Chapter 2168: Insignificant

The person that Xue Ghost Doctor was talking about, Wu Feng was clear in his heart, that person was naturally Xue Ghost Doctor's master, he had mentioned it to himself once, it was that godly doctor who was far away in the Miao Village in Yunnan, Wu Feng had originally thought of saving Eldest Senior Brother's life, and then immediately after that, he would take the Kid Infant to go to the Miao Village to look for that high ranking person, but it seems that there is no chance for that now, he rushed at Xue Ghost Doctor with a faint smile, and said once again, "Go Let …… go as far as you can ……"

Xue Ghost Doctor, holding a child in one hand, finally looked deeply at Wu Feng, turned his head and ran in the opposite direction from Wu Feng, he did not dare to turn back, for fear that once he turned back, he could not bear to look at Wu Feng standing alone in the cold wind, for fear that once he turned back, he would not want to go, even if it was to die here together with Wu Feng.

Looking at Ghost Doctor Xue's back as he walked away, Wu Feng smiled freely, no more worries in his heart, it seems that his big brother can live.

Soon, Wu Feng turned his body and took a deep breath of the air full of the smell of blood, in the moment he turned his body, Wu Feng saw, at this moment, all the black hair zombies had been cleaned up by that Xuanwu Elder, and at this moment, they were jumping and coming towards his side, while that Xuanwu Elder was looking at Wu Feng viciously, that pair of green eyes were flashing with cruelty and a hint of excitement.

Wu Feng knew what that Xuanwu Elder was thinking in his heart at the moment, he must be thinking, that kid, you're finished, all your tricks have been used up, I'll see how you can still live?

"Hehe ……" Wu Feng let out a cold laugh, and casually threw the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand to the side, and recited the mantra in his mouth, it was the mantra of the Yin Yang Eight Harmonies Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and at this point now, it was true that Wu Feng couldn't pull off any tricks, but he had another trick in his bag. There was still one more trick in the box, even though Wu Feng knew that if he used this trick, he would most likely die, either his dantian would burst and die, or he would die of exhaustion, these were the two extremes, and Wu Feng didn't know which kind of death he would end up with, and he didn't want to think about it too much.

With the sound of Wu Feng's oral recitation, Wu Feng slowly opened his arms, letting every pore in his body stretch out, trying his best to be free of distracting thoughts, in his dantian, a ball of gas slowly rose, a ball of gentle gas, flowing through the odd meridians and veins, and finally spreading all over his body, this breath was still very weak, so weak that it was insignificant, that was because all of Wu Feng's true qi had already been depleted, and only this This was because all of Wu Feng's true qi had been exhausted, and only this insignificant breath remained.

This little bit was also enough, Wu Feng was going to use all his energy, because next there would be a large amount of grass and wood essence pouring into his dantian, the energy of all the things around him was going to be his own, until he couldn't withstand it, and then his dantian would explode.

Gently, the grass around Wu Feng moved, it was swaying gently in the direction of Wu Feng, and the next moment it swayed violently, the grass in the fall, which was already slightly yellow, withered in the blink of an eye, even the stones on the ground slowly floated, suspended in the air, and then it burst apart, turning into mincemeat, and drifted away with the wind.

The surrounding aura fluctuates violently, the space seems to be a little twisted, even the surrounding trees also change the wind direction, all tilted towards Wu Feng's side, Wu Feng feels that his body gradually have some strength, dantian in the true qi is through the body of the pores of the unceasingly converging ……