Chapter three hundred and forty seventh blood long fish
The warriors who were stepping on the rocks on the cliff looked at the several-meter-wide depression on the left side of the waterfall. They couldn't calm down for a long time. Their minds were filled with the scene just now, just because Ling Feng's appearance was so domineering.
It was impossible to keep up with the speed with the naked eye, and how could this person have such vast profound energy to control hundreds of flying swords, and every one of them seemed to be stabbed? What a heaven-defying figure this was.
Moreover, he fell from a hundred-meter-high cliff in such an attitude and survived unscathed! This must be accomplished by someone who is at the fifth level of Tongxuan or above, and he is one of the best among them.
Even Feng Ya's disciples were very shocked, but Huang Ning among them looked thoughtfully at the place where Ling Feng disappeared, and suddenly said: "Does this person look familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere."
It's okay that Huang Ning didn't say anything, but saying this actually pulled out his companion's thoughts. The female disciple stood on his lower right and opened her mouth to ask who it was, but was interrupted by the male disciple on her left.
The male disciple looked at the direction Ling Feng left and said in surprise: "It's the person that Senior Brother Feng Xiyang said!"
"Yes, red hair! No wonder it looks familiar."
The other disciples also recognized Ling Feng and spoke out one after another. At this time, a cold light flashed in Huang Ning's eyes. He raised his head and shouted to the short-haired disciple: "Let's go after him first. Tell Senior Brother Feng Xiyang quickly!"
The short-haired disciple immediately agreed and took out a shadow transmission stone from his arms, looking a little excited. Huang Ning and others were also preparing to climb up, but the only female disciple did not move and said with some hesitation, "This
...That's not good?"
Several people stopped when they heard her words. Huang Ning turned around and said coldly: "We just want him to recognize the reality. In Qianzong, it is not enough to be the only one who is powerful. We also need a strong sect."
Protect him, otherwise Junior Sister’s talent will bring a lot of trouble that he can’t bear!”
"But didn't he defeat the Red Crane of the Scarlet Sky Sect? And the King of Heaven that day was even more extraordinary. How do you know the power behind him? It's better not to offend him."
No one else said anything after hearing her words. After all, they were all from the same sect, and the female disciple was not wrong.
Huang Ning, on the other hand, sneered: "So what, he is indeed powerful, but we are helping Senior Brother Xiyang, so we are afraid it will be useless, and Senior Brother Xiyang is not prepared to do anything to this person.
To dampen his spirit, tell the junior sister that she has misjudged the person. As for offending him, of course Senior Brother Xiyang will help us stop him."
After saying that, Huang Ning stopped looking at the silent female disciple, and climbed up with the other three people. He shouted without looking back: "If you want this benefit, just follow us, we won't wait."
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The female disciple looked at the four people who had climbed up and the short-haired young man who was holding a black teleportation stone and said something. She gritted her teeth and followed her. As for the short-haired young man, he immediately set off after finishing speaking. Six people circled around
The edge of the valley ran towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng had just arrived and walked to the mountain wall. He wanted to take out the monster fish and study it, but there were some smelly monsters around and looked at it with eager eyes. In desperation, Ling Feng took out the map and started looking at it.
He has three hundred and ninety-eight demon fish in his hand. Even if he throws them into Tianyun Palace, he can exchange them for a lot of contribution points. However, the things that can be exchanged for contribution points are limited after all. It is rare to come to the secret realm of space. Maybe he can exchange it with other people.
People exchange things for things to get some useful treasures.
As he said, Ling Feng set his sights on Bao Pavilion, which had dozens of cities in the secret realm. They were a place for business, and there should be many things that Ling Feng had never seen before.
The nearest city had to be traveled for a day to reach, so Ling Feng jumped up, stepped on a sudden rock, jumped on it at a very fast speed, and soon disappeared into the dense trees.
The Fengya disciples who had been waiting for a long time waited for Lingfeng to run a few hundred meters before following him. The leader said that Huang Ning was at the second level of Tongxuan. With Fengya's skills, he could easily capture Lingfeng.
The breath of maple.
The few of them did not follow Ling Feng directly, but always maintained the route in an irregular route.
Because the distance was too far and there was Feng Xuan Qi, Ling Feng didn't notice it and hurried to Baoge City unhurriedly.
The Feng Ya disciples behind thought that Ling Feng would stop soon, but who would have thought that this guy actually ran for a long time without changing his speed at all, leaving Huang Ning and others who were following behind so tired that they had to eat every once in a while.
Return to Xuandan.
"Where does he want to go?"
