When Qin Fan woke up again, it was already a day later.

Qin Fan was sitting cross-legged in a corpse qi pool. After he was unconscious, Heilong put him into the corpse qi pool, which had a certain recovery effect.

However, Qin Fan was able to recover mainly by relying on the amazing self-healing ability of his own five-element longevity body.

"I didn't expect that this Great Wu Lei Jie was so ferocious. Even if I used the Divine Sky Flying Immortal Technique to temporarily improve my cultivation level to confront it, it almost killed me."

Qin Fan sucked in a breath of cold air, his condition is still not optimistic.

Although he achieved the Great Witch's bloodline, his bloodline was severely damaged in the thunder tribulation, and he was tormented by the sequelae of the Divine Sky Flying Immortal Technique once again during the process of qi refining.

This is very annoying. Like the last time, it takes ten days and a half to recover.

In the words of today's young people, he was again forced to enter a state of residual blood.

However, the strength is still much stronger before entering the hole, at least it has the strength comparable to the late stage of the innate.

"Mountain Master, during the day you were unconscious, a major event happened in the Three Corpse Cave."

Heilong suddenly said solemnly to Qin Fan.

"Say."

Qin Fan said that Heilong did not attack him when he was in a coma, but helped protect the Dharma, which established a deep trust between the two.

Heilong suddenly opened his mouth and spit out three corpses from his mouth.

These three corpses are of the blood of the Wu clan, and their strength is almost the same as that of Meng Shan. The robes on their bodies belong to the Wushen Sect.

"Without Mengshan opening the teleportation array, how did the people from the Witch God Sect come in?" Qin Fan's eyes sank.

Heilong said solemnly: "I don't know this deity either, but what is certain is that these people have already set their sights on us, and there may be more people coming."

Qin Fan's eyes were cold, and people from the Witch God sect suddenly appeared in the Three Corpse Cave. Then, there must be other strong witches in Wumeng Mountain outside the Three Corpse Cave.

Qin Fan asked, "Have you searched your soul?"

Hei Long said: "These people have the seal of the witch god on their bodies and cannot search for their souls."

Qin Fan nodded, and once the soul of a person with the witch god's seal was searched, the soul would explode.

He knew the mystery of the witch god's seal and could search for souls, but the black dragon couldn't.

Heilong said: "Mountain Master, I must be here as soon as possible."

"The powerhouses sent by the Witch God sect may become stronger and stronger, the mountain master is injured, and the deity's current strength is only less than 10% of the peak. If there is a powerhouse comparable to the middle stage of Jindan, I am afraid that we will all be killed. There was no escape, all were killed here."

Qin Fan nodded: "It makes sense, we really should go."

Qin Fan immediately went to check the situation of Mengshan and Mengqi.

Mengshan didn't get any chance because the time he stayed here was too short.

Meng Qi is lucky, her bloodline has returned to the level of high-grade ancient witches.

Mengyao's bloodline also attracted Qin Fan's attention.

Her bloodline is very special. It is not the bloodline of the witch clan that is commonly seen, but the blood of the psychic medium. Using her own bloodline as a medium, she can control and drive all the forces of nature.

For example, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains, rocks, vegetation, sun, moon, and stars, she can control all the forces that exist in nature.

The psychic witch is not very strong, which is also one of the weaknesses of this bloodline. Once she encounters an existence that is weaker than her own realm, it will be difficult for her to fight, there is no possibility of survival, and her individual soldier ability is extremely weak.

Among the witch tribes in the immortal world, the spirit medium witch blood is generally regarded as a mascot, or a witch, responsible for divination, or predicting good and bad luck.

Being able to predict the coming or potential danger, the sixth sense is particularly sensitive, which is the most unbelievable part of the psychic witch blood.

And there is also a weakness. She can control every kind of natural power, but she cannot summon natural power, and the balance of heaven is fully displayed in this bloodline.

But on the battlefield, the psychic witch blood is extremely powerful. It can borrow all the power of the battlefield to attack the opponent, which is equivalent to the army's formation.

If she is given an ancient witch thunder blood like Lin Xiaoyang, it can drown Lin Xiaoyang's annihilation thunder to every corner of the battlefield.

Simply put, if the psychic witch blood is used well, it is a thousand miles of horses, and if it is not used well, it is a bull and horse.

In the previous life, Meng Wei made a big fuss about the Witch God Sect. It is estimated that it was only with the help of the power of the black dragon that the Witch God Sect was greatly damaged.

"This kind of bloodline combat power is second, the ability to predict risks, which is what Phoenix Mountain needs most, and the spirit medium witch blood in her body has a very high status in the Wu clan, which can help me to obtain the Wu clan's major ancient tribes faster. Approved." Qin Fan secretly said in his heart.

However, he didn't know Meng Qi well enough. This woman's bloodline was once cut with a knife, and that knife cut his bloodline to the level of a spirit witch.

As an Immortal Emperor, Qin Fan knew what that knife meant. It was the wound left by the ancient fierce warriors of the Witch God Sect.

The Eight Desolate Swords ranked third on the ancient gods list.

For those who are in the middle of the sword, the bloodline has plummeted, and if they are sealed, it is as difficult as going to the sky to recover.

The Xuanyuan Sword is the top of the ancient gods list, the second is the sun-shooting bow, and the third is the Eight Desolate Sword. This sword is specially forged to deal with the Xuanyuan sword, used to kill the emperor of the murderer, the emperor of the demon, and the ferocity and brutality.

Qin Fan entered the southwest, and his greatest wish was to see if he could steal the sword of the Witch God Sect.

This woman must have a story.

Before getting to know her thoroughly, Qin Fan wouldn't move to win over her, let her live first, and see people's hearts over time.

boom!

