100,000 Years of Body Refining

Hum!

The cold wind howled, the mysterious power seemed to turn into a sharp scream, hidden in the cold wind, and instantly pierced the eardrums.

Qin Feng only felt the buzzing in his ears, and the sharp whistling sound seemed to be able to break through his sea of ​​consciousness and affect his soul, making him feel very uncomfortable, and his mind was about to burst.

The most frightening thing was that the snow-capped mountains below suddenly became deep and weird, and wisps of light whizzed up, swept over at the moment Qin Feng and their souls were injured.

Its speed is so fast that it is impossible to see what it is, and it has come to the side.

Qin Feng's expression changed suddenly, awakening the Divine Sword almost instantly, and instinctively slashed it downwards, the bright sword intent reflected the space, sharp and terrifying, and instantly destroyed those ghostly lights.

The faint light dissipated, and the terrible howling stopped abruptly. Qin Feng felt a lot better now, but his expression was extremely solemn, unable to relax.

"What is that?" Qin Feng stared down.

The speed of that You Mang was extremely fast, and he couldn't see what it was. If he hadn't been alert all the time, it would be difficult to deal with it, and he would be attacked.

"If you didn't guess wrong, it should be a death tree."

Nan Wuyi's expression was more solemn than Qin Feng's, she stared down firmly, a little bit jealous.

"Death tree?" Qin Feng was surprised. It was the first time he heard this name. What kind of tree was that?

"Death tree, as the name suggests, is a tree that symbolizes death. Once engulfed by it, it can not only devour vitality, but also devour spirits, making people utterly annihilated, and completely annihilated." Nan Wuyi said in a condensed voice.

Qin Feng was quite astonished.

There are such terrifying trees in the world.

"Although the death tree is a tree, it does not belong to the tree clan, but from the dead clan, and is one of the most terrifying existence of the dead clan." Nan Wuyi's expression was solemn to the extreme.

After all, it was as she guessed.

At this moment, she has been able to determine the identity of the Sword Master Huangquan, almost also able to determine the relationship between the Sword Master Huangquan and the Snow Clan, and why the former dead clan disappeared.

"The Tree Clan? The Dead Clan?" Qin Feng's eyebrows were staring again. Although the power he can explode now is far surpassing Nan Wuyi, he is definitely far behind the opponent in terms of knowledge.

After all, in Nan Wuyi's body is the guardian of the pupil tribe, an extremely ancient monster, and his understanding of the entire Nine Heavens of Annihilation is far beyond his reach.

"The tree clan is similar to the snow clan. Although it is not the top ten strong clan, it is not much weaker, while the dead clan is the real ten strong clan. It is as famous as our pupil clan, and is not even weaker than our pupil clan. Among the strong families, they can also be in the forefront."

Nan Wuyi explained in a condensed voice: "Because the dead are a family of undead, they have no life, they are the existence of undead, it is difficult to kill."

Qin Feng's expression became more solemn.

He doesn't know much about the heavens and ten thousand clan, especially for these strong clan, he has hardly contacted them, it is difficult to truly appreciate their horror.

But Nan Wuyi, as the guardian of the pupils, was so jealous of her, showing the horror of the dead, how dare to underestimate the carelessness.

just.

"Why does the death tree appear here? Is there a relationship between the dead clan and the snow clan?" Qin Fengning asked.

"The Lord should ask why the Xuezu appeared here?" Nan Wuyi said.

Qin Feng was puzzled.

"Because the dead race was once the absolute overlord of Chi Xiaotian."

Nan Wuyi explained: "Although the Snow Clan is strong, but the Jiuzhongtian is gone, there is no place for them to live in. The Snow Clan world is not in the Jiuzhongtian, but in a certain star field near the Jiuzhongtian."

"The heavens and the ten powerful clans ruled the Niuzhongtian, and the rest of the races either surrendered and depended on them for survival, or quit the Nineth Heaven and searched for other star regions to survive."

"Some strong clans will surround the Jiuzhongtian and wait for a quiet meeting to replace the ten strong clans and settle in the Jiuzhongtian."

"In those days, the Nine Heavens of Nirvana often broke out clan wars, and the rankings of the heavens and tens of thousands of clans were fought one after another."

Qin Feng quietly listened to Nan Wuyi's explanation, suddenly his pupils shrank, and said in amazement: "What you mean is that the Snow Clan invaded from other star regions and occupied the dead clan territory. This snow clan forbidden area is extremely It may be the battlefield where the Snow Race and the Dead Race fight?"

Qin Feng looked down on the snow-capped mountains below, and when he looked carefully, it was not difficult to see that those snow-capped mountains were split into one by one by a powerful force, and the mysterious and unpredictable power that lingered during the war might be the Taoism left behind during the war.

Under the suppression of horror, it seemed as if the souls of many powerful men remained.

"The strength of the Dead Clan is not under our Tong Clan. Although the Xue Clan is strong, it is far from the enemy of the Dead Clan, and it is impossible to defeat the Dead Clan." Nan Wuyi shook his head, not contempt for the Snow Clan, but right. The fear of the dead.

"Unless..." Nan Wuyi jumped into the depths of the forbidden ground.

"Unless what?" Qin Feng asked.

"Unless the Sword Master Huangquan is really that clan, this can explain his relationship with the Xue clan and the disappearance of the dead clan." Nan Wuyi said quietly.

"That clan, what kind of race is it?" Qin Feng asked. Nan Wuyi said before that the identity of Huangquan Sword Master is not simple, and now it seems that it is very likely to be true.

If Nan Wuyi's analysis is correct.

Sword Master Huangquan is at least one of the top ten strong clan, he made the dead clan disappear, and the snow clan just helped.

Nan Wuyi raised her head and stared into the void, as if staring at the pervasive yellow spring water, and as if telling Qin Feng the answer, but she still didn't say it.

Qin Feng followed her gaze, guessing in his heart.

But these don't seem to be important. Nan Wuyi said that the identity of the night **** is probably not simple. If all guesses are true, the Sword Master Huangquan will definitely not embarrass the night god, but will do his best to help.

Now, he only hopes that Nan Wuyi's guess is correct.

"No matter what you are planning, I hope you can succeed, otherwise..." Nan Wuyi murmured while staring at the yellow spring.

Her worries have almost been confirmed, and the future is unpredictable. She only hopes that Sword Master Huangquan can suppress everything, otherwise, the consequences will not be imagined.

Withdrawing his gaze, Nan Wuyi looked at Qin Feng and said, "Lord, the dead can feel all life fluctuations. We can only converge all our breaths and walk forward, and we must be extremely cautious and not cause any movement."

"it is good."

Qin Feng nodded, the pupil guardian's understanding of the dead is definitely far better than him, and the method given must be the most effective.

The two landed on the snow-capped mountain, and there was a deep gorge in front of them, as if they had been chopped apart by a powerful force. The dense brilliance was constantly filling out from the gorge to cover the snow-capped mountain.

Looking up, this deep road seemed to lead to death.

The two condensed all their auras, and walked carefully toward the front, letting those ghost lights linger, exuding mysterious and strange power, making them depressed and uncomfortable, and they dare not make any movement.

"Wow!"

In the deep canyon, there was a loud noise suddenly, and a gloomy ancient tree emerged from the snowy ground, and it continued to grow, quickly extending towards the sky.

Countless branches, leaves and vines swayed like a tide, covering all directions, covering the entire snow-capped mountain, like a horrible dark sacred tree.

‘Is this the death tree? ’

Qin Fengyao stared at the dark sacred tree, and his heart trembled. The light flashed just now, and he didn't see what it was. He really saw the death tree at this moment. It was indeed terrifying.

"Wow."

Suddenly, the death tree swayed violently, and a thicker glow filled the countless branches and vines, and it contained an extremely strong meaning of death, covering it all around indiscriminately, to erode everything.

"No, Lord, go!"

Nan Wuyi's expression changed drastically, and he could no longer hide his breath, pulling Qin Feng to rush out quickly. The address of the latest chapter of 100,000 years of body refining: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/159327.htmlReading the full text of one hundred thousand years of body refining: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/One ​​hundred thousand years of body refining txt download address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/159327.htmlOne ​​hundred thousand years of body refining mobile phone reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/159327/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 501 Death Tree), and you will see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "One Hundred Thousand Years of Refining Body", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! (www.wuxiaspot.com)