The footsteps of the skeleton were getting closer and closer. At this moment, Lin Feng no longer hesitated too much and began to figure out which direction to leave.
Although he didn't know which direction he should go, he had an idea. If he wanted to look for the Heavenly Cold Bead, it must be in a place with richer aura, and the possibility of the presence of the Heavenly Cold Bead would be higher.
Then explore the spiritual energy here. Where it is more intense, you will be right to look in this direction.
Close your eyes slightly, explore the aura around you, and then...
Lin Feng was stunned. What the hell is going on? Doesn't spiritual energy exist in this world?
No, that's not right. Lin Feng felt it carefully again. It's not that the spiritual energy here doesn't exist, but it's very thin.
Now Lin Feng had a headache. You must know that in the original world, spiritual energy was as important to monks as air was to ordinary people.
What would happen to ordinary people without air? They can only live for five minutes at most before they suffocate to death.
Although a monk will not die without spiritual energy, the strength of a monk depends on the true energy transformed by spiritual energy. Only by relying on this true energy can he exert various magical powers.
If there is no spiritual energy, then the monks are just stronger than ordinary people.
It would be fine in normal times, but in this dangerous world, a few skeletons caused them serious injuries or even death.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng identified a direction. The spiritual energy in this direction was slightly richer, but it was only one-twentieth of the original world. It was better than nothing. He had to conserve the true energy in his body for the next trip, otherwise all the true energy would be lost.
If it runs out, that's the real trouble.
Seeing that the group of skeletons had already approached the position of 300 meters, Lin Feng did not dare to stop any longer.
All the way to the west, his speed was actually not slow, just three minutes slower than usual. This was also due to the method he learned on the way in the Fengshan Mountains, and he was able to use the least amount of energy to exert the greatest effect.
The black figure on the loess moved quickly toward the west, leaving behind him footprints that were so shallow that they were almost invisible.
Along the way, he saw skeletons walking slowly in twos and threes in many places, and there was also a whole group of skeletons gathering together and heading in one direction.
Some skeletons saw Lin Feng and wanted to chase him, but after chasing for a while, they found that they could not catch up, so they gave up and returned to their original positions.
Lin Feng estimated that the distance was about 500 meters. If it entered the 500-meter range, there was a possibility of being discovered. If it exceeded 500 meters, these skeletons would not be disturbed.
After walking towards the west for a while, suddenly there were loud noises coming from the front, and mixed with angry shouts, they were the voices of human monks.
Lin Feng felt happy, but he did not approach immediately. Instead, he slowed down and slowly moved towards the source of the sound.
After climbing over a high ground, Lin Feng saw a group of people running towards his location. There were about seven or eight people in this group, and behind this group of people, a five-member skeleton team was waving their long swords.
Knives hunt them down.
Behind this group of skeletons, a monk lay motionless. The bright red blood smeared on the land, dyeing the original loess into a dazzling red.
A monk had already died, and Lin Feng's heart sank. Although he knew that when he entered the ruins, people would die as a result of cultivation, but when he actually saw that the monk was dead.
Lin Feng still felt a little hazy in his heart. In the battles he had fought in the past, even in the fiercest competition in Qingzhou City, killing was still taboo among the major families.
Struggle is inevitable, and only struggle can inspire the next generation of young people and make them bloody, but there is a bottom line, and this bottom line is death.
At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly realized that what he once thought was practice was for everyone to improve their strength together and create a better future together.
Thinking about it now, I'm afraid that was true innocence. It wasn't that Lin Feng couldn't accept this reality, but he still felt a little melancholy. He quickly adjusted and looked at the group of people running towards him.
The monk running at the front was a man. He was slightly startled when he saw Lin Feng. He did not expect to see Lin Feng in such an environment.
"Why are you standing there so stupidly! Run, these skeletons are very strong." The man yelled and wanted to pull Lin Feng to escape with him.
But Lin Feng just looked at the five skeletons with indifferent eyes, and the man was still trying to convince Lin Feng.
But he was pulled by a female monk next to him: "You don't care what he does, maybe he is frightened, but you can't die!"
The monk who wanted to pull Lin Feng away showed hesitation, but in the end he just sighed, gave up and persuaded Lin Feng, and prepared to escape.
In fact, this is the case. If you delay for a moment while escaping, you may be separated between life and death. The monk just didn't run in time enough, so he could only lie on the ground.
This is how it is sometimes when faced with danger. A monk does not need to be faster than a skeleton, but he just needs to be faster than the person behind you.
In the final analysis, they just met by chance, and there was no friendship between them as fellow disciples. Neither of them wanted to die. It was possible that they could join forces and kill these skeletons, but because of this distrust, they could only run for their lives.
The seven or eight monks all looked panicked and ran past Lin Feng, but they all took a hint of comfort. If someone stood behind them, the pace of these skeletons would slow down. This is life.
When the last monk passed by Lin Feng, his steps hesitated for a moment. He felt as if he had seen Lin Feng somewhere before, and he couldn't remember it for a while.
At this time, when the last person had passed Lin Feng.
Lin Feng moved, and the Lingshuang Sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and flew towards the five skeletons. He looked like a big bird, and flew down from the high ground.
The seven or eight monks who originally wanted to continue running away involuntarily stopped and stared blankly at Lin Feng's back.
After a long pursuit, the team of skeletons has been stretched into a straight line. The killing sword energy poured into the Lingshuang sword, and then a sword light flashed, and the Lingshuang sword sank into the face of the nearest skeleton.
With a slight breath of sword energy, the skull's head exploded.
The life gates of these skeletons are the two groups of ghostly light above the heads. As long as the heads can be shattered, the skeletons can be killed quickly.
With one stroke of his sword, Lin Feng had already killed a skeleton. Then he took three steps diagonally forward. The Lingshuang Sword was like a snake in his hand. A blue shimmer emerged from the Lingshuang Sword and moved towards the second skeleton.
Cut it off.
The monks on the high ground were all stunned by Lin Feng's skill. Lin Feng looked like he was lifting a weight with ease, and he drew his sword like a leisurely stroll among the skeletons.
It's as if these skeletons are very weak.
But in fact, how weak are these skeletons? When they first encountered these skeletons, they thought of killing them, but as soon as they fought, they discovered that the armor of these skeletons was very strong, and ordinary attacks could not break through their armor.
defense.
While they were stunned, Lin Feng had already killed four skeletons, and it was only a matter of time before the last skeleton died.
All the monks were silent. These skeletons that frightened them could not even resist in Lin Feng's hands. Each of Lin Feng's swords seemed light but had unrivaled power. This was a contradictory yet harmonious feeling.
The young man in black in front of him seemed to be about the same age as them, or even a little younger than them. However, his cultivation and strength were so different. It was obvious that Lin Feng's strength had far surpassed theirs.