Suddenly, Meng Yu opened her eyes and flew out of the pool. Numerous annihilation gods quickly emerged, towards the ten-zhang thunderbolt above her head.

Qin Fan was secretly surprised: "The annihilation divine thunder that I left behind in the calamity has almost disappeared. I didn't expect this woman to be able to gather again."

Boom boom boom!

Meng Wei gestured with one hand, and countless Divine Lightnings of Silence followed her control, hitting all over the ground, leaving countless large pits of hundreds of feet.

Seeing this scene, Meng Yu's beautiful peach blossom eyes bloomed with brilliance, and muttered to herself: "Not only has my bloodline recovered, but I didn't expect my strength to rise to a new level. The level I'm currently in should be similar to the initial stage of Jindan. Bar."

At this time, the temperament of the whole person has become more refined and extraordinary, full of wisdom.

Suddenly, Meng Wei asked Heilong: "Your Highness, you have a vast knowledge, don't we Wu clan have no system, but do we measure our bloodline cultivation base?"

Heilong said: "There should be no, at least the deity has not heard of it."

"Before the ancient times, after the ancient times, it was the same."

"Before the ancient times, the strength of the witch race was comparable to the demon clan, such as a certain witch clan powerhouse, comparable to the demon king and the demon venerable. After the ancient times, the opposite side is the human race qi refining system, which is not as good as the Jindan cultivator, comparable to the Yuan Dynasty. Baby monk."

Qin Fan said indifferently: "Mengyu girl, the question is very simple. The strength of most of the bloodlines of the Wu clan is determined by the external environment. This clan does not need a realm to measure its own cultivation."

"Wizards in the end of the law are born weak, so they have room to grow."

Meng Wei smiled lightly: "You are a little kid, what do you know?"

Qin Fan shook his head: "When I didn't say it."

Meng Qi murmured to himself: "I hope one day, my sister can create a system of her own to change the fate of the Wu clan."

After stepping into this new level, Meng Wei felt that he had a different understanding of the world, as if his IQ had suddenly increased dozens of times.

Qin Fan said: "If you are feeling emotional, talk about it when you are free, we have to go out."

Heilong immediately took action and fished Mengshan out of the blood pool. The latter knew that the Wu clan was attacking, and immediately became very nervous. He immediately sent a voice transmission to Qin Fan: "Master God of War, there is an old man's tribe outside the three corpse cave."

"These devils of the Witch God Sect, where no grass grows, my people are afraid that they are in danger."

"Let's get out."

Qin Fan nodded, and he immediately sent the black dragon to the entrance of the Three Corpse Qi Sea to pull out all the ancient bronze monuments and take them away. After that, the black dragon spit out a teleportation formation and a strange stone bead.

"The teleportation array can take us out of here. This stone bead is the place where the deity sleeps. In the next period of time, the deity needs to sleep." After speaking, the black dragon flew into the fist-sized stone bead.

Qin Fan took away the stone beads.

Meng Wei was playing with the teleportation array, and from time to time, the three of them made three corpse holes through the teleportation array.

At the same time, in the open space in front of the wooden village in Wumeng Mountain, there are young and old in the village, one counts as one, eight hundred people, all gathered here, kneeling on the ground, surrounded by thirty men with gloomy breath and skeleton masks. surrounded by men in black.

In front of everyone, three powerful and strong men had already been beheaded, their heads were different, and they were bloody.

The more than 100 children were terrified and burst into tears, desperately wanting to cry, but their mothers or the elderly at home tightly covered their mouths, lest the crying would disturb the group of people in black.

"You bunch of hateful ants, didn't you just ask one of you, but none of you said anything?"

"The envoy asks again, has anyone seen this woman, as long as she tells her whereabouts, we will leave immediately, if you don't say anything, the envoy will immediately feed all the little lives under ten years old to the snakes! "

In the high sky, an old man in black robe stood on the void, surrounded by a hundred meters of dark clouds, and among the dark clouds, there was also a large red-scaled snake of a hundred meters infested, the demonic energy was soaring into the sky, and the bloody mouth was open, which was very scary.

Although the old man was wearing a mask, his aura was ferocious. He was holding a portrait of Meng Qi in his hand, apparently coming to chase and kill Meng Qi.

Hearing the old man's words, the children were all startled and cried.

But no one spoke.

"Isn't anyone talking? Then don't blame the divine envoy for killing!" The old man threatened viciously, and a flying sword suddenly fell from the sky, suspended in front of a twenty-year-old woman.

A woman in her early twenties hugged her five-year-old son and cried out in fright: "God don't kill me, the first elder has entered the cave, and he and the guests have entered the cave."

"Is it the Three Corpse Cave?" The old man shivered with anger when he heard it. "Damn old Mengshan, he didn't listen to the teacher's warning and brought that woman into the Three Corpse Cave secretly!"

"Mengshan, you old stubborn, you clearly know the former saint of the Witch God Cult, yet you dare to bring him into the cave. This is a clear sign of going against the Witch God Cult, so don't blame me for slaughtering your tribe."

"Hey, eat all these ants."

Before he finished speaking, the old man who claimed to be the elephant armor immediately called the big red-scaled snake named Su, ready to slaughter the village.

The red-scaled snake immediately rushed out of the black fog, and its body as large as a hundred feet suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Immediately, all the women in the stockade were crying loudly as children.

"Elephant armor, do you dare to slaughter the village?"

At a critical moment, a black wooden crutch fell from the sky, broke through the sea of ​​clouds, and smashed heavily on the red-scaled snake.

The big snake's head was sunken, its flesh and blood flew, and it immediately fell from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, three people descended from the sky and appeared in front of the elephant armor.

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