Chapter 892
"Okay, since Polestar has left, I will do my own thing too."
Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes.
What he wants to do most now is to find a treasure land to upgrade, because Feifei entered Huaming Valley, and the speed of improving her cultivation level may be much faster than him, so he cannot fall behind.
But, at this moment.
"Ding! The Corpse Demon Seal was triggered!"
Suddenly, a system prompt sound made Zhao Feng's body tremble suddenly.
The corpse demon's pursuit is coming again!
"I'll go, my luck is really good. I just flew here and I actually encountered a corpse demon."
Zhao Feng cursed in his heart.
The corpse demon Taoist has a lot of corpse demons, and is constantly wandering around and looking for his traces, so it is normal to be found.
If you find it, you will find it, but Zhao Feng is not in good condition at this time. His Ten Thousand Swords Guizong and the Summoning Vajra War God have used it. There is only one Nine Yang Slashing Emperor Sword. If a powerful corpse demon comes, then he will have to run away.
Soon, a figure immediately entered his perception range, and he hurriedly sensed it.
The five-level Yuan power magic disaster!
Although he had fought with the powerful man in the fifth level of Yuanli Demon just now, the corpse demon had an extraordinary physique, so he must be stronger than the old man who had fought with him just now.
However, Zhao Feng was not afraid.
"Come on, even if I can't beat you, can I still run away?"
Zhao Feng sacrificed the Holy Sword of the Breaking Heaven.
The realm of the stone demon is also at the level of the first level of Yuanli, and the increase in Zhao Feng's Yuanli is much higher than before.
With his own strength, he may not be defeated by fighting a corpse demon with the fifth level of Yuan power.
"Huhh!"
In the sound of a strong wind, a figure finally came into Zhao Feng's eyes.
After the Iron-faced male corpse demon, the Iron-faced female corpse demon, and the Iron-faced old corpse demon, he turned out to be an Iron-faced little corpse demon.
At this moment, what Zhao Feng saw was actually a little corpse demon who was only one meter four in height.
This little corpse demon is wearing an iron face, I don’t know if it is a man or a woman.
"Good guy, at such a young age, he is actually the fifth level of Yuanli Demon. The corpse demon Taoist is indeed a bit capable."
Zhao Feng swallowed secretly.
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"
After seeing Zhao Feng, the iron-faced corpse demon directly raised the wooden sword in his hand and launched an attack on Zhao Feng.
However, what shocked Zhao Feng even more was that.
The attack of this iron-faced little corpse demon was extremely powerful, and he actually understood the perfect level sword force.
"I'm a fairy, Banban, perfect sword force, yarn, and remove!"
Zhao Feng immediately turned around and ran away.
Just kidding, his pupil power has not yet recovered to the state where he can use the Glorious Soul Eye. Without the Glorious Soul Eye, he cannot defeat this iron-faced little corpse demon with his sword power at the level of the spirit level.
So, you can only run!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The attack of the iron-faced corpse demon fell to the ground, arousing countless smoke and dust. At this time, Zhao Feng had already escaped a thousand meters away.
At this moment, the iron-faced corpse demon began to pursue Zhao Feng.
In the state of the Glorious Soul Eye, Zhao Feng can use the Nine Yang Emperor Slashing Sword and summon the Vajra War God, but if he cannot open the Glorious Soul Eye, he cannot use these two skills.
Therefore, when he delayed the time and after his pupil power recovered, he directly used the brilliant soul eye and used the Nine Yang Slashing Emperor Sword to fuck the iron-faced corpse demon.
The fourth-level Divine Eye chapter has increased Zhao Feng's pupil power recovery speed by at least twice, but the pupil power required for the Brilliant Soul Eye is too large, so it will take some time.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The iron-faced corpse demon kept chasing Zhao Feng without any mercy. As long as he had the chance, he would definitely kill Zhao Feng.
However, Zhao Feng on land was running as fast as a madman, and could cleverly avoid the attack of this iron-faced corpse demon.
During the long journey to escape and chase, Zhao Feng finally recovered his pupil power that could use the brilliant soul eye, but to be on the safe side, he ran for a while.
After a while.
"Okay, little brat, you dare to chase your uncle at a young age. You are so brave!"
Zhao Feng shouted angrily.
"Glorious Soul Eye"
"Demon God Hidden!"
Blonde hair and golden eyes became Zhao Feng's characteristics, which were very conspicuous under the night sky.
"Nine Yang Slashing Emperor Sword!"
The moment Zhao Feng transformed, he looked back and slashed directly with a sword.
Nine Yang Slashing Emperor Sword!
A golden giant sword hit hard. Although it did not hit the iron-faced corpse demon, there was a powerful impact as the golden giant sword hit.
"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"
A series of crisp sounds spread, and the powerful impact force shook the bones of the iron-faced corpse demon from the sky.
"Bang!"
The earth burst open and a big word "Emperor" appeared.
However, what surprised Zhao Feng was.
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"
The wind sounded again.
Zhao Feng stared at him and saw that the iron-faced little corpse demon in the smoke and dust could even attack him.
"What, not dead?"
He couldn't help but exclaim, and the next moment, he discovered that there seemed to be something different from him in the body of the iron-faced corpse demon.
It was a small ball of beating flames. The small ball of flames was slowly growing. At the same time, the wounds of the iron-faced little corpse demon were also slowly recovering.
"What's this?"
Zhao Feng didn't figure it out, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly raised his hand and slashed out a few swords.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The golden sword energy collided with the attack of the iron-faced corpse demon, but the perfect sword force, plus the realm of the fifth level of Yuan power, was definitely not something Zhao Feng could resist.
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"
Several sword energy attacked Zhao Feng, but in desperation, Zhao Feng had no choice but to dodge.
Now, Zhao Feng's three trump cards are cooling down, and he is already exhausted.
"Void Soul Eye!"
Zhao Feng decided to escape. It was not because he was cowardly, but because the iron-faced little corpse demon was too troublesome.
Of course, a large part is because he killed the Iron-faced Little Corpse Demon, and he probably won’t get any benefits. So why should Bai and this Iron-faced Little Corpse Demon take?
"Wow!"
The Void Gate is closed, and the Iron-faced Little Corpse Demon loses his pursuit target.
This time, Zhao Feng crossed the journey of one day and arrived at the entrance of Huaming Valley.
"What is that flame? It can actually heal the injuries of the corpse demon. The iron-faced corpse demon I encountered before seemed to have no such thing."
Zhao Feng thought with surprise.
In fact, what he didn't know was that the flame was called the ghost elixir, which was refined by the ghost spirit and then planted in the living corpse. This is the powerful place for the corpse demon Taoist.
The Taoist of the Corpse Demon is both a corpse refining method and a ghost control method, so his corpse demon is stronger than ordinary people.
...
After escaping from the pursuit, Zhao Feng found a mountain outside Huaming Valley to rest. After a few hours, his three trump cards were used again.
Although he can restore his physical strength if he is not dead, he always has to sleep, otherwise his mental pressure will be too great.
If it is strictly speaking, he hasn't seen each other for more than a week. He has to take a good rest while he is near Huaming Valley.
Chapter completed!