The cold wind blows over the moon, and the stars dot the night sky. The cold wind blows over the body like an invisible blade, making a snapping sound and causing pain in the cheeks of those who blow it.╔26nbsp;╗
Chen Feng walked alone on the cold gravel road, bringing up bursts of smoke and dust as he walked forward step by step.
Suddenly Chen Feng stopped, frowned and looked into the distance, and couldn't help but murmured: "What a strange feeling!"
After saying these words, Chen Feng lightly stepped on the ground with one foot, and his whole body turned into a divine rainbow and flew into the distance.
In the dark night sky, divine rainbows shuttled and spiritual energy flew. Several young monks were surrounded by a group of black-clad monks. They fought back hard, but there were still many corpses left on the ground.
"###, if this continues, it won't work, let's find a way to break out!" Among the surrounded monks, a thick-browed man looked around anxiously, facing a beautiful young woman in her early twenties beside him.
said.
"No, there are too many people on the other side. If we force a breakout, we will only die faster!" The woman's eyebrows moved slightly, her face was frosty, and her beautiful autumn eyes were extremely agile. Although her face was cold at this time, she still remained
It is impossible to conceal the charming appearance.
"But..." The big man was still about to say something, but a ball of red flames slammed into his face. The big man shouted angrily, and the purple lightning flashed in his hand, blasting the red flames to pieces.
"Hey, Zhong Ling, if you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Among the monks in black, a burly man whose appearance could not be seen clearly stood in front of everyone and said solemnly to the beautiful woman.
"Bah, the mountain-turning seal is the ancestral treasure of my Zhong family. Unless I die, you will never succeed!" The beautiful girl shouted angrily. With one hand in the air, a small golden seal as big as a palm was struck at the man in the blink of an eye.
go.
"That's the feeling..."
The small seal took action, and the air trembled violently. In an instant, the small seal turned into a golden hill, and with its vast power, it enveloped the man and smashed it hard.
"Humph, this mountain-climbing seal is in your hands, it's a waste!" The man clapped his hand in the air, and a small silver sword whizzed up, hitting the hill above his head. After a muffled bang, the hill fell again.
It turned back into a small golden seal and galloped towards the woman, while the woman took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
"###!" The big man exclaimed, dodged to catch the woman, and the monks around him also exclaimed at the same time, surrounding the woman.
"Ha, the ancient artifact of the great emperor actually allowed you to use such an effect. It's really interesting!" The man took the flying sword with one hand and looked at the flying sword. He saw that there were some defects on the flying sword.
Obviously, although Fanshan Yin was forced back by him, his magic weapon also suffered considerable damage.
"Yes, the mountain-turning seal is indeed worthy of being an ancient artifact. Although it is not cultivated enough, its hardness is not comparable to other artifacts!" The man softly touched the scars on the small sword and whispered to himself.
"Who are you, and why do you know that the mountain seal is in my hand?" The woman's face turned pale, she raised her jade fingers, wiped away the blood on her lips, and asked in a deep voice.
"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that I have no intention of killing you. I came here today just to pass the mountain seal. If you understand and hand over the seal quickly, I will naturally let you go!
"
"Don't even think about it!" The woman shouted low, suppressed the turbulent spiritual energy in her heart, put the mountain seal into the ring, grabbed two short blades, and stared at the man.
"I don't know what's wrong!" The man cursed in an old voice, and then said to the black-robed monk behind him: "Kill them all and capture Zhong Ling alive!"
"Yes!" The black-robed monks around them all claimed yes, and immediately turned into divine rainbows and rushed towards Zhong Ling and others.
For a time, the sky was filled with divine flowers that were circulating crazily, and bursts of bursting sounds resounded through the sky.
Chen Feng hid behind a rock on the ground and watched the battle quietly. Although the female cultivator named Zhong Ling had entered the realm of pill formation, she was no worse than the man who had reached the late stage of pill formation.
At one point or another, it seems that this battle can be said to have no suspense.
However, the mountain-turning seal was strangely tight. When the golden seal turned into a hill, Chen Feng actually felt an extremely strong sense of familiarity, as if connected by blood, which made Chen Feng tense up.
stand up.
The battle in the air was very fierce. Dozens of black-robed monks had advanced cultivation. In just one meal, they wiped out all the monks who were protecting the woman. Only the absolute monk named Zhong Ling remained in the sky.
Beautiful woman.
"Bitch thief, I will fight with you!" Zhong Ling danced his double blades, and a blue divine flower flew out from the double blades, turning into a blue water dragon, roaring into the air, filled with aura, full of power, but it made the old man laugh.
laughing out loud.
"Humph, with this little ability, why are you fighting against others?" As he spoke, the man moved his big hand, raised a red light, and instantly swatted the blue water dragon away. At the same time, he moved his body and came to the woman in a flash.
He grabbed the woman's head.
When the woman saw the big hand getting closer and closer, a look of despair flashed in her beautiful eyes. She closed her eyes helplessly and touched her chest with one hand.
But just as the woman closed her eyes in despair, a black light struck toward the back of the man's head like thunder. Its speed exceeded the limit of the naked eye, leaving only a shadow in the air.
