Doubts are the scenes that appear in the minds of the doubting parties.

Tangled, is to be entangled in one's own judgment of these confused memories, in the end... Is it true, or、It's just some of my own imaginations.。

And the final quest...

It was a memory she had never seen before, and she wanted to know all about it.

Because there is one thing she can judge, the man named Yu Feng, his appearance is exactly the same as Qin Feng! And the feelings brought by that confused memory are so real, so unforgettable!

What was Qi Ling'er thinking in his arms, Qin Feng at this moment no longer had the heart to care, and at this moment, his eyes swept over the surroundings and forcibly swept over the resentful spirits that rushed from the range of the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb.

The golden hoop rod in his hand suddenly became ten thousand feet bigger, and it swept violently, and any resentful spirit that approached was under this stick, turning into powder, and dissipating between this heavenly domain.

But no matter how you kill them, the resentful spirits around here are endless, as if they can't be killed at all!

Qin Feng's sword eyebrows, at this moment... Wrinkled slightly.

He had expected the emergence of resentful spirits around him, but he didn't expect that he would be able to reach this number and sweep it at a glance... There is no end in sight.

'Roar'!

And at this time, the King of the Resentful Spirits, who had been knocked away by the two dragon souls before, also came back with an angry roar!

This roar seemed to be an order for a general attack on the rest of the wraiths!

All the spirits let out a terrible roar, and the eyes of the gloomy forest seemed to turn scarlet, and the hearts of those who watched were hairy.

Qin Feng stepped on the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb, and the moment he heard the roar of the Resentful Spirit King, his Holy Wood Power rushed into the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb.

Bang bang bang bang

The nine gates of the Ghost Prison opened widely, and the brilliant dark purple light emanated from these nine gates, forming a dark purple enchantment around Qin Feng!

All the resentful spirits that rushed in, the moment they collided with this barrier, were directly integrated into the entrance, to be precise... It was directly absorbed by the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb!

"W-what are these?"

Qi Ling'er leaned on Qin Feng's arms, her little face was already white with fright, in the past twenty years, although she was trapped in the Immortal Court, the things she saw were still worthy of the word 'immortal'.

However, the resentful spirits that are seen around us at this moment are... Soul-stirring!

"The Flood of Resentment. ”

Qin Feng swept past these resentful spirits and spoke in a condensed voice.

And at this time, his eyes... Fierce condensation.

From all directions, there were other roars, listening to this voice, it was also a resentful spirit, but... It's not the same as the resentful spirits around it.

Should...

It's the spirits of other regions, attracted by the movement in this place.

'Can't be delayed!'

Qin Feng took a deep breath, if it dragged on any longer, the number of resentful spirits around here would reach an astonishing level, and... No one knows what level of strength the resentful spirits will be attracted next.

If it is the strength of the Three Holy Realms, or even stronger, then with the strength of his first body, I am afraid that he is far from invincible.

If one's first body dies in the Endless Heaven Domain, it is not completely dead, and one's own spirit can send one's spirit to the second body through the bridge of the divine soul.

But Qi Ling'er couldn't do it.

Once you die in this kind of place, your physical body and soul will be annihilated, and your original spirit will be completely assimilated by this endless heavenly realm, and you will not be able to go to the underworld realm, and eventually become one of these countless resentful spirits, and you will never be able to live forever!

'Roar!'

The king of the resentful spirits suddenly began to roar violently, not only him, but also the resentful spirits under his command.

But...

There were already a lot of resentful spirits, not roaring towards Qin Feng's side, but in other directions.

Towards those...

There are other directions in which the spirits are coming.

Qin Feng's eyes condensed slightly, if he was not mistaken, in the outer circle of this Endless Heaven Domain, these resentful spirits were divided into their own territories.

Other words...

There are a lot of leaders, that is, leaders who have a lot of resentful spirits.

In the eyes of these resentful spirits, the self at this moment is food, delicious, for them... You are the one to fight for!

Therefore, the resentful spirits in other regions, when they discover their existence, are also rushing towards their side at this time, wanting to participate in the competition!

Next...

It's the most dangerous moment, and it's... Opportunity!

Qin Feng swept around here, and under the obstruction of the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb, these resentful spirits would not be able to rush in for a while, but this was not a long-term solution.

He had to rush out.

Not only for himself, but for Qi Ling'er.

Bringing her into the Endless Heaven Domain by himself, naturally he couldn't let her suffer the slightest damage here.

But now that I am forced to rush out, there is very little hope.

Even if you rush out, you will be targeted by other resentful spirit kings, and now you have to wait... Wait until the other Wraith-Kings are gathered!

These resentful spirits have already become extremely manic because they are in the midst of a violent flood of air, coupled with so many years of silence and loneliness.

Once the other kings of the wraiths come, these wraithing forces will inevitably quarrel with each other in order to compete for their own delicacy, and even... It's a crazy fight!

And when these resentful spirits fight each other, it is also the opportunity for them to rush out!

Time, little by little, passes.

There are more and more resentful spirits gathered around, but it can be faintly found that these resentful spirits are not in contact with the original ones at all, but... It is divided into different side systems.

But one thing is the same, that is, these resentful spirits are also frantically impacting the enchantment formed by the condensation of Qin Feng's Ghost Prison Burial Divine Tomb.

"One, two, three, four..."

"What are you counting?"

Qi Ling'er listened to Qin Feng's muttering, and subconsciously looked up at Qin Feng, for the more and more resentful spirits around her, she was almost numb, maybe... It's getting used to it.

Even though the number of resentful spirits was increasing, she was not as scared as before, and the expression on her face was much calmer.

"Five, six..."

Qin Feng didn't reply to Qi Ling'er's words, he was still counting.

What he counted...

It's the number of the hordes of spirits, to be exact... How many strands are these resentful spirits, and in which direction!

"Seven. ”

When the count reached seven, Qin Feng stopped.

Eyes...

I looked at my left rear, and for a moment... At the position of this direction, the enchantment of the Ghost Prison Burial God Tomb suddenly became weak under Qin Feng's instructions.

The resentful spirits in this position suddenly discovered this situation, and they all yelled excitedly, frantically attacking this weak point.

Qi Ling'er in Qin Feng's arms, her little face was so frightened that she was bloodless at this moment...

However, at this moment, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth rose slightly.