As his consciousness scanned the place where he was, Qin Fengming also seemed to have a look of fear in his eyes.
The place that can be listed as the first restricted area by the monks of the Ghost Realm, if there is no major danger, it will never be so famous.
The three ghost cultivators at the summit stopped without hesitation and did not dare to take a step into the mountain range. This further proves that the name of this restricted area is definitely not groundless.
But what puzzled Qin Fengming was that the feeling of soul-eating ants mentioned by the old man was not very strong.
Although he also sensed a strange feeling wrapped around his body, as if a strange force was consuming the majestic soul power in his body little by little, there was no severe terror like what the three old men said.
The feeling appears.
"Hmph, even if Mr. Qin dies, he will not let you three see him. If you want to capture Mr. Qin, it will be impossible in this life. Since you don't dare to enter this place, then Mr. Qin will enter it alone."
Although he did not feel the extreme fear that would make the ghost cultivators in the Ghost Realm appear in his heart, Qin Fengming knew that if he left this place at this time, a more dangerous situation would be waiting for him.
With the combined efforts of three top-level ghost cultivators, Qin Fengming is not sure that he can really defeat the opponent even if he sacrifices all his treasures. A stalemate is undoubtedly the most likely thing. But as long as there is a stalemate, what awaits him will also be death.
risk.
Even if he had that mysterious gourd with him, it was hard to say that he would be able to defeat three peak convergence monks.
In just an instant, Qin Fengming made up his mind. As he spoke, his figure flickered up again, turning into a rapid escaping light, shooting deep towards the Dead Soul Mountain Range.
Seeing Qin Fengming flying so decisively into the depths of the Dry Soul Mountain Range, the three old men were immediately shocked.
Although they were determined to give chase, the three of them did not move in the end.
Although the three old men had advanced cultivation, they were no less afraid of the vast mountains covered with black rocks in front of them than the other Ghost Lord monks.
Watching Qin Fengming disappear into the black mountains, the three old men did not show much disappointment.
Although Qin Fengming released those ghosts, the three of them didn't seem too worried about this soul sacrifice.
It was just that Qin Fengming was not captured, which made the three of them feel unwilling. After thinking in their hearts, the three old men did not hesitate at all. As soon as they were separated, the two of them flew along the edge of the black mountain range to both sides.
And go.
As his body quickly flew deep into the Dead Soul Mountain Range, Qin Fengming felt that although the strange power increased slightly, it was not really to the point of frightening him.
As long as he holds the soul stone in his hand, it is extremely easy to replenish the lost soul power.
Although it did not pose much of a threat to his own soul power, the deeper he went, the heavy squeezing force forced him to slow down his escape speed.
Although there seemed to be the power of forbidden air in the sky, his spiritual consciousness was not affected at all. The land with a radius of more than 3,000 miles was completely exposed within the scope of Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness.
After traveling tens of thousands of miles, the terrifying squeezing force forced Qin Fengming to stop and land on the mountain.
Facing such a strange place, Qin Fengming actually felt a sense of déjà vu.
Sensing the strange aura surrounding him, he instantly thought of Beiminghai in the human world.
Although the situations of the two are different, they also have an extremely powerful erosion and melting effect on the power of the monks' souls. And the effect of the Dry Soul Mountain Range is obviously one or two times stronger than that of Beiminghai. Even the ghost cultivators at the top of the gathering dare not
Get in there and break through.
Sensing the strange energy that was swallowing up the soul, Qin Fengming suddenly had an idea in his mind.
In this Withered Soul Mountain Range, if a ghost cultivator from the Ghost Realm with a soul body entered it, it would definitely be much stronger than the strange force that melted the soul that he received at this time.
No wonder the three peak gathering ghost cultivators stopped moving forward. It turned out that this place was specially designed for ghost cultivators with spirit bodies.
Looking at the dark mountains around him, Qin Fengming did not hesitate for long. He moved forward and galloped forward on the stone ground. At the same time, he held a soul stone in each hand, driving the Treasure Ghost Refining Technique and absorbing the energy of the soul stone with all his strength.
His speed is so fast that even if a Chengdan monk uses his full escape speed, he won't be much faster than him.
Three days later, a cold breath suddenly swept from the front, causing Qin Fengming, who was running rapidly, to stagnate and stop without hesitation.
In this unknown place, any carelessness may lead to irreparable mistakes.
Qin Fengming, who has been in various dangerous places, will naturally not make stupid mistakes.
As his figure suddenly stopped, his spiritual consciousness was released rapidly, covering the direction in which the cold air was coming.
Thousands of miles away in front of him, a place flashing with icy blue fluorescence appeared in Qin Fengming's consciousness. Strong winds appeared, and majestic hurricanes shaped like huge wind dragons surged from that place with icy blue fluorescence.
It moved out and swept around quickly.
The huge wind dragon did not rush close to Qin Fengming. It was only two to three hundred miles away from the ice blue fluorescence range, and then it began to become weaker and finally disappeared.
Although the icy wind was still rushing in all directions, its power gradually decreased and finally disappeared.
Feeling the cold breath, Qin Fengming's sense of vigilance rose sharply.
In that cold breath, there was actually a force that could tear his body apart. Although it was slight, it didn't make him feel much. However, Qin Fengming was cautious, so he still immediately increased his vigilance.
What made him even more curious was that where the icy blue light shone, his consciousness could only penetrate a few dozen feet deep.
Sensing the dangerous place in the distance, Qin Fengming's eyes showed hesitation.
This area is originally a forbidden place in the realm of ghosts. From the memories of those ghost cultivators, there is no record of the inside of this area.
It is definitely not an accident to say that there are any rare treasures here.
You must know that Xuanji Huanshui can appear in the Immortal Relics Land, so it is also possible that there are some powerful and rare treasures in the Yin Soul Realm.
With a move of his hand, the Silver Spirit Shield appeared in his hand, mana surged in his body, and the soul-devouring ghost fire spread throughout his body. The Golden Body Art and the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Art were activated rapidly, and then he moved towards
The place where the icy blue light flashed was quickly gone.
To seek wealth and honor amidst danger, this is the principle that Qin Fengming has deeply felt since he began to cultivate immortality.
If he hadn't gone deep into many dangerous places and encountered great opportunities again and again, he might still be struggling in the human world and be missing.
As he approached the place where the ice blue light shone, the strong wind finally approached him.
Moreover, the strange power of cutting flesh is also gradually increasing. Even with the protection of the spiritual light, it cannot block the strange power.
It seems that the strange power cannot be blocked by the five elements shield.
The closer he got, the more Qin Fengming felt that the strange power was unusual. Within the strange power, he could not feel the slightest power of the Five Elements.