The warriors who stepped on the stone on the cliff looked at the depression several meters wide on the left side of the waterfall, and their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time, and their minds were full of the picture just now, just because Ling Feng's appearance was too domineering.

It is completely impossible to keep up with the speed with the naked eye, and why this person can control hundreds of flying swords with such a vast Xuan Qi, and it seems that every one of them has been stabbed, what a rebellious character.

And falling from a hundred-meter-high cliff in such a posture was unscathed! This must be done by a person who is above the fivefold realm of the Xuanxuan, and he is still the best among them.

Even the disciples of the Wind Cliff were shocked, but Huang Ning, one of them, looked thoughtfully at the place where Ling Feng disappeared, and suddenly said, "Is this person a little familiar? ”

Huang Ning didn't say that it was okay, but this pulled out the thoughts of his companions, the female disciple stood in the lower right position of him, 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!"

"That's right, 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, and he raised his head and shouted to the short-haired disciple: "Let's go after him first, you quickly tell Senior Brother Feng Xiyang!"

The short-haired disciple immediately agreed, took out a shadow stone from his arms, and looked a little excited, Huang Ning and the others were also about to climb up, but the only female disciple did not move, and said with some hesitation, "This... Isn't that okay?"

Several people stopped their movements when they heard her words, but Huang Ning turned around and said coldly: "We just let him recognize the reality, it is not enough to be powerful only in the Thousand Sects, and he also needs to have a strong sect to protect him, otherwise with the talent of the little junior sister, it will bring a lot of trouble that he can't bear!"

"But didn't he defeat the Red Crane of the Chixiao Sect? And the Heavenly King of that day was not simple, how do you know what the forces behind him are, and don't offend him. ”

After hearing her words, the others didn't say anything, after all, they were all from the same sect, and the female disciple was not wrong.

Huang Ning sneered at it: "So what, he is really powerful, but we are helping Senior Brother Xiyang now, are we afraid that it will be no good, and Senior Brother Xiyang is not ready to do anything to this person, just to frustrate his spirit, and by the way, tell the little sister that she has seen the wrong person, as for offending, naturally Senior Brother Xiyang will help us stop us." ”

After speaking, Huang Ning stopped looking at the silent female disciple, and climbed up with the other three people on his own, shouting without looking back: "You can follow this benefit if you want, we won't wait." ”

The female disciple looked at the four people who had already climbed up, as well as the short-haired young man who was holding a black shadow stone and saying something, she gritted her teeth and followed, as for the short-haired young man who also set off immediately after speaking, the six people ran around the edge of the valley towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng had just come to the side of the mountain wall, and wanted to take out the demon fish to study it, but there were some smelling demon beasts around him, and in desperation, Ling Feng took out the map and looked at it.

He has three hundred and ninety-eight demon fish in his hand, even if he throws them into the Tianyun Palace, he can exchange a lot of contribution points, but the things that can be exchanged for contribution points are limited after all, and it is rare to come to the space secret realm once, maybe he can exchange them with others to get some treasures that can be used again.

Just do it, Ling Feng set his sights on the treasure pavilion that had dozens of cities in the secret realm, they were a place to do business, and there should be many things that Ling Feng had never seen.

The nearest city would still have to be a day's journey away, and Ling Feng jumped up, stepped on a rock, jumped up at a great speed, and quickly disappeared into the dense trees.

The Wind Cliff disciple who had been waiting for a long time waited for Ling Feng to run a few hundred meters before he followed, and the leader said that Huang Ning, his realm was a double level of Xuan, and he could easily capture Ling Feng's breath with the skill of Wind Cliff.

Several of them did not follow Ling Feng directly, but always maintained the route in an irregular route.

Due to the distance and the wind and energy, Ling Feng did not find it, and rushed to the treasure pavilion city without hurrying or slow.

The Wind Cliff disciples behind thought that Lingfeng would stop soon, who would have thought that this guy would run directly for a long time, and the speed would not change at all, so that Huang Ning and the others who followed behind were tired enough, and they would have to eat Xuandan every once in a while.

"Where does he want to go?"

There was a male disciple who said with a sweaty face, his face was red when he ran, Huang Ning didn't speak, he clenched his teeth, even he, who was in the dual realm of Xuan, was a little uncomfortable, not to mention the ninefold Xuan.

Moreover, his current distance is the limit distance that can sense Lingfeng, and if he is slow, he will lose it, so he has not rested for a moment.

