Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth screen mountain
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After a full hour, a large number of demon cultivators flew past, and sometimes some monks flew past. Qin Shuang found an opportunity to come out of the demon-suppressing tower and flew towards the left. Now she just had to choose a roundabout way to approach the demon gate.
After about an hour and a half, Qin Shuang was shocked in her heart, and she stopped under a big tree, with her back against the trunk of the big tree, holding her breath and restraining all her breath.
"Swoosh swish swish..."
Figures flew past the sky, and powerful spiritual consciousness swept through Qin Shuang's spiritual consciousness, but because Qin Shuang restrained all the breath, the other party did not notice it. The voice of the monk's conversation was passed down from the air.
"Feng Ming must have not escaped directly from the Demon Gate, otherwise at our speed, it would be impossible for us to catch up with her after so long."
"Where will she run away?"
"Who knows this? She will go to the Demon Gate and enter the Warrior Continent, which is also our speculation. But who knows if she will really go to the Demon Gate?"
"Anyway, she won't go back to the Feng Clan, otherwise she would go with their ancestor."
"Yes, she was heading towards the Demon Gate at the beginning, but within the range of the left and right directions, we can always find her if we search around."
"Go and search carefully."
"Swoosh swish swish..."
Figures disappeared in the night sky, and Qin Shuang's closed eyes slightly opened. But she sighed in her heart.
"Oh no, it seems that it's not just the Qingniu clan who participated. Many races are chasing me. But why? I haven't killed the monks of their race?"
Qin Shuang frowned and thought, and suddenly looked at her eyes: "Yes, it must be so. They all think that I have obtained the true inheritance from the secret realm of the Demon Realm from the demon sword Gao Litian. There is the ancestor of the Phoenix Clan in Wan Yao City, so it is difficult to attack me. I came to chase me after I left Wan Yao City."
"This radius of tens of thousands of miles may have become the scope of chasing me, and I must leave here as soon as possible."
Qin Shuang immediately changed into a golden dress, put away the Fengyu giant sword, took out the Jinpeng giant sword and carried it behind her. The muscles on her face squirmed, changing their appearance, and then her luck flew towards the direction of the Demon Gate.
Along the way, monks flew past the air from time to time, their spiritual sense swept across her body, and then flew away quickly.
Qin Shuang kept shaking her body and said to herself: "Now the demon clan is scattered around to search for me, and his power is also dispersed, giving me a space to escape."
A rising sun slowly rose. The sunlight fell mottled shadows through the uneven leaves. Qin Shuangdun lived on the edge of a forest and looked into the distance.
Pingfeng Mountain!
In front of me was a huge mountain range like a screen, which was occupied by the passage to the Demon Gate. Qin Shuang narrowed her eyes and looked towards Pingfeng Mountain, and could see the figures of demon monks.
Qin Shuang thought quickly in her heart that the demon cultivators on Pingfeng Mountain were undoubtedly all cultivators who blocked her. If they went there with their current appearance, they might be able to get away with it, or they might be killed by the demon clan. This is nothing strange. Those who come here to intercept themselves are strong people, not strong people, and it is impossible to occupy a position on Pingfeng Mountain. If they do not have enough cultivation, they still want to get a share of the pie. They will be killed by those strong people without hesitation and then snatch the resources on their bodies.
Qin Shuang naturally would not let them kill like a fool, so she would definitely fight back. Once she fought back, she would inevitably reveal her identity. Not only would she be surrounded and killed by the strong, but she would also reveal her secret of illusion.
However, if Feng Ming's identity is restored and he will be entangled by those demon cultivators, more and more demon cultivators will come.
"what to do?"
Qin Shuang looked at the top of Pingfeng Mountain again, and tall figures of demons stood there, exuding a powerful aura on their bodies.
"The worst is also the middle stage of the Demon God. The sharp gold cultivation I have shown now is only the first level of the Martial God. When they see me, the weakest one, I am afraid they will take action without hesitation?
However, I am practicing the White Tiger Book, which is not comparable to that of an ordinary demon god? In addition, the strength and strength of my third level of Martial Saint, then try it, maybe you can find an opportunity to get through it."
Qin Shuang's eyes were patrolling Pingfeng Mountain, and he saw that there were about a hundred demon monks on Pingfeng Mountain, each occupying one side, blocking the space of Pingfeng Mountain tightly. No one could escape their gaze monitoring.
On the top of the mountain, there are thirty-eight Qingniu clans in total. The highest cultivation is a demon saint. The distance is too far, and Qin Shuang cannot use the power of the sea of consciousness to detect it. The specific cultivation is not obvious. The lowest cultivation is several demon gods in the middle stage. Qin Shuang observed for a long time and finally selected a monk of the Qingniu clan in the late stage of the demon god. She chose the Qingniu clan after careful consideration.
The Qingniu clan is different from the monks of other races. It is undeniable that they must also want to obtain the so-called secret realm inheritance. However, they are more like killing themselves. Therefore, before they see themselves, they will try to cause less trouble. As long as they do not kill the demon god in the late stage, it is very likely that the Qingniu clan will choose to give in. Because, after all, these demon cultivators who came to Pingfeng Mountain all came for Feng Ming, and in this regard, they also came to help the Qingniu clan. Therefore, as long as Qin Shuang said that it was coming to intercept Feng Ming, the Qingniu clan had a great possibility of choosing to give in and let Qin Shuang join the team that intercepted Feng Ming.
He took a deep breath, flew to the left in the forest, and came to the aspect that he faced with the Qingniu clan monk in the late stage of the demon god on Pingfeng Mountain. He stopped, then stepped out of the forest and walked towards Pingfeng Mountain.
On Pingfeng Mountain.
A monk from the Qingniu clan who was three feet tall was standing there. He saw Qin Shuang who was coming straight. He looked up and down at Qin Shuang, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned around and looked at the Lianmian Mountains behind Pingfeng Mountain, and then he snatched it in the air. There was a small mountain in the mountain range that was grabbed by him, and then he held the small mountain with one hand and smashed it down towards Qin Shuang on the ground.
Qin Shuang looked up and saw that the mountain was no longer just a mountain, but was infused with spiritual power by the monks of the Qingniu clan. It was ten times heavier than the mountain itself. With amazing power, it roared towards Qin Shuang.
"Bang!"
Qin Shuang stomped her feet on the ground, and her figure soared into the sky. She jumped higher than the hill. Her right foot stepped heavily on the hill. The hill fell to the ground at a faster speed. Qin Shuang's figure shot towards the Qingniu clan monk on Pingfeng Mountain like a sharp arrow.
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