"Click"

A small voice sounded in the quiet passageway. The two Yunfeng Sect seniors who were sitting cross-legged in front of the gate suddenly opened their eyes that had been closed for hundreds of years or thousands of years, locked in front of them.

The eyes of the two of them were gray and did not show a trace of emotion.

Although these two seniors have long since died out in this world, it is understandable that there is no emotion in their eyes, but Lu Zifeng clearly felt from the eyes of these two seniors that it was the same as the gloomy and cold fluctuations of the Yunfeng Wasteland.

And as if to confirm Lu Zifeng's guess, the two seniors who were sitting cross-legged stood up suddenly, staring at Lu Zifeng with a pair of emotionless eyes, and then, a spiritual power fluctuation belonging to the late stage of the Lingwu Realm instantly erupted from the two of them, tearing the air with a punch without any fancy, and slammed into Lu Zifeng's vital points around him.

When these two seniors suddenly burst out, the two women standing behind Lu Zifeng exclaimed at the same time: "Lu Zifeng (lord), be careful!"

A rapid sound of breaking wind sounded, and two fists tore through the air and bombarded him. Lu Zifeng has always been vigilant, so when these two seniors broke out instantly, he was also aware of it.

The spiritual power in the young man's body burst out without reservation, the dark and deep spiritual power swirled around his fists, the muscles of his arms instantly bulged, and a punch brought a piercing sound of breaking wind towards the fists of the two seniors. The dark spiritual power was like a raging flame, and a powerful wave emanated from it. Kneel and beg for a hundred blacks!

The punch is like the wind, and the weight is like Mount Tai!

Bang!

A low ** collision sound sounded, and a dark and deep shock wave, like a monstrous wave, carried the power of destroying the world and slammed towards the two of them.

At the same time, a dark energy hidden in the shockwave of powerful spiritual power quietly poured into his body along the fists of the two of them.

Although this martial art is only a Mahayana martial art, since Lu Zifeng cultivated the dark power of the inch fist, this martial art is comparable to the martial arts of Pinling.

The figures of the two seniors instantly retreated by a long distance. Although the current spiritual power cultivation of these two seniors is in the late stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, which is two levels higher than Lu Zifeng's spiritual power cultivation, but with the ** strength alone, the former is not Lu Zifeng's opponent at all.

"Boom!"

Lu Zifeng sneered, and a cold drink came out of his mouth.

Only two dull sounds sounded from the bodies of the two seniors, the bodies of the two seniors trembled, and the aura emanating from their bodies was also a lot disordered, obviously the dark energy of Lu Zifeng's fist was not so easy to catch, at least it caused considerable damage to the two of them.

If these two seniors completely retained the combat experience they had in life, then they would have noticed it when Lu Zifeng's dark energy secretly poured into their bodies before, but judging from the performance of these two seniors just now, they couldn't detect the dark energy that had secretly poured into their bodies.

This also made Lu Zifeng feel a little more at ease, although it would be more difficult to deal with two powerhouses in the late stage of the Spirit Martial Realm at the same time, it was not an impossible thing to accomplish. Although these two seniors retained some combat experience during their lifetimes, they were definitely not Lu Zifeng's current opponents.

Lu Zifeng frowned, after the fight just now, although he had the upper hand, he clearly felt the eerie cold fluctuations from the spiritual power above the fists of these two seniors, this spiritual power was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, wanting to sneak into his body from his fist.

After Lu Zifeng discovered this spiritual power for the first time, he instantly mobilized the spiritual power in the dantian to surround this spiritual power. As soon as this spiritual power encountered the spiritual power that he had cultivated from the Great Xuanhuang Futu Technique, it dissipated in an instant like ice and snow melting.

Faintly, Lu Zifeng seemed to sense that the Great Xuanhuang Floating Tu Technique he had cultivated seemed to have an unusually strong restraint on this gloomy and cold spiritual power. Could it be that the Great Xuanhuang Floating Tu Technique that he cultivated had some secret relationship with this gloomy and cold spiritual power?

This matter is obviously not something that he can think clearly about now, so Lu Zifeng didn't take this matter very seriously, and tried his best to deal with the two seniors.

During this period, Li Xuelin and Qiao'er wanted to come up to help, but Lu Zifeng hurriedly rejected the kindness of the two daughters, the spiritual power of the two daughters was not high, and the spiritual power was not of the slightest use to these two seniors who had no spiritual intelligence, and it would only be an obstacle to coming up, and it was inevitable that they would be injured.

The battle that followed was much simpler, and Lu Zifeng frequently used his fists to fight against these two seniors. Lu Zifeng originally thought that when he used his inch fist for the second time, the dark power of his inