After Chen Feng killed this group of demon soldiers, he himself was also injured, and he didn't dare to stay where he was anymore, he kept hiding in the depths of the mountain, and went deeper and deeper, and now even he himself was lost, and he was only concerned about avoiding these demons who came to search for him, and he didn't know where he was now.
Chen Feng walked to the edge of a stream, sat down on a big rock to rest, and also took off his shoes, and soaked his sore feet with the stream water, he felt as if he had fallen into a net, there was a feeling that he could not move an inch, no matter where he went, he would encounter the demons who came to search for him.
Fortunately, this mountain is very huge, connecting the east and west of the demon world in three directions, in addition to the main mountain range, there are countless other large and small mountain ranges, which allows Chen Feng to rely on these complex geographical environments to avoid the demon clan's search for him countless times.
After all, it is not an easy thing to search for a person in a big mountain, it is equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack, even if these demons can locate him through the magic mark left in Chen Feng's body by the Immortal Ancestor, they still can't find any trace of him, and even if they find him, they are killed by Chen Feng in time.
After Chen Feng rested for about half an hour, he put on his shoes, and looked at the empty storage ring, not to mention the elixir, even the food had been consumed, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly, looking a little helpless.
That's exactly what he is like now.
Chen Feng hadn't eaten for two days, his stomach was growling with hunger, and seeing that he didn't have much true qi, although he was reluctant, he still went to catch a prey nearby, and skinned it on the spot and roasted it.
After roasting for a while, the thick aroma wafted out, and Chen Feng didn't bother to care if it was ripe or not, so he directly broke it in half with his hands and ate it.
Although the fragrance may attract nearby demons, Chen Feng can't control it so much, even if he dies, he has to be a full ghost, and he can't grieve his stomach.
After a few strokes, a small prey has entered Chen Feng's stomach, although he is not completely full, but it has also made him recover a lot of spirit, these days Chen Feng is only concerned about escaping, has not slept well for more than ten consecutive days, and now as soon as the person relaxes, he suddenly feels sleepy, and soon he lies on the ground and snores.
Cultivators are also human beings, not gods, and I am afraid that even gods have to eat, drink, and sleep, otherwise, would they still be called people?
Although Chen Feng also wanted to find a safe place to settle down and rest, he was too tired and sleepy to fall asleep.
Just when he woke up, he didn't know that a large number of demon masters had searched in the direction of him, fortunately, so far no demon had seen Chen Feng's face, and those demons who had seen Chen Feng's face had been killed by him, but even this was useless, because the demon seals left in his body by the immortal ancestors were like a GPS locator, providing an accurate location for the demons to search for him.
Although Chen Feng was asleep, it didn't mean that he didn't have any defenses, when those demons approached him, Chen Feng woke up suddenly, and when he wanted to avoid it, it was too late, because he was already surrounded by demons.
Chen Feng didn't say a word and began to fight with the demons, now it's either you die or I live, no matter how much nonsense you say, it's useless to talk nonsense, either you can be captured, or the jade will be burned, and Chen Feng obviously chose the latter, that is, it would rather be broken than broken, even if you want to kill him Chen Feng has to pay the price.
Chen Feng hid the knife in a virtual step, and swung it forward, and it was bloody, but he himself was stabbed by a demon master, fortunately, he didn't hurt the vital point, but the blood in his body still flowed out without money.
Chen Feng was weak and angry, endured the pain, slashed with one move, and slashed the guy who stabbed him under the knife with one knife, becoming his soul under the knife, and now Chen Feng uses some ordinary moves, like what eighteen hells, seventh-level floating slaughter, and the knife of Kyushu...... and so on, he has no ability to use any of them.
The true qi in Chen Feng's body was already empty, and it was a miracle that he was able to support it until now, which was related to his will to survive and his experience.
After Chen Feng slashed a demon to death, he was also slapped by one of the demon masters, and immediately spat blood from his mouth, and his body became shaky.
"Could it be that I, Chen Feng, am really going to die here today?"
Chen Feng wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, his head was a little dizzy, and he said with a wry smile.
"Come on!
Lao Tzu was born small and died heroically!
” Chen Feng took a mouthful of blood foam, and the knife in his hand swung towards a demon clan, and at the same time that he slashed this demon clan, three demon masters had already attacked him at the same time.
Death was only in an instant, Chen Feng did not despair, he only calmly greeted the arrival of death, but at this time, suddenly a black shadow flew from nowhere, Chen Feng only heard "Boom!"
With a loud bang, he saw a dense black shadow spinning around him, and saw that dozens of demon masters on the scene were all shocked by this black shadow, and after they landed, they were already out of breath.
"That's amazing!"
After Chen Feng said this, his body fell straight backwards, unconscious.
I don't know how long it took, Chen Feng slowly woke up, and before he opened his eyes, he heard a gurgling sound of water, isn't he dead yet?
Chen Feng suddenly came to his senses, opened his eyes, and found himself in a pitch-black cave, and not far from the cave, there was a stream of water falling from above, and the sound of water he heard just now came from here.
When Chen Feng wanted to stand up, he found that his body couldn't move, and he was suddenly frightened, and he thought in his heart: "Could it be that he was captured by the demons?"
” At this time, a wind sounded, and then Chen Feng saw an old man who looked like a beggar appear in front of him, his gray hair was already knotted, and it also exuded a smell of rotten eggs, and the clothes he was wearing were also tattered, even the beggar's clothes were better than him.
But what made Chen Feng feel desperate was that this beggar-like old man was a demon, not a human, that is, he was now in the hands of the demons.