Under the Three Seals of the Demon Clan, Leng Feng found that his spiritual energy was completely blocked in an instant.

Moreover, except for the eyes and mouth, other parts of the body cannot move at all.

Of course, after his hands were scrapped, there were not many parts left where he could move.

"Okay, now you can't die and you won't have a chance to recover. We can have a good chat."

Qin Cheng grabbed a stone in a cave and sat opposite the cold bead lying on the ground.

"You and I have never known each other. There is no festival between me and the demons outside the territory. You mobilize all your troops to kill me. Why?" Qin Cheng said lightly.

This is also a problem I have always wanted to figure it out.

"You want to know why?" Leng Yan smiled and said, "Get closer, I can tell you."

When Qin Cheng heard this, he stepped on Leng Bo and bleeding all over his mouth.

"If you want to do it, it's the venom on your tongue, I think you should have thought too much."

"You think I will tell you to dream." Leng Yan snorted coldly with his bleeding mouth.

"Even if you don't say it, I know it's Pengshui, right?" Qin Cheng sneered.

"He summoned you to the upper realm continent and had a connection with you. But since you want to die so much, it seems that the person behind the scenes is not just Peng Shui."

"Now that Peng Shui's power alone is indeed not enough. If he wants many demons to come down to the world, there must be someone behind him, or a big force, right?"

"Yes or no, let you guess, in short, don't think you will know anything from me."

Leng Yan squeezed out a sneer, he lowered his head, preventing Qin Cheng from seeing his eyes.

This young man was so scary that he was a little scared.

I took the initiative to seek death, and just a little information could actually be guessed by Qin Cheng.

Seeing Leng Yu and then kept silent, Qin Cheng no longer had much.

As soon as he raised his hand, the storage bag on his waist suddenly fell into Qin Cheng's hand.

Leng Feng's expression changed suddenly, revealing a sense of anger and heartache.

"Your expression should have a lot of good things inside."

After stumbled through the storage bag, a hint of curiosity flashed across Qin Cheng's eyes.

A strong person who has declined in the Tribulation Realm is much stronger than a Combination Realm.

Regardless of the time of cultivation, the people and environment you come into contact with will be completely different.

Of course, the various treasures and elixirs used in their storage bags will only be more precious and difficult to find.

"And I suddenly thought that your extraterritorial demons should not have large-scale sects or forces in the upper realm continent, and they are selfish and suspicious."

"You won't be able to put all your wealth in it."

Qin Cheng suddenly smiled.

For places like Jihuomen or Zeng Family, the most precious things of the tribe members naturally have to be kept on their bodies, and they will also put some difficult things to fill in their own residence.

Some monks, born with cunning rabbits, don’t wear them all on their bodies.

But the devil is so greedy and in a dangerous environment like the upper realm continent, he definitely does not have this kind of awareness.

"So what, it's useless to get my storage bag. This is dead land, a small space in the crack of the void."

Leng Jue was bleeding from Qin Cheng's words and couldn't help but yell again.

But as he spoke, his mind suddenly became clear.

"Yes, this is a crack space that cannot be escaped. You and I will eventually be trapped here, hahaha, I actually forgot this."

"Stupid brat, so what if you do all your mechanisms? So what if you get my storage bag. I'm stupid too. What do you want to do if I want to self-destruct? Even if I recover my cultivation level, what can I do if you know the devil's affairs?"

As he said that, Leng Yu couldn't help but smile.

"Everyone here will die, for a hundred years, thousands, or even ten thousand years, until imprisonment will die."

As Leng Yu yelled, Zhang Lingxiu and others slowly woke up.

When everyone heard the cold screams, their faces looked a little ugly.

"Shut up, it's not because of you beast, and don't think we can't get out."

Jingchen walked over and slapped Leng's face.

"How was it me wrong? As for if you don't believe it, try out various voice transmission methods to contact the outside world and see if there is any response."

Leng Yan stopped shouting, but just sneered, looking at everyone with sympathy and mocking eyes.

Jingchen's expression changed. In fact, he had tried it just now. No matter how he contacted it, his spiritual consciousness could not be transmitted, but would soon flow back.

It’s not like a stone sinking into the sea, but that the spiritual consciousness encountered some obstacle and could not pass it at all.

Turning to look at Zhang Lingxiu and others, everyone's expressions were not very good-looking.

Obviously, they all encountered the same result.

"How is it? Do you understand? We're done." Leng Yu laughed wildly.


Chapter completed!