Chapter 133 Enter!

"boom!"

Finally, with the powerful power of the Taikoo True Dragon Art, Qin Feng withstood the attack of the Jinsha sharp blade.

The next moment, he only felt that his eyes flickered, and his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. When he came back to his senses again, everything around him changed greatly!

barren!

bloody!

silence!

despair!

The scene in front of you is obviously a dense jungle, but it gives people a desolate feeling, as if there is no life in this place.

The breath of depression and despair pervaded Qin Feng's whole body. Just taking a breath, he felt an icy chill flowing through the meridians in his body.

"Roar!"

The Primordial True Dragon Art was suddenly displayed, and a dragon roar roared, and the chill was instantly expelled and suppressed!

"Is this the so-called place of despair?"

Looking at the very strange scene around, Qin Feng frowned slightly.

This place is called the place of despair, which is quite common sense. This kind of repressed and empty atmosphere makes people feel an atmosphere of despair all the time.

"what……"

A shrill scream suddenly came from a distance, followed by a terrified void shaking sound.

"Someone was killed!"

Qin Feng's heart moved slightly. This was just the beginning. He didn't expect a warrior to fall, but he didn't know what the other party had provoked.

Ferocious beasts or other warriors?

Qin Feng didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly a sharp pain enveloped his whole body.

How is that Jinsha sharp blade an ordinary existence, its amazing lethality, even with Qin Feng's current physical strength, it is divided into blood and flesh and scarred.

"The Jinsha sharp blade is so scary!"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly in a low voice.

Immediately, he quickly cast a phantom step, escaping towards a hidden place.

This forest is vast, almost boundless, surrounded by rotting plants, and some ferocious beasts and poisons are infested, making it hard to guard against.

Qin Feng slashed a palm wind with his right hand, quickly killed a poisonous snake that attacked him, and took out its snake pill and swallowed it into his abdomen.

Since he has not yet reached the true spiritual realm, it is impossible for him to stay awake day and night, and it is even more impossible to maintain a state of not eating, so no matter how bad the snake pill is, he has to swallow it!

The resistance against the Jinsha sharp blade just now consumed too much of his physical strength, and he must recover as soon as possible.

After hunting more than a dozen poisonous snakes, Qin Feng found a very hidden place and began to practice cross-legged on a big tree.

Now this forest is full of beasts, poisons, and other powerful geniuses!

Choosing to go out at this time is absolutely stupid!

With the operation of the Primordial True Dragon Art, Qin Feng made a creaking sound, which was repairing his damaged muscles and bones.

An unbearable pain appeared, as if thousands of ants were biting. Although it was very painful, Qin Feng could only grit his teeth and insist.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, Qin Feng's flesh and blood almost returned to normal.

His body moved a few times, and the blood scab on his body shook off.

"This golden sand blade is terrifying, and I don't know how many people can stop it!"

"Even a strong body like me will be injured. I am afraid that ordinary warriors can't bear it at all? And the Jinsha sharp blade appears immediately, and there is no way to avoid it in advance!"

Standing on the big tree, Qin Feng kept thinking, and his eyes often paid attention to the surrounding situation.