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Chapter 254 Luo Hedong, the disciple of the Sword King Sect, the Demon Lord pretending to be Ye Feng

 There are only a few two-star forces in the entire Nanjiang River Basin.

Junwangcheng, Kamikaze Sword Sect, Ten Thousand Islands Alliance, Sword King Sect.

Except for these four, the other two-star forces are very low-key and have not appeared in the public eye for a long time, as if they are waiting for something.

At this stage, the two-star forces active in the Nanjiang River Basin are the four mentioned above, collectively known as:

One city, one alliance, Shuangjian Sect.

The strength of the Kamikaze Sword Sect is similar to that of the Sword King Sect.

However, one is in the south and the other is in the north, which are far apart.

Everyone didn't know why Luo Hedong came here from the Sword King Sect and was trapped by the tree demon, but this was his private matter and it was not convenient for everyone to ask.

"It turns out he is an inner disciple of the Sword King Sect, a two-star power. How disrespectful!" Shi Lei cupped his hand.

"We are from the Miao Miao Sect outside Baifu City." Huo Yunjie introduced, "This is senior brother Shi Lei, and I am second disciple Huo Yunjie. These two are my junior brothers, Long Tianxing and Wang Ping'an."

Hearing this, Luo Hedong and other practitioners were stunned.

"I know about White Floating City, but I have never heard of the Piaomiao Sect?"

"It should be a new force that has emerged recently, right? Looking at the talent and strength of these fellow Taoists, I guess the Piaomiao Sect must be a newly certified one-star force."

"That's right. We have been trapped for several months and it is normal not to know what is going on outside."

"No matter what, this Fellow Daoist Huo's sword moves are really terrifying. He can even cut down a tree demon that is so close to the demon general."

The practitioners present were talking a lot and had lingering fears.

They went into the mountains to practice, but were captured by tree demons. Over and over, the number of people had dropped sharply from hundreds to dozens, and 90% of them were sacrificed.

After the previous battle, more than half of the people were missing, and now there are only fifteen cultivators who survived.

The number dropped sharply from a few hundred to a dozen, which was a huge loss.

Thinking of this, everyone sighed and sighed.

This is what spiritual practice is like.

If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe.

"Fellow Taoist, see you later!"

"See you later."

"I'm going to bury the bodies of my senior brothers first. After I go back, I have to take care of their wives and children. Alas!"

"Take care, everyone!"

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so surviving practitioners were gone.

As for the materials on the tree demon's body, they no longer care about taking them away. After experiencing life and death, many things have become dim. What they want to do most now is to return to the sect to take a bath and have a good rest.

Luo Hedong did not leave.

He put away his spiritual sword, raised his hand towards Huo Yunjie and said, "Fellow Daoist Huo, the move you just performed looked very similar to the sword-drawing technique, but why was it so powerful?"

"This is a sword move learned by my family leader. It is said to be as powerful as a fifth-grade spell. I don't know why it is so powerful." Huo Yunjie explained this way.

After he mastered the sword-drawing technique, he discovered that Ye Feng had already mastered this sword move. He mistakenly thought that Ye Feng was the first to understand it, so he said so.

"It was actually the head of the noble sect who realized it. It seems that the head of the noble sect must be a powerful spiritual master."

Luo Hedong looked respectful.

He had begun to imagine Ye Feng as a worldly expert with an immortal spirit, holding sword techniques in his left hand and wielding a sword in his right hand.

"The head of my family is indeed a master of the world... Uh-huh!" Poison Milk King Ping An's eyes shone as he praised hard.

But before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered.

"Okay, okay, we all know that the leader is very talented, powerful and powerful. Junior brother, please stop talking!" Long Tianxing reminded quickly.

"I almost forgot, I am a poisonous person, I cannot praise my own people." Wang Ping'an suddenly realized and quickly shut up.

Behind the scenes.