The only female disciple was faster than the short-haired young man, and she didn't fall behind, and she was also very uncomfortable, so she took out the map while following the person in front of her, and compared Lingfeng's route, and the result was really something.

"He looks like he's going to the Seventeenth City of the Treasure Pavilion!"

The female disciple shouted to a few people in front of her, and everyone turned their heads sharply, and took out their maps without stopping, and it was really like this, the seventeenth city of the Treasure Pavilion was behind the waterfall in the valley, and Ling Feng ran to the right after coming up from the left side of the waterfall.

Ling Feng had just caught a few hundred Blood Long Fish, and it was obviously better for him to refine the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue alone, and to exchange some of them for other cultivation resources.

"Hurry up and tell Senior Brother Xiyang, let's continue to follow, and when we can rest until the evening, we can take out all the good Hui Xuandan!"

Huang Ning put away the map and said, then took out a purple bottle, poured out a few pills in it and swallowed them in one gulp, the others did the same, as for the short-haired young man at the back, he took out the shadow stone and told someone the news.

Ling Feng, who was running in front of the six people, didn't know that he was following people behind his buttocks, and he looked up at the sun that had been falling, and his running speed increased again, and he jumped more than ten meters away directly with each foot, as if he was gliding.

A demon beast sensed the breath of a human being, and its mouth had just opened, and a figure flew over, leaving only the confused demon beast and swaying leaves.

The dazzling sun above Lingfeng's head is also slowly becoming "gentle" with the passage of time, it may be that the moon is about to take its place, and the sun at dusk always looks a little sad and lonely.

Until the evening, the six people who thought they could rest found that Lingfeng in front of them was still running desperately in the woods where monsters were rampant, and the six people had already reached their limit, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther away.

"Hasn't he stopped yet!"

The person behind Huang Ning said with a pale face, this person's feet had already begun to shake when he ran, although the Xuan Qi around his body was whistling, but this Xuan Qi was as empty as a white mist, and the person's breath could be blown away.

Huang Ning, who was at the front, suddenly stopped when he heard his words, and even the five people behind him stopped, no one could see what kind of expression Huang Ning was in the dark, but his ears were full of his own rapid panting.

"Lost it. ”

After Huang Ning finished speaking, he was very unwilling to slam his fist on the big tree next to him, and the leaves fell from the top of his head with a bang.

The other five people were not surprised by this answer, but in the moonlight, their sweaty cheeks were extremely pale, and the short-haired young man was even more full of wry smiles, as a disciple of the Wind Cliff, it was the first time that he had been thrown so far by his peers from other sects in terms of speed.

"There are so many blood dragons, it's enough for him to change a third-grade Xuanwen vessel. ”

The six of them sat in a circle, and some disciples said with envy on their faces, while Huang Ning looked at the ground and sneered: "Then we will have to wait for a few months!"

After hearing his words, the others looked at each other and sighed, being targeted by the second senior brother of the Wind Cliff, it was impossible for that person to escape by standing, because Feng Xiyang is a famous genius in the Qingxuan Continent today, and his realm is that the king of the earth is heavy!

Ling Feng, who didn't realize that he was rushing to a tiger's den, was still walking alone in the dark night, and occasionally a demon beast stopped in front of him, but the blood light would always light up first.

Ling Feng's eyes were looking straight ahead, but dozens of Xuan Qi silk threads were always guarding in front of him, just when Ling Feng's right foot had just left the ground and the person was still in mid-air, a fierce beast with twisted horns suddenly swooped out of the darkness on the left.

The open mouth was able to directly bite off half of Ling Feng's body, but it hadn't been able to get close, and Ling Feng suddenly looked sideways, as if he had known the existence of the demon beast in advance, and his eyes were calm and terrifying.

Two cold rays of light had already lit up on Ling Feng's waist, and in an instant, he held the two Shura swords and slashed them at the neck of the fierce beast.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the sharp blade directly separated the head of the demon beast, and hot blood sprayed out from the neck, Ling Feng didn't even look at it, put away the double sword with both hands, stepped on the ground and jumped ten meters again, and in a few breaths, he was far away from the position just now.

Nothing was taken away, leaving only a hideous head and a five-headed body bubbling with blood, and it didn't take long for a group of very small demon beasts to rush forward, struggling to bite the corpses on the ground, and the dense swallowing sound in the dark night made people feel chills...