"Close There it is

Finally, in all the way running, Qin Feng's eyes fierce a bright.

"Mietian Zhi!"

This place is full of danger. Even Sikong Jiuzhi dare not enter it easily. He is very aware of the danger of this place

Sikong Jiuzhi's face, can not help a burst of hate, then the figure flickered, disappeared in the original place.

Look at the place where the clouds linger.

"Damn ants, you're lucky!"

Qin Feng's thunder gun made him feel embarrassed. Although he didn't get any harm, the simple point made him extremely angry.

Even the face of Sikong Jiuzhi was full of chills, which was a kind of chill that could not be relieved.

As for the map possessed by Qin Feng, it became an impossible treasure.

In the exclamation of all, the caution of Qin Feng's falling has spread all over the space in an instant.

"Even those who are strong in the realm of God may not be able to survive easily even if they are strong."

"It's a place with ice and wind. It's composed of strong vigorous wind and dark ice. Originally, a king level disciple accidentally entered it and was immediately swallowed up. The clouds on the outside, seemingly like clouds, are actually a kind of energy containing ice and cold breath. Even if a strong man in the supernatural realm is touched with a trace of it, it will freeze the body, After a few breaths, even the soul will be frozen, and then the vigorous wind will tear off the body and soul. There is no way to survive... "

There are all kinds of dangers in the so-called absolute place. If you want to survive in this place, you must have great luck and strength.

The so-called desperate survival, that is to describe a person's strong vitality, good luck, and in the land of tianwu, this word is also an amazing description of the absolute place.

In this undead secret place, absolute place is relatively rare, but it is much more than the outside world.

Finally, someone couldn't help shouting.

"It's an absolute place The Qin wind has entered a unique place

In the eyes, or sigh, or regret, or with a trace of horror, or schadenfreude All kinds of looks fused together, but no doubt, all of them show that the fog is not simple.

When saw Qin Feng's body was born into that cloud moment, all the people present took a breath of cool air.

"This This Qin Feng is dead

However, the next moment, his figure was in a roar, forced to fly forward again, and suddenly disappeared in a cloud.

Qin Feng's figure flickered rapidly, and was suppressed by Sikong's nine fingers, which killed the sky. The living ones were beaten out of tens of thousands of meters.

"Boom!"

Under the attention of many strong men, Qin Feng's body was once again unable to resist the attack and flew out. In his mouth spitting blood, his body was beaten and flew to ten thousand meters away. There, a cloud lingered.

"Boom

However, at this time, a finger, with the breath of boundless death, once again overthrew the void. In an instant, the speed, like the divine light, suddenly hit the flesh of Qinfeng.

"Damn it..."

Far away, in a dense forest.

Jin Zhanshan and other people's faces are full of crazy killing intention.