Hearing Minghun's long roar, Chen Feng, who was deeply trapped in pain, couldn't help but feel shocked. Minghun found the true body of the monster!

The monster was indifferent to this at first. But immediately afterwards, he felt that the blood mist around him suddenly changed, and a thin dark green thread rolled out, and then tied him up one by one, and he couldn't struggle.

At the same time, the blood seal on Chen Feng's body began to slowly disintegrate, and Chen Feng finally broke free. He felt that his secret power was also starting to operate.

The invisible net in front of the firebird in the gray mist was also removed. Its flames spit out twice, then burned a gap, flew out, and drilled back into Chen Feng's body.

On the monster's right hand, the flower that had been combined slowly flew out and slowly floated in front of Chen Feng. As soon as Chen Feng activates the secret power of her youth, the flower automatically merges into his body.

Then, secret techniques appeared in his secret sea involuntarily, each of which was related to the secret power of Youhua. Although he could not practice these secret techniques immediately, Chen Feng could feel that among these extremely mysterious secret techniques, the secret power of Youhua was no longer a pure auxiliary secret power, but had huge destructive power and creativity.

The weird guy tied up by the dark green thin thread was still trying to struggle, but a golden finger suddenly appeared out of thin air and hit him. Suddenly, the weird guy's body "bang" and turned into a blood mist and burst. The dark green thin thread on his body also collapsed out of thin air.

"Am I finally awake?" A voice came from the blood mist.

Chen Feng then saw a man slowly walking over. His face was somewhat similar to Su Ming, but he was much younger.

Looking at the blood condensed from the blood mist transformed by the strange man on the ground, he seemed to have seen all the past.

He sighed and said to Chen Feng: "This is transformed by my remnant soul. Thank you, I woke me up. How do you need me to repay you?"

Chen Feng was about to ask everyone to go out, but he felt restlessness and anxiety coming from Minghun.

"Why, don't you dare to say it? Let's relax, I can agree to you all the conditions you have stated. Your cultivation is a secret sect, I can easily make you a secret lord. Say it, if you want to become a secret lord, I can help you achieve it!" The man continued, his words full of bewitching.

Chen Feng opened his mouth again and wanted to say, let everyone go out first, it was too late. However, when he was about to say it, he felt Minghun's restlessness getting stronger and stronger.

"Why, don't believe me? Then I'll let you see." After the man said that, his fingers pointed to the void, and a faint golden ripples suddenly emerged, spreading like waves. Wherever the golden wave passed, the void buzzed and the air became hazy. Under the stirring of the blood mist, a demon-like phantom appeared. The three heads raised the sky and roared at the same time, and the fork in their hands stabbed towards the sky.

Chen Feng only felt that the top of his head seemed to be a sea of ​​blood. The demon god's sting was challenging the sky, which made people's minds excited.

Then, the shadow of the demon god slowly dissipated, and fairies appeared again, with slim figures and fluttering clothes. These fairies were flying in the air, as if music was heard in Chen Feng's ears, making his whole body relax.

"How is it? How does it feel?" the man asked with a smile, with complacent words in his words.

At this time, Chen Feng snorted coldly, and the free Qiankun turned into Yin-Yang Xuanjian and stabbed it out violently, piercing it into the man's chest.

The man stroked his chest and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Chen Feng didn't say anything, and the Yin-Yang Xuan Sword turned into the Yin-Yang Stone Monument and smashed it hard at the man.

The man finally stopped taking it, and his body retreated like a ghost, asking, "Have you seen through my illusion?" Then, he sneered and pushed it hard with one hand. The Yin-Yang Stone Monument, which was as heavy as a mountain, was actually pushed away by him out of thin air.

"You have been bewitching me and making requests. Will I be controlled by you if I ask? Also, if Su Ming and that weirdo are both your remnant souls, what are you?" Chen Feng put away the Yin-Yang Stone Monument and asked.

"Haha, the question you asked is ridiculous. Of course, I am the real body and the Saint." The man said.

"If you were the Holy Lord, you wouldn't talk to me here at all." Chen Feng said disdainfully.

"Maybe it's because I've been lonely for too long. Even if it's you, I feel that there is a lot to say. No matter what I tell you, it doesn't matter, because you are going to die. I'm different from the waste just now. It's easy to kill you. Do you want to know the origin of this secret realm, right? Let me tell you that the ruins of the secret palace were left in ancient times, but were transformed by me. This secret realm was created before I ascended." The man said a little complacently.

"Since it was the secret realm created before ascension, how could you in the secret realm be the Saint Lord?" Chen Feng said.

"There can be two of the Holy Lords. He ascends, so I can naturally stay." The man said an extremely far-fetched reason.

"Then I have to cut you off before talking." Chen Feng said, Yin-Yang Xuan Sword, Feng Lei Flying Scissors, Soul-Seeping Bell and Ancient Lamps came out together and attacked the man together.

"Haha, I, Qiu Cheng, have never been so despised!" The man faced the four secret treasures without any pressure on his face. With a wave of his hand, the light golden ripples rolled around, and repelled all the four secret treasures.

"Your secret treasure is good, it will be mine." The man who claimed to be Qiu Cheng was a little proud. As he said, his hand reached into the air and shouted, "Come on the magic knife!"

In the rolling blood mist, a black shadow suddenly fell like lightning. A strange knife was added to Qiu Cheng's hand.

The blade of this knife is two-way, and various strange patterns are carved on it. The knife is scattered in the air, and you can feel an amazing demonic energy on the knife. Chen Feng just got closer and felt the secret force in his body surging and not being controlled enough.

Fortunately, he has the Star Moon Pearl of the Heavens and Lingxi Blue Stone. On the one hand, the secret power is extremely pure, and on the other hand, the Lingxi Blue Stone gives him a cool feeling, otherwise he might have gone crazy under the influence of the magic sword.

Qiu Cheng waved the magic sword in the air for a moment, and a vague black hole immediately appeared in the blood mist, and there was a sound of tearing inside.

Chen Feng only felt that there were ghosts shouting shrillly in his ears, which made him feel very painful. He couldn't understand that whether Qiu Cheng was the real body or Su Ming was the remnant soul, it was all related to the Saint Lord. The so-called Saint Lord was the Lord of the Immortals, and he used a magic knife.

Qiu Cheng seemed to see through his thoughts and said with a grin, "If you don't become an immortal, you will become a demon. If you become a demon, you will become an immortal!" At this point, his magic sword swept away again, and a vague black hole appeared again, and the magic sword was already running towards Chen Feng!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!