When Ye Feng heard Wang Pingan praising him, he was so frightened that he almost wanted to rush over and beat him. Fortunately, Long Tianxing was very sensible and covered Wang Pingan's mouth.

"Fortunately!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, scratched his head, and then found that he had lost a few hairs, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Hiss! Wang Ping'an, I'm going to seal your mouth!"

Ye Feng instantly understood that he had been poisoned, so a few hair strands fell out, the corners of his mouth began to twitch, and he paced back and forth nervously.

"no!"

"I have to find a way to control Wang Ping'an's mouth."

Ever since he saw the power of poisonous milk, Ye Feng began to panic.

Wang Pingan is a double-edged sword!

He is a wizard in alchemy and is also very important to the Piaomiao Sect.

However, Wang Ping'an is also a poisonous bitch, and he cannot talk nonsense, otherwise it will not be a good idea to get burned.



Dryad Valley.

Luo Hedong put away his sword, raised his hands to Huo Yunjie and his party and said, "I still have things to deal with, so take the first step."

He came all the way from the north of the Nanjiang River Basin just to see his old friend. Now that he has been trapped for so long, he may be mistaken for having died and must leave here as soon as possible.

"See you later." Huo Yunjie said with cupped hands.

"When I have time in the future, I will definitely go to Piaomiao Peak to visit fellow Taoists." Luo Hedong nodded, holding the sword formula in his hand. The long sword behind him was automatically unsheathed, making a clear sword sound, and carrying him at an extremely fast speed.

Go away.

Looking back at the tree demon corpses on the ground, Long Tianxing looked excited.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, these things are of extraordinary value, why not, we will transport them back to the Piaomiao Sect now."

Long Tianxing said.

"But after going back and forth like this, our speed of picking elixirs will be slower, and we may not be able to complete the task on time." Huo Yunjie whispered.

"Ahem!"

A loud cough sounded.

The four disciples turned around at the same time and saw "Ye Feng" standing high in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at them with an indifferent look and a majestic expression.

"Leave this place to my boss, you go and perform your tasks first." This "Ye Feng" said calmly.

"Yes." The four disciples didn't know why Ye Feng appeared here, but the familiar aura left no room for doubt. They immediately clasped their fists and flew to other places.

Looking at their retreating figures, "Ye Feng" let out a sigh of relief, and his body gradually transformed into the appearance of the Thousand-Faced Demon King.

"How dare you pretend to be the leader!"

Ye Feng's dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord. The former's body trembled and he quickly explained: "Master, I'm just here to help you share your worries, hehe!"

"Hmph, hurry up and move all the useful things in the valley to your cave. I will come back to you after a while."

"okay!"

The Thousand-Faced Demon turned into a huge palm, grabbed all the tree demon corpses, and flew towards the Nanlu Mountains.

On Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng looked at Wentian Mirror, recalling in his mind the scene when the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord pretended to be himself, and found that the other party pretended to be very similar to him.

If you don't distinguish carefully, you won't be able to find the loopholes at all.

"It seems that we have to find time to transfer some of the excess spiritual blood to the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, and also improve his qualifications. This ever-changing talent will be of great use in the future!"

Ye Feng's thoughts were racing and he came up with many good ideas.



In the Taiyue Mountains.

After experiencing this setback, the four disciples all grew up and continued to search for elixirs in the mountains.

On the other side, Luo Hedong, a disciple of the Sword King Sect, stood on the flying sword and flew south at the fastest speed, his eyes full of anticipation.

"We haven't seen each other for two years, and I don't know how Brother Ji is doing now. With his qualifications, he is probably about to enter the Juyuan realm, right?"

"It's a pity that I was trapped for several months. Otherwise, I should have been able to break through to the Juyuan Realm by this time."

"And Huo Yunjie, who I met today, is also a swordsman genius. I really don't know what kind of force the Miao Miao Sect is behind this person."

With many doubts, Luo Hedong continued flying.

This flight is just one day!


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