A shrill sword light hovered over the Qinglei chariot, its evil energy shocking the heavens.
Even Lin Feng looked at him sideways: "This sword is so murderous and vicious. Liu Yang was born in the Shushan Sword Sect, and even his sword can't compare to this murderous sword."
Mr. Hongye didn't care at all about the Five Elements Yinfeng Sword that Taoist Tiemu had attacked in front of him. Instead, he was full of compassion and sighed softly: "This sword is called the Seven Evil Dragon-Slaying Sword. It killed countless living beings in its heyday.
It becomes an unparalleled evil spirit, and a demonic weapon is created by nature."
"I don't want to use this sword easily. You forced me to do it today."
As he spoke, Mr. Hongye used the sword technique in his hand, and the Seven Evil Dragon-Slaying Sword in mid-air let out a sharp whistle, like the dragon clan's cry before death.
The Seven Evil Dragon-Slaying Sword turned into a black light and intercepted Taoist Tiemu's Five Elements Yinfeng Sword in mid-air.
The whistling wind was stirred up by the evil spirit of the field and disappeared without a trace.
The huge Five Elements Yin Wind Sword was directly cut into two pieces by the black light!
Taoist Tiemu's eyes were about to burst, as if he were a wounded beast. Under the influence, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Although he was furious and furious, he had already determined that his cultivation in the early stage of the Golden Core was indeed no match for Master Hongye, who was only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
He is still superior in magical power, but he can't hold back his opponent's treasures.
Especially this Seven Evils Dragon-Slaying Sword is really a great killing weapon.
Not to mention, the Green Thunder Chariot under Mr. Hongye has not yet shown its power.
Taoist Tiemu did not dare to hesitate at all, and quickly set up a dark wind and fled into the distance.
Mr. Hongye raised his eyebrows: "You are full of evil. Still want to leave?"
As soon as the sword technique was activated, the Seven Evil Dragon-Slaying Sword turned into a black light again and chased Taoist Tiemu.
Taoist Tiemu turned around and glared at him: "You want to kill them all? Taoist Master will die with you." As he said that, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, which floated in the air and condensed without scattering.
Taoist Temu moved his fingers continuously and drew a talisman with his own essence and blood.
A blue-purple light flashed on the talisman, and it seemed to shrink slightly, and then exploded suddenly, turning into an endless wind.
Amid the gloomy wind, there was even a stench that assaulted my nostrils.
Even though Lin Feng was so far away, he felt like he was nauseous. Except for the river of blood in the underworld, there was nothing stinking worse than this.
The old man in white robe and others below exclaimed: "Be careful, it's a deadly evil wind!"
"Master, be careful!" Xiang Lanying flew forward almost subconsciously without thinking. She stood in front of Master Hongye and stopped the evil wind for him.
Being hit by this sinister wind, Xiang Lanying's body suddenly collapsed, and a layer of purple color appeared on her face.
Mr. Hongye frowned slightly, and with a move of his hand, he took Xiang Lanying onto the Qinglei Chariot. After carefully checking her condition, he took out a jade pendant and put it on her.
With the jade pendant suppressing her, the purple color on Xiang Lanying's face faded slightly, but she was still extremely poisoned.
Mr. Hongye took a breath: "What a vicious poison."
Being interrupted like this, Taoist Tiemu finally took advantage of the opportunity and fled in panic.
On the Qinglei chariot, a woman in palace clothes with a noble and cool temperament frowned slightly: "But let this beast escape."
Mr. Hongye shook his head: "Although I don't need it. But this girl is always kind-hearted. I can't just leave her alone."
A smile appeared on the lips of the noble and cool lady in palace clothes: "It is precisely because you are such a person that I chose you, Mr. Lang, to be my husband."
Mr. Hongye smiled slightly, and an elegant and gentle beauty beside him smiled and said, "What are you going to do next, Mr. Lang?"
"The remaining poison in this girl's body has not been eliminated, and I will be responsible to the end. We happened to be heading to the Baicao Sect on this trip. The Baicao Sect is very famous in the Hengduan Mountains for refining medicine and treating poisons. We can ask experts in traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose and treat her." Hongye.
The young master said with emotion.
The charming and domineering girl curled her lips: "That's nice to say, I think you want to add another sister to us."
Mr. Hongye smiled and said: "If she wants to come with me, I will naturally not refuse. Don't be upset, Xiaoman. You should know that I love you all in general."
The girl named Xiaoman wrinkled her little nose and turned her head away, but at a glance she knew she wasn't really angry, but just being petulant.
On the chariot, a delicate and shy girl suddenly said: "Lang Jun is going to Baicao Sect to look for Ren Yuan Ling Dan. I wonder if Ren Yuan Ling Dan can cure this sister?"
The woman in palace clothes with a cold temperament frowned slightly when she heard this: "Xiaorou, be careful what you say. Don't say these words in front of outsiders."
The girl named Xiaorou nodded timidly, looking like a frightened little rabbit: "I'm sorry, eldest sister."
When the lady in palace clothes smiles, it's like an iceberg thawing and everything rejuvenates.
She held Xiaorou in her arms and said with a smile: "Silly girl, of course I know you did it unintentionally."
"Are you talking nonsense?"
Lin Feng, who was above the clouds, was stunned: "The harem is so harmonious, are you lying to me?"
For a moment, Lin Feng really wanted to become Master Hongye, not for anything else but because this brother could have a big, nice and harmonious harem.
