Chapter 397

Touching his aching brow, Qin Feng began to think. Although he felt that there might be some kind of existence that he needed in this cave, the pure magic power was enough to make people feel shocked, and it was more difficult to imagine what was inside.

"Hi..."

While Qin Feng was still thinking.

The evil spirit, which is an ancient existence, even existed in the Archean period, but the number is extremely rare.

This creature is the evil spirit!

Evil in evil, evil in evil!

Among them, there is a kind of living creature also contaminated with the blood of foreign demons, from then on, great changes have taken place, leaving a terrible mark in the long history of mainland Wu!

However, the blood of foreign demons is not only contaminated by the human martial arts, but also by other creatures infected with the blood of foreign demons, which has changed.

Subsequently, a number of terrible archaic blood inheritors were born.

In tianwu continent, there are many kinds of living creatures. It is said that in this ancient Archean period, extraterritorial demons appeared, and there were Archean hundred ethnic groups. Let the extraterritorial demons dye the sky!

Looking at the ground, that mottled monster purple awn, although it was smashed by himself, but it is still shaking, like a living creature in general.

"Damn it Damn it I'm so lucky that I came across this thing! "

Sweat, involuntarily began to flow.

The surrounding air, obviously appeared a stagnant posture, let Qin Feng be sure that he has been locked.

It's as if it's completely surrounded.

Because Qin Feng has already felt that there is an indescribable evil breath around him and has locked him in.

However, Qin Feng's body, even at the moment of smashing it, was like escaping from the God of pestilence. He quickly fell back tens of meters before slowly falling down, while the tension on his face increased.

Accompanied by the crazy impact between the hands, for a time, the monster purple awn, in a frenzied twist, turned into countless purple spots, slowly falling.

"Boom"

beat the monster purple light hard.

At this time, the Taigu real dragon rhyme has reached an extreme.

But the next moment, Qinfeng is running quickly.

The sharp and incomparable voice emanates from this monster purple awn.

"Hiss..."

The palm quickly separated, as if the evolution of heaven and earth in general, a flash of thunder, forming a chain like appearance, quickly toward the other side in the past.

Feel behind, that terrible friction sound, Qin Feng's mouth can not help but a burst of anger.

"Damn it!"

The purple awn, with its long tail, looks like a strange Purple Dragon python. In the void, it makes a fierce crackling sound. Then, it madly pursues Qin Feng.

"Whoosh..."

When he saw the strange purple light, Qin Feng's face suddenly changed. He roared in his mouth and started to run away

"Damn it It's such a thing

A monstrous purple awn burst out from the cave, and then grew rapidly. It was like a living creature winding towards the wind of Qin Dynasty.

Suddenly, there was a sharp friction sound in the interior of the cave.

In the cultivation of martial arts, the number of inheritors of archaic blood is very small. After a long history, the evil spirit can survive even less.

Even in the land of Wu, there are even rumors that the evil spirit has been annihilated in the long river of history.

But now, Qin Feng saw it with his own eyes.