no longer dark.

Xing Zhen stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the top of the mountain, saying to himself: "Do I fly up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure stalked in the air rushed by.

Xing Zhen chuckled: "Do you want a sword cultivator in the Divine Palace Realm? You really need a wind bellflower. Unfortunately, your strength is a little bit lacking."

The next moment, Xing Zhen's words were verified, and the wind and spiritual energy in the mountains burst out at the same time. The sword cultivator in the Divine Mansion Realm had not even had time to run away and was killed as a scumbag.

Not only that, the soul of the divine cultivator was torn to pieces by huge force and sank into the mountains and forests.

Xing Zhen was shocked: "Don't you even let go of your soul? It's not that you can't be reborn in the upper five realms and don't give you a chance to be reincarnated. You're too domineering."

Then, Xing Zhen stared at the place where the soul demon was invaded and whispered: "The exact same method seems to be familiar with people."

"That's true, as a genius, it's only when Butian Pavilion and the Jietian Sect didn't appear. The competition has begun, and what should appear should appear."

"This mountain is sealed and left quickly, otherwise the consequences will be borne by one." A rude voice suddenly sounded from the opposite side.

Xing Zhen looked up and saw a patrol team of thirty people, a sixth level divine cultivator, and two fifth level warriors.

Just at the foot of the mountain, with such strength, the Demon Sect should not be underestimated.

Xing Zhen helped off his hat and explained with a smile: "The family can't get rid of the blame anymore. You have to go to the mountains to hunt, otherwise you won't be able to survive."

The leader of the team, the sixth level god cultivator, scolded him without any appreciation: "I don't want to die, get out immediately."

After saying that, the 30-person team showed off their weapons one after another. They glared at each other, without giving any chance to refute.

Xing Zhen doesn’t force him. Since you don’t let him go, just leave.

Just as he turned around and walked three steps, the sound of breaking through the air came from behind him.

The young face under the hat sneered: "Since you take action first, I don't need to be polite."

Xing Zhen suddenly turned around and faced thirty weapons straight. He was comparable to the golden body realm, and ordinary weapons could not hurt him at all.

The sixth level of spiritual cultivation is not good, and the natal magic weapon cannot reach the level of treasures and cannot be included in the eyes of the true Dharma.

Without giving the enemy a chance to regain weapons, a pair of burning fists attacked quickly, and all the weapons that attacked were blown up.

Xing Zhen remained stingy and picked up all the residue of weapons in the stunned enemy's eyes and then put them into small quantities of things.

The sixth level of spiritual cultivation on the opposite side is confused. How can I fight? If someone stands still, he will not hurt him.

Before the words "ret" were spoken, the young man on the opposite side who couldn't see his appearance clearly came up with his fists. The other patrol teams were almost the same, but they were attacked at the same time.

In their eyes, Xing Zhen seemed to be transformed into countless people at this moment, and each figure rushed towards one person.

It’s not that Xing Zhen knows cloning skills, but that the upper and lower parts of the Drunken Sword are merged, and the body movement is like a ghost, so fast that it is dazzling.

Two hours later, Xing Zhen killed halfway up the mountain. His clothes were not stained with blood, but Xing Zhen himself didn't know how many Sha Demon Sect members he killed.

There are too many church members who blocked the mountain, and the punishment is so hard that they can't bear to kill.

Just as I was thinking about whether to be willing to be a target and resist all the bombardment and forced into Fengling Spring, I suddenly heard anger from afar.

"You group of god-killers, just rob the spirit grass, but you don't even want to let go of the roots. In fact, it's against the harmony of the heavens, and you should be struck by lightning."

"I'll go, a group of rats dared to chase after the old man was injured."

"The little thief was killed."

"Ah! It hurts so much."

The words shouted the previous moment were majestic, and the screams were numb in the next moment.

Xing Zhen smiled bitterly, this master was as good as a puppy. With curiosity, the opportunity to restrain himself quietly approached.

Xing Zhen hid behind the tree and saw a dozen powerful men from the fifth and sixth realms besieging a stingy-eyed mouse-eyed man with a small nose and small eyes.

"This person's facial features are too disproportionate, right?" Xing Zhen's first thought was not in a hurry to take action, but continued to observe.

The man with a thief-eyed look became less and less supportive. Again, facing the bombardment of more than a dozen people, suddenly burst out with violent thunder and hot flames.

Then the thunder sounded loudly and the raindrops were small, and they went directly to the ground.

The person who surrounded him and killed him had no intention of stopping, and the spiritual energy and gale wind continued to bombard the pit.

"Bastard, grandpa ran away and you still beat him."

The shouting voice was panting, but the man never came out.

Xing Zhen's eyes moved slightly, and his body flashed and disappeared in place. When he appeared, he was already two miles away.

The mother-son blade attacked and turned into black light and pierced into the ground.

A moment later, a man with a thief-eyed look came from the ground: "Which bastard dares to attack grandpa?"

Then the voice trembled: "No, no, can I be obedient?"

The ground broke open, the man broke out from the ground, and the mother-child blade stayed at his eyebrows.

Xing Zhen smiled and joked: "Is it much more pleasing to the original body than I see now?"

The man with a thief-eyed look was suspicious: "Who are you? The new strong man from the Shamo Sect?"

"The pervert of the Demon Sect, one is stronger than the other."

Xing Zhen took off his hat and asked, "Do you think I look like a member of the Sha Demon Sect?"

The man nodded frequently: "Like, a beautiful and indifferent woman is clever, and a handsome and indifferent man is also clever."

Xing Zhen smiled: "You escaped from the beautiful woman with this mouth, right?"

The man hesitated for a moment and raised his chest: "How is it possible? My mouse-eyed man is also a dignified man. It is impossible for him to beg for mercy from the woman if he can't beat him."

"I escaped openly and I am not allowed to slander my reputation."

Xing Zhen sneered: "Haha, the mouse's eyes do look like you. The demon clan, the hole-punching mouse."

The man was told of his true identity, his face changed drastically, and he forced a smile: "You are the most handsome man I have ever met, that beautiful woman is your lover."

"Paipa." The mouse slapped himself twice.

He changed his words: "No, no, no, not a mistress, he should be your follower."

Then he raised his thumbs up and said in admiration: "A handsome guy is unparalleled in the world. All the women in the world love you. Start or stop a beautiful woman."
To be continued...