Chapter 662

Silver Mango Divine Fruit, a mysterious fruit that is so terrifying that it makes people crazy.

This kind of fruit is only the size of a fist, with a silver glow around the fruit. It is carved with ancient and mysterious textures, which are delicate and clear.

The power of the silver mango fruit is beyond anyone's imagination.

As long as it is under the fifth level of the spiritual realm, no matter if it is seriously injured, as long as there is still a breath, after taking it, you can recover in an instant.

This is no less than blessing a life in itself.

This kind of fetish, not to mention Qin Feng's disciples in the real spiritual realm, even the powerhouses in the spiritual realm will be crazy about it.

After all, fighting is a common occurrence in the way of martial arts, and injuries are naturally inevitable.

Therefore, with this silver mango fruit, it is no less than an extra life, and its value is naturally immeasurable.

"Yeah, with this silver mango fruit, our future martial arts practice will be safer!"

Ouyang Kuangzhan nodded and said.

"This ancient wasteland, the more you go inside, the stronger the pressure it generates. The evil spirit here is almost insubstantial!"

Gu Yan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

Xuan Qian nodded his head, his rough face had a serious and dignified look.

"Look!"

Suddenly, the poison king at this time suddenly shouted.

There was a touch of shock in the voice of the Poison King, which immediately caught everyone's attention.

"This is?"

The expressions of everyone changed rapidly.

With shock.

In front of them, the land completely changed its color. The land was like a desert, with a pale golden color. However, in the vertical and horizontal grooves, the land was obviously extremely hard, and it was not caused by gravel coverage.

Not only that, on this pale golden ground, a faint edge is still swimming slowly, as if it is a divine sword with a handle, constantly wandering in it, with its own sword-like energy. Power is spreading.

"It's amazingly sharp, as if there are thousands of sharp swords dancing!"

Ouyang madly said in a low voice.

"Go and see!"

There must be a reason for such an unusual place.

So a few people decided to take a look.

After this trial, several people's cultivation base has also made great progress, and although Qin Feng has not broken through to the seventh level of the true spiritual realm, he is at a critical point.

And through this cooperation, several people also have a lot of understanding of Qin Feng. Originally invited Qin Feng to go, this Feng Canyun is interested in Qin Feng's speed, and Qin Feng who passed the storm formation , It is very terrifying in speed, and it is very useful in this wasteland.

I just never thought that Qin Feng's combat power was not inferior to the powerhouses of the eighth level of the true spiritual realm, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

However, they never knew that what they knew was not complete, but the hidden strength of Qin Feng.

"whoosh"

The speed of the six people is not slow.

In just a moment, they ran for nearly twenty miles, but as the distance stretched, the faces of several people began to become more dignified.

Here, the further forward, the more terrifying the sharp breath produced.

The surrounding suffocation is also becoming more and more amazing.

"Someone!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyebrows moved, and the evil eyes flashed quickly. He saw a group of figures ten miles away.