Wu Feng looked intently and saw a wolf-shaped monster bursting out of the black mist. Its pupils were blood red, full of ferocious aura, and the hair on its body was like wisps of black smoke.
"Soul-Eating Beast!"
The name of this beast immediately appeared in Wu Feng's mind, including all the information.
"The soul-eating beast is born from the condensation of evil spirits. It likes to devour souls. When the soul elixir in its body is condensed, it can produce intelligence that is no less than that of humans!"
Soul Pill? Wu Feng was confused.
The mysterious memory in his mind seemed to give him the answer immediately, and all the memories about the soul pill emerged: "Soul pills are usually born in ghost beasts such as soul-eating beasts, which can increase the chance of breaking through to the realm of ghosts and immortals."
"In addition, soul pills can refine some rare pills and weapons."
Wu Feng suddenly came to his senses, and a blazing light flashed in his eyes. Can it increase the success rate of breaking through the ghost and fairy realm?
Ouch!
At this time, when the soul-eating beast saw the white-robed young man, a scarlet light flashed in its eyes, and it immediately roared and rushed forward, biting the young man's throat. What emerged from it was not blood, but a large amount of rich sin.
gas.
When the soul-eating beast saw the yin energy, it immediately greedily sucked it up.
Wu Feng's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand unceremoniously. Two flying swords, one silver and one purple, flew out like lightning and struck the soul-eating beast headlong.
This beast reacted very quickly. When the flying sword was about to touch its body, it suddenly let go of the body of the young man in white robes. The figure suddenly flashed and disappeared, only to appear on the other side in the next moment.
"So fast!" A look of surprise appeared in Wu Feng's eyes, and then his fingers changed, and the two flying swords immediately split into three, turning into six flying swords and whizzing away.
Murong and Tang Yajing, who were standing behind Wu Feng, were both surprised. They didn't expect Wu Feng to be able to control a sword.
"Master, it seems that the master has encountered such a monster before and tried his best to kill it. Should we let him retreat first?" Tang Yajing pulled Murong's sleeve and said softly.
Murong stared at Wu Feng's back, slowly shook his head, and said: "Talk now will only distract him. Since he dares to take action, he should be somewhat confident."
A trace of worry flashed in Tang Yajing's eyes.
At this time, surrounded by six flying swords, the soul-eating beast's dodge space was compressed, and it was accidentally hit by a sword. However, when the sword slashed past, it actually passed through the body of the soul-eating beast.
It passed through, and the blade was stained with the black energy of the beast, and its movement speed slowed down a lot, giving it a feeling of being corroded.
A cold light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, and with a squeeze of the magic formula in his hand, hissing lightning flashed out from the Silver Rainbow Flying Sword, and the lightning restriction on it was activated.
puff!
The lightning struck the soul-eating beast, and the beast immediately screamed in pain, its blood-red eyes revealed a ferocious light, and stared at Wu Feng.
Wu Feng's heart moved, and he controlled the black cauldron to move suddenly to the side of his body.
Boom!
There was a violent shaking sound, and a cloud of black mist hit it and was knocked backwards. The huge sound made the two women behind Wu Feng jump in shock, and their pretty faces turned pale.
Wu Feng snorted coldly, and under the control of his thoughts, the black cauldron immediately moved over, shrouding the soul-eating beast that rushed out of the black mist, and pressed it hard to the ground.
At the same time, Wu Feng raised his hand and made a move, six sword shadows flew back and suddenly jumped into the soil.
Murong and Tang Yajing had doubts in their eyes, and they were a little confused. At this moment, a dull and shrill scream came from the black cauldron.
Wu Feng looked coldly and opened the black cauldron, only to see the soul-eating beast lying inside, with its head cut off and traces of electric light emitting from its body.
On its body, the black smoke-like hair floated away in the wind, and strands merged into the black mist. After a while, only a dark pill was left in place, about the size of a thumb, as oily as a pearl.
Black and shiny.
Wu Feng raised his hand and made a move, and two rays of light, one silver and one purple, flew back from the soil and floated back into his sleeves. He twisted up the soul pill, glanced at it, put it into his sleeves casually, and turned it around.
He turned to the two women behind him and said, "Let's go."
Murong and Tang Yajing's faces were full of shock. They had seen the power of this soul-eating beast. Even the leader found it very difficult to deal with it. At this moment, Wu Feng unexpectedly killed it so easily!
Murong was the first to come back to his senses. He knew that this place was very dangerous, so he nodded immediately. At the same time, he was secretly glad in his heart that he had asked Wu Feng to escort them. Otherwise, the two of them would have died here just because of the soul-eating beast.
After advancing for about an hour, we met several living ghosts along the way. Fortunately, they were only in the acquired realm and were easily killed by Wu Feng.
Then, Wu Feng suddenly stopped and summoned the black cauldron. The volume of the cauldron increased to one foot wide, enveloping the three people inside.
"What are you going to do?" Murong was shocked and asked warily.
Wu Feng said angrily: "I don't have much spiritual energy in my body, I need to meditate to recover."
Murong's face turned red and he remained silent.
Wu Feng ignored it and sat down cross-legged. After the battle between the Babel Tower and the Soul-eating Beast, the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted. With several magic weapons, the spiritual energy was consumed at a rate several times that of ordinary people.
He meditated for a while, and felt that the spiritual energy here was very thin, and the recovery speed was two or three times slower than the outside world. He felt helpless and could only calm down. Fortunately, there was a black cauldron guarding him, otherwise he would have been vigilant about the outside world while meditating and recovering.
The speed is even slower.
When Murong and Tang Yajing saw Wu Feng meditating, they could only sit down with him. They happened to be walking along the way. The two women were delicate and their legs were already weak from fatigue. At this moment, they took the opportunity to sit down and were speechless for a while.
The three of them sat in the black cauldron. The space was almost sealed. Only weak air flowed in from the outside along the gap under the black cauldron. It was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.
Tang Yajing's face turned red. She had never had such close contact with a man since she was a child. In addition, the three of them were shrouded in black cauldron. It was pitch black and they could not see anything at all. They could only hear breathing. This felt very strange.
Murong beside her looked very calm, thinking about other things.
Time passed, and most of the day passed.
Gulu~
Tang Yajing's stomach suddenly rang with a sound. The woman's face turned red and she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Murong smiled, as if he had seen her embarrassment, and said softly: "There is still some Bigu Pill left, don't worry and eat it."
Tang Yajing's cheeks turned red with embarrassment. She immediately took out a small jade bottle, poured out a pill and swallowed it.
Two days later.
The two girls, who were sleeping, were suddenly awakened by a voice, and they saw that Wu Feng had opened the black tripod and was standing in front of them with a smile.
"Have you recovered?" Murong asked in surprise.
Wu Feng shook his head and said: "Only 10% has been recovered. The spiritual energy here is too thin. It will take at least a month to fully recover. While the effect of my Divine Eye Pill is still there, I will travel for a while first."
Murong thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
The three of them immediately set out on the road.
Two months later.
Three people walked out of the black mist. Behind the young man in front were two women. The older woman held a silver disk in her hand and said happily: "We are almost there, the passage is ahead."