Strongest Invincible Brat

Soon, a group of people soared into the sky and flew towards the mist of the sea of ​​monsters.

Qin Xiaotian followed at the back of the team, and he flew side by side with Jin Chenzi.

"Dean, how far can you see?" Qin Xiaotian said intentionally or unintentionally.

"The fog in the sea of ​​monsters is really weird. With the cultivation base of Nascent Soul's Great Perfection, my current visual range is only a little over 100 meters. Even if I release my spiritual sense, the distance I can explore is only about 800 to 900 meters!" Jin Chen Zi frowned.

You must know that under normal circumstances, as a strong person of Nascent Soul Great Perfection, the range covered by mental power is at least dozens of kilometers, and some people are better at spiritual ways, even covering hundreds of kilometers.

A flying sword is controlled by the power of divine consciousness, and it is also easy to take a person's head from a hundred miles away.

But now the distance that can be explored is only eight or nine hundred meters.

It has to be said that the fog that covered the sky caused great inconvenience to everyone's actions.

"I suspect that this fog is not a fog at all, but a great formation of heaven and earth. Otherwise, the wind will not disperse, and it will be shrouded all year round, and it also has the effect of suppressing consciousness?"

Sima Wentian suddenly interjected.

"But if the fog that covers the sky is really a big formation, then who can have such a handwriting? I heard that the area covered by the fog exceeds billions of kilometers, and the range is endless, even if the entire Kyushu continent It's probably not that big when added together!" Jin Chenzi said even more puzzled.

"Such a method is indeed too impressive. It seems that there are still many secrets in this sea of ​​monsters!"

"I heard that there was once a strong man with the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul who flew in the sea of ​​monsters for several months, but did not find the end of the fog. How terrifying is the flying speed of the Nascent Soul's cultivation base? The scope of this fog is so wide. , it is evident!"

Everyone seems to have opened the chat box, and they are discussing while flying.

And this time.

Qin Xiaotian released his mental power.

The moment his mental power left his body, he felt a very strange pressure, which was blocking the spread of his consciousness all the time.

One thousand meters

two kilometers

Three thousand meters

It seems that the exploration distance of three kilometers is already the limit.

Qin Xiaotian was not disappointed by this, but rather satisfied.

The Nascent Soul Great Perfection can only search for eight or nine hundred meters, and he was able to search three kilometers away, which was unexpected.

This may be related to the strength of his Yuanshen.

Generally speaking, the cultivators of the Jindan stage do not possess the primordial spirit at all, not to mention that they are on a par with the strong primordial infants.

However, he devoured the primordial spirit of the ancestor of the green robe, and his mental strength has surpassed that of the Yuanying cultivator, and even reached the level of distraction.

Even though the total amount is much worse, in the Monster Beast Sea, it seems that there is a natural advantage over others!

In the event of danger, he can be more foresight than others and make judgments ahead of time.

"Fellow Daoist Xiaotian, I heard that the child Sima Fei seems to have had a little unpleasant thing with you some time ago?" Sima Wentian asked suddenly.

Qin Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, wondering why this guy suddenly mentioned this matter? Could it be that he wants to seek justice for his son?

"This is indeed the case, what can President Sima teach me?"

Qin Xiaotian did not frighten him.

He even dared to offend Luo Tianzong's headmaster, and he didn't mind having another Sima Wentian.

"Daoist Xiaotian misunderstood, and I don't mean to ask for guilt. My poor child has been spoiled by his mother since he was a child, so that he doesn't know how high the sky is, and Daoist Xiaotian can take measures to discipline, that's the stinky boy's. Good luck, it's too late to be grateful!"

When Sima Wentian said this, he seemed to be really grateful to Qin Xiaotian.

This made Qin Xiaotian feel a little embarrassed.

"I beat your son and stole all the magic weapons from your son, how are you still grateful to me?" Qin Xiaotian said with a strange expression.

As soon as these words came out, Sima Wentian immediately showed an extremely embarrassed look.

He didn't expect that Qin Xiaotian would dare to say anything, and he didn't care about other people's feelings at all, and just opening his mouth made the atmosphere extremely embarrassing.

Although you look like a bear child, but now, everyone knows that you are the reincarnation of a powerful and powerful person!

Can't you speak better?

Of course, Sima Wentian was not angry either.

Qin Xiaotian's metamorphosis is obvious to all. Even the Master Cangyun has suffered a lot from him. Although Sima Wentian is confident, he doesn't need to make trouble for himself.

His original intention was just to make friends and win over, and by the way, turn over Sima Fei's bad account, whoever Qin Xiaotian is the king of awkward chats.

It seems that it is not his style not to make the atmosphere awkward!

Right now.

Mutation mutation.

I saw a female cultivator in the early Nascent Soul, her chest suddenly burst open, and an evil sharp claw appeared out of nowhere. With a scratch, it tore the back of the female Nascent Soul and grabbed her Nascent Soul. Eat it in one bite, and then it's gone!

Everyone is stunned!

There was no sign of danger coming.

Dangtang, a powerful and powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage, died so ignorantly?

Don't even know how he died from start to finish.

"What's the matter? How did Fellow Daoist Yuru die?"

"I didn't see it, it seems that there is a dark shadow that is fleeting, and even the consciousness can't be locked, it's too weird!"

"What kind of monster is this?"

At this time.

Qin Xiaotian, who had the same blank face originally.

Suddenly the cold hair stood up and the chrysanthemum was tight.

An incomparably sharp claw, comparable to a spiritual weapon, firmly grabbed his back.

He didn't even know how the claws appeared.

No warning, no notice at all.

By the time he reacted, he was already attacked.

But obviously, this weird claws seem to have picked the wrong person.

Just hear the "ding" sound.

Qin Xiaotian's back collided with the sharp claws, which were comparable to spiritual weapons, and there was an incomparably huge metal crashing sound.

With his backhand, he threw a mad thunder whip.

The terrifying power of thunder instantly filled the air.

A phantom shadow let out a shrill scream.

Under the mad thunder, a shadow appeared, and everyone saw it. It turned out that it was a creature with scales all over its body, but it looked like a monkey.

The performance is not large, and it is similar to the size of an adult orangutan.

"This...is this a fourth-order monster, a shadow monkey?"

"Shadow Demon Monkey, why haven't you heard of it, is it amazing?"

"The Shadow Monkey is an extremely terrifying fourth-order monster. This monster itself is not powerful, but it is very good at sneak attacks. The innate magical power is invisibility, and once it is invisible, it seems to naturally merge with the heaven and the earth. As one, it may be a drop of water under your feet, or it may be a tree beside you. When you are least careful and unprepared, it will give you a fatal blow, and its shadow claws are extremely sharp, even if it is four Even a defensive spirit weapon might not be able to defend against it!”

"The Shadow Demon Monkey is a natural assassin. Even if I wait for the Nascent Soul cultivator, I will accidentally catch it. The most terrifying thing is that this Shadow Demon Monkey seems to be a gregarious monster!"

A Nascent Soul cultivator just finished speaking.

There was another scream from the crowd.