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Chapter 503 Wraith

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    Qin Feng and the two had already crossed the snow mountain and landed on another snow mountain. Looking back, they looked at the chill blooming, freezing the world, freezing the death tree, and couldn't help but marvel.

    "That snow-capped mountain must be a battlefield. Not only are the dead people's moral will still lingering, but also the strong snow clan's moral will remain." Nan Wuyi stared at the snow-capped mountain and said.

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

    Since there was a battle between the Snow Clan and the Dead Clan, even the residual Taoism must be immortal, and the Death Tree should not be able to catch up.

    Nan Wuyi also withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward. They were cautious and extremely vigilant.

    At this moment they already understood that this Snow Clan's forbidden land was a battlefield between the two clans, full of dangers, no one knew where there was still morality remaining, and suddenly broke out.

    Moreover, Qin Feng has already sacrificed a lot of blood. If he encounters the death tree again, he wonders if he can cope with it. Even if he can, how much blood will be consumed?

    He didn't want to be exhausted before he found Night God.

    Suddenly, the two stopped in their tracks, with unparalleled vigilance on their faces, because they both suddenly felt uneasy.

    The perceptions of practitioners are extremely keen. Even if they cannot predict the future, they can still perceive a thing or two when there is a real danger.

    What's more, in this Snow Clan forbidden area, with extreme vigilance, even the smallest danger can be felt.

    "There are tombstones."

    The two of them looked forward and saw many tombstones on the top of the snow-capped mountains. There was no writing on them, and it was unknown whether they were left behind or covered by ice and snow.

    Those tombstones are integrated with the snow-capped mountains, but they are very unique. At a glance, one can feel deep sadness from them, as if they can remind people of the heroism of the last battle before them, making people sad and cherished.

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

    The two trembled violently, and quickly looked away, not daring to look, fear flashed in their eyes, and their hearts palpited endlessly.

    "Since the Snow Clan is hiding here, these tombstones must not be left by the dead, but if they were made by the Snow Clan, why does it have such a terrifying aura?" Nan Wuyi said in horror.

    "Could it be that these tombstones are meant to frighten this snow field, and there are residual morals of the dead underneath?" Nan Wuyi guessed, staring at the past again.

    Qin Feng also kept his mind and looked again.

    Sure enough, this time they saw some mysterious power, with a faint dark light flickering, as if they were impacting those tombstones, and they had broken through quite a few vaguely, as if they might break through the seal of the tombstones at any time.

    The palpitating sense of unease and crisis emanated from it, and as it got closer, the unease became stronger.

    "The battlefield here is obviously more tragic than before, and even the remnants of the dead may still be there, so the Snow Clan will erect a tombstone to seal the town." Nan Wuyi looked dignified.

    "No matter what's down there, since the town is sealed off by the tombstones of the Snow Clan, it's hard to come out and make trouble. Let's leave quickly." Qin Feng said.

    He doesn't care about the battle between the Snow Clan and the Dead Clan, or what's going on below, as long as it doesn't affect him.

    They moved forward cautiously, trying their best to control their breath, without any fluctuations, and did not affect the tombstones. However, just as they were about to pass.

    "Crack."

    A faint sound of cracking suddenly sounded, and the two of them saw in horror that the tombstone next to them suddenly heard the sound of cracking, a small crack appeared from the bottom of the tombstone, and then spread rapidly, covering the entire building like a spider web in a flash.  tombstone.

    The dark light seemed to be unobstructed, and continued to spill out.

    What surprised Qin Feng and the others the most was that those dark lights continued to condense, vaguely as if they were about to condense a phantom of a dead spirit.

    The phantom became more and more solid.

    "Boom."

    Suddenly, the tombstone shattered, the snow cracked, and a pair of terrifying hands rushed towards Qin Feng and the others. Immediately afterwards, a resentful spirit emerged from the snow and flew towards them.

    "Let's go!"

    Qin Feng didn't dare to delay, and immediately urged the speed to the extreme, like a gust of wind, to pass over the group of tombstones, however.

    Click.

    Boom bang bang.

    The continuous sound of cracking and breaking resounded continuously, and the tombstones were quickly cracked and then shattered. The snow did not break apart, and countless dark lights quickly appeared, criss-crossing the sky and earth, filling the entire snow.

    In the end, countless phantoms of resentful spirits sealed the sky and ground, and Qin FengHe Nan Wuyi is surrounded by layers.

    The expressions of the two were extremely solemn, and their hearts were completely vigilant, but there was still a terrifying spirit of resentment breaking through their pupils, trying to invade their souls, making their bodies tremble and their faces showing ferociousness.

    "Broken God Claw!"

    Nan Wuyi spared no effort to explode his strength, intending to break through a way out.

    "Chop!"

    Qin Feng also didn't care whether to consume it or not, and quickly awakened the Slashing Sword. The moment the blue sword rainbow was slashed, it immediately turned into a vortex of sword rain, followed by the broken claws, swallowing countless ghosts, and even swallowed several wraiths.  Shengsheng broke through a way out.

    "Walk!"

    The two quickly fled away, but at this moment, the feeling of uneasiness in their hearts became extremely strong, causing the two of them to stop instinctively, and saw countless dim lights suddenly appearing in front of them, drowning them like a tidal wave.  Quickly erode their soul will.

    The two of them froze for a moment, and retreated in fear.

    Countless resentful spirits stretched out their hands, swept over together, and landed in that area. With the earth-shattering roar and vibration, Qin Feng and the two staggered back, spitting out blood from their mouths.

    The Broken God's Claw shattered on the spot. If it wasn't for the extraordinary power of the sword rain vortex, devouring and smashing the palms of many resentful spirits, I am afraid that this impact would not be as simple as knocking them back and vomiting blood.

    Even so, the expressions of the two of them were extremely dignified.

    Nan Wuyi was already injured in the first place, and he broke out continuously here, his strength was running low, and he was hit by such a strong impact, it was already at the end of his strength.

    Although Qin Feng still retained nearly half of his blood, his expression was so serious that he stared at the densely packed wraiths.

    These grievances are very strong. If he had unlimited blood, he would have no fear, but now, he is not sure that he can break through.

    "Boom!"

    Just when Qin Feng was dignified, those resentful spirits rushed towards them again, and countless dark lights turned into giant hands, superimposed one after another, as if countless heavens were collapsing and falling, trying to crush the world.

    The majestic power made Qin Feng's face turn pale. He frantically sacrificed his blood, and awakened the sword to the extreme.

    Boom!

    The violent collision caused the snow-capped mountain to collapse. The God-Slaying Sword Intent and Tongzu's power echoed each other, destroying the giant hand continuously. However, there were too many resentful spirits and endless light.  Qin Feng's killing.

    Then it was suppressed a little bit, and it shattered suddenly.

    The terrifying power continued to fall, and after several consecutive killings by Qin Feng, 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 closing, no matter how difficult it is to erupt.

    All the resentful spirits rushed to bury this space.

    Qin Feng fell powerlessly, watching the final sword intent shatter with a pale face, with despair and unwillingness on his face.

    Fighting with strength is limited after all, this time, is it going to perish 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 was not confirmed, and the disciple was not saved.

    He finally looked deep into the forbidden area, and was finally covered by countless resentful spirits.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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