A male disciple said with sweat on his face. His face turned red as he ran away. Huang Ning did not speak and clenched his teeth. Even he who was in the second level of Tongxuan felt a little uncomfortable, let alone the ninth level of Naxuan.
Already.
Moreover, his current distance is the limit of how far he can sense Ling Maple. If he is too slow, he will lose him, so he doesn't even have a moment's rest.
The only female disciple was faster than the short-haired young man and did not fall behind. She also felt very uncomfortable. While keeping up with the people in front, she took out a map and compared Ling Feng's route, and she really found something.
"He seems to be going to the Seventeenth City of Bao Pavilion!"
The female disciple shouted to the people in front. Everyone turned around suddenly and took out the map without stopping. It was really like this. The seventeenth city of Bao Pavilion was behind the waterfall in the valley.
Ling Feng came up from the left side of the waterfall and ran to the right.
Ling Feng had just caught hundreds of blood dragon fish, and he was the only one to refine them to obtain Monkey Years, Horses and Moons. It would obviously be better to exchange some of them for other cultivation resources.
"Hurry up and tell Senior Brother Xiyang that we will continue to follow. We can rest until night and take out all the good Huixuan Pills!"
Huang Ning put away the map and said, then took out a purple bottle, poured out a few pills inside and swallowed them in one gulp. The others did the same. As for the short-haired young man at the end, he took out the teleportation stone and told the news.
someone.
Ling Feng, who was running in front of the six people, didn't know that there was someone behind him. He looked up and glanced at the sun that was already setting. He ran faster and jumped more than ten meters away with each kick, as if he was gliding.
Moving forward at the same speed.
When a monster noticed the human's breath, it opened its mouth just as a human figure flew past, leaving only the confused monster and the swaying leaves.
The dazzling sun above Lingfeng's head also slowly became "gentle" as time went by. Maybe it was because the moon was about to take over its position. The sun at dusk always looked a little sad and lonely.
Until nightfall, the six people who thought they could rest found that Ling Feng in front of them was still running desperately in the woods where monsters were rampant. The six people had already reached their limit, and the distance between them was getting wider and wider.
Far.
"He hasn't stopped yet!"
The man behind Huang Ning said with a pale face. This man's feet had begun to shake when he ran. Although the mysterious energy was whistling around his body, the mysterious energy was as floating as white mist, which could be blown away with one breath.
Huang Ning at the front suddenly stopped after hearing his words, and the five people behind him also stopped. No one could see Huang Ning's expression in the dark, but all he could hear was himself.
Rapid breathing.
"Lost."
After Huang Ning finished speaking, he was very unwilling to hit the big tree next to him with his fist, and the leaves fell from his head with a bang.
The other five people were not surprised by this answer, but under the moonlight, their sweaty cheeks were particularly pale, and the short-haired young man even had a wry smile on his face. As a disciple of Feng Ya, he was outpaced by his peers from other sects in terms of speed.
This is the first time that I have been thrown so far away.
"So many Blood Dragon Fish are enough for him to exchange for a third-grade Xuanwen Weapon."
Six people sat in a circle, and one of the disciples said with envy, while Huang Ning looked at the ground and sneered: "That will have to wait a few months!"
After hearing his words, the others looked at each other and sighed. Being targeted by Feng Ya's second senior brother, it was impossible for that person to escape standing, because Feng Xiyang is famous in Qingxuan Continent today.
Genius, his realm is the first level of Earth King!
Ling Feng, who was completely unaware that he was rushing into a tiger's den, was still moving forward alone in the dark night. Occasionally, monsters would block his way, but the blood light would always light up first.
Ling Feng's eyes were staring straight ahead, but dozens of mysterious threads were always guarding him. Just when Ling Feng's right foot had just left the ground and he was still in the air, he suddenly jumped out of the darkness on the left.
A ferocious beast with twisted horns emerged.
The open mouth could directly bite off half of Ling Feng's body, but before it could get close, Ling Feng suddenly turned his head and looked over, as if he knew the existence of the monster in advance, his eyes were terrifyingly calm.
Two cold rays of light shone on Ling Feng's waist, and he instantly held two Shura swords, crossed them, and slashed them on the beast's neck.
"puff!"
With a muffled sound, the sharp sword edge directly separated the monster's head, and hot blood spurted out from the neck. Ling Feng didn't even look at it. He put away the swords with a flick of his hands, stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped again.
Ten meters out, he was far away from where he was just in a few breaths.
Nothing was taken away, leaving only a ferocious head and five bodies dripping with blood. Not long after, a group of very small monsters rushed up, biting the corpses on the ground with all their strength, and they gathered together in the dark night.
The sound of swallowing makes people feel chills...