"Where are you, rat!" The old man was not in a hurry to catch the woman, so he could only turn around and pat Wu Guang.
"Boom!" Wu Guang took it, and the old man was shocked. With such a strong arm, such a short steel stick made his palm numb. Who is the opponent?
Questions were still swirling in his mind, and a strange feeling suddenly came over him. The old man turned around in shock, only to find that in an instant, the brightness around him had disappeared, leaving only a barren darkness, and the whistling wind was quietly rising in the darkness.
"Array?" exclaimed, the man spun around in a circle, his expression extremely ferocious, because in this short moment, not only did Zhong Ling disappear, but all the monks he brought with him were also imprisoned in the array.
.
"Rat!" The man gritted his teeth, grabbed it with one hand, and the short stick made of fine steel instantly turned into a puddle of molten iron. At the same time, a flame steamed up, with surging spiritual energy rippling back and forth in the void: "Let's break the formation together!
"
"Yes!" Dozens of figures shouted in unison, and then flashed to the old man's side. Luck was surrounded by spiritual energy and remained silent.
In the blue sky, a golden light was like thunder, flying straight into the distance, and in the golden light, a beautiful woman kept struggling, shouting loudly: "Let me go, let me go."
I!"
"Shut up, if you don't want to die, just stay still!"
In the golden light, Chen Feng's expression was solemn and he did not stop. The moment the man took action, Chen Feng knew that the old man had profound Taoism. A formation of ten thousand### with only two kinds of strange fires would not necessarily be able to trap the opponent. Although
If it was a matter of life and death, Chen Feng might not be afraid of the opponent, but Chen Feng didn't want to cause trouble, so he used a short steel stick to sneak attack the opponent, took the opportunity to use a large formation to trap the opponent, and escaped with Zhong Ling.
A few hours later, Chen Feng had already fled thousands of miles away. Feeling that the distance was almost there, Chen Feng found a hidden mountain and slowly descended towards the mountains.
"Bump!" Zhong Ling was hit hard by Chen Feng but still made a muffled sound on the ground.
"You're perverted!" Zhong Ling exclaimed, rubbing his sore ###, and looked at Chen Feng angrily.
"Bring it here!" Chen Feng stretched out his hand and looked at Zhong Ling silently, without any emotion on his face.
"What are you bringing?" Zhong Ling's expression changed slightly, and he immediately showed a look of doubt, but his hands subconsciously shrank back.
"Heaven-shaking seal!" Chen Feng looked at Zhong Ling's small movements and snorted coldly.
"What's the Heaven-turning Seal? I don't understand what you're talking about!" His pupils shrank sharply, and Zhong Ling stood up to leave, but Chen Feng snorted again: "I heard everything you just talked about, hand over the Heaven-turning Seal."
Seal or die!"
As he spoke, Chen Feng flashed and picked up a ball of white ice crystals in his hand, grabbing it straight towards Zhong Ling's shoulder. Zhong Ling did not dodge, but just when Chen Feng was about to grab his shoulder with one hand, his body turned sharply.
, a black divine flower flew out from his chest and shot toward Chen Feng like lightning.
"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, Chen Feng paused, and a trace of evil spirit flashed on his face: "Vicious girl, if it weren't for my immortal golden body, I almost fell into your trap!"
"How...how could this happen?" Zhong Ling's face was filled with disbelief as he looked at Chen Feng's shiny metallic muscles on his chest and a steel needle flashing on the ground.
How is it possible? The God-conferring Needle that grandpa left for himself is said to be indestructible, but why can it only pierce the opponent's clothes when it clearly hits the opponent?
"I'm telling you once, hand over the Heaven-shaking Seal!" Chen Feng pressed forward step by step, and he had already arrived in front of Zhong Ling in a few steps.
"You, you kill me!" Zhong Ling clenched his teeth, raised his little face, and looked at Chen Feng stubbornly, his ### fists trembling slightly from the exertion.
"Okay!" Chen Feng's expression condensed, and the white flames in his hand suddenly rose up, bringing the raging flames towards Zhong Ling's head.
The scorching temperature added a bit of scorching heat to the already hot air. Looking at the white flames getting closer and closer, Zhong Ling bit his lip unwillingly, with tears filling his eyes.
She never thought that everything that was originally beautiful would become so bumpy in this short journey to the wilderness. She never thought that as soon as her grandfather handed over the Heaven-shaking Seal to her, so many people were vying to snatch it. Could it be that there was a leak in the family?
Got the news?
All kinds of thoughts were popping up in Zhong Ling's mind, but it was no longer important at this time. What was important was that the heat wave was already rolling in, and Zhong Ling could even feel the suffocating feeling of death!
Suddenly, the heat wave came to a standstill, stopping just short of Zhong Ling's head like a freeze-frame. The strong pressure disappeared in an instant, and a voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile sounded in Zhong Ling's ears: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Opening his eyes in shock, Zhong Ling looked forward in surprise, only to see Chen Feng looking at him strangely. The white flame in his hand gradually turned into a ball of air and slowly disappeared into the air...