Only then did Mr. Hongye bother to talk to Xiang Lanying's companions below.
"This girl was poisoned because of me. It is my duty to save and treat her. After she escapes from danger, I will send her back to your school."
The old man in white robe and others looked at each other and nodded: "Thank you, sir."
The two young men looked sadly, looking at Mr. Hongye on the Qinglei chariot, both showing expressions of shame.
Obviously, they also admire Xiang Lanying, who has a beautiful appearance and refined temperament, but after meeting Mr. Hongye, they can only be miserable.
Young Master Hongye nodded and put away the Seven Evil Dragon-Slaying Sword, the Yuanci Yin-Yang Mirror and the Trap Dragon Rope.
The four thunder dragon horses roared "Xi Jin Jin", stepped forward with huge iron hooves, walked like dragons and tigers, followed by wind and thunder, pulling the blue thunder chariot that was like a small city tower, directly broke through the clouds, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only bursts of thunder were left, shaking the earth and shaking the earth, gradually fading away.
It's true that the wind comes and the wind goes.
Lin Feng did not follow him in a hurry, but stood there with a gloomy expression on his face.
What puzzled him was the various values of Mr. Hongye displayed by the talent detector. Everything else was fine, the key was luck.
This Young Master Hongye’s fortune is actually only five!
"Is the detector malfunctioning?" Lin Feng's head was full of questions. Such a guy who is full of treasures, has a huge harem, and has a high level of talent, actually has only five blessings?
He is only at the late stage of foundation building, and he has at least three golden elixir magic weapons with him. He also has the Qing Lei Chariot whose combat power is comparable to the golden elixir magic weapons.
No matter how you look at it, Zhu Yi, who has full fortune, is not as arrogant as him.
Lin Feng was just wondering when he suddenly discovered something even more strange.
After the thunder of the Blue Thunder Chariot completely faded away, the white-robed old man and his group who stayed on the spot looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
The old man in white robe didn't say anything, just waved his hand, spread out his body and left quickly.
The remaining four people also followed closely behind him.
The direction they left was clearly the direction in which Taoist Tiemu had escaped.
"Want to chase down Taoist Tiemu? Probably not. No matter how bad Phoenix is, they can't take advantage of him." Lin Feng frowned and followed decisively.
After chasing for dozens of miles, the five old men in white robes entered a small valley together.
Lin Feng followed the small valley and saw that there were already people waiting there, waiting for the old man in white robes and his party.
The leader is none other than Taoist Tiemu, and behind him are his only two remaining disciples.
At this moment, Temu Taoist's face was ashen, and his originally green and black face was completely pale. The Five Elements Yinfeng Sword, the magical weapon of Hongye that had cut off his life, had indeed caused great harm to him.
But at this moment, Taoist Tiemu looked calm, without the slightest hint of anger or frustration, and calmly watched the white-robed old man and his group enter the valley.
When the old man in white robe saw him, he showed no fear or hatred. Instead, he cupped his fists and saluted: "Taoist Master."
Seeing this, how could Lin Feng not understand the truth?
Taoist Ironwood and the old man in white robes were basically the same group. Before, they were all acting out, digging holes for others to jump into.
And Young Master Hongye is obviously the one who fell into the trap.
"How is it? Did things go smoothly?" Taoist Tiemu asked calmly.
The old man in white robe replied: "Lan Ying has been taken away by him. There should be no suspicion. Things are going smoothly."
Taoist Tiemu nodded, with a hint of worry in his expression: "Although Lan Ying is outstanding, there are all stunning ladies around Mr. Hong Ye. It will be very difficult to succeed."
The old man in white robe and others also nodded sadly.
"Always do your best." The old man in white robe sighed.
Taoist Tiemu waved his sleeves and said, "Go down."
The old man in white robe and his party left as instructed.
Taoist Tiemu stood on the spot and murmured to himself: "After paying such a high price, we must succeed. I am bound to get the Human Yuan Spirit Pill from the Hundred Herbs Sect."
Thinking of the Ren Yuan Ling Dan, Taoist Tiemu's eyes suddenly became hot and hot.
"That, what exactly is the Human Essence Pill you are talking about?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded beside them, and Taoist Tiemu was shocked.
Lin Feng's figure appeared in the air, looking at him curiously.
Taoist Tiemu shouted sharply: "Who are you?"
Lin Feng shook his head: "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you are playing fairy dance and plotting against Mr. Hongye. What is the human spirit pill?"
Taoist Tiemu's face was livid, he raised his hands, and the billowing dark clouds shrouded Lin Feng.
"You won't stand a chance against me." Lin Feng said calmly, "Because you are too close to me now!"
Alarm bells rang in Taoist Tiemudo's heart, and the intense sense of crisis almost made his soul jump out of his body. At this time, he did not care about suppressing his injuries, and quickly tried to continue to strengthen his magic power, but Lin Feng failed.
But Lin Feng suddenly moved at this moment.
His body flashed so fast that it only left a series of afterimages on Taoist Temu's retina.
As Lin Feng said, the distance between the two sides was too close for his God of War clone.
When the word "near" came out, Lin Feng had already punched.
Before the word "near" was spoken, Lin Feng had already withdrawn his fist.
Lin Feng stood there calmly, as if he had never moved.
Taoist Tiemu stared blankly at his chest.
To be precise, I was looking at the big hole in his chest that was punched out by Lin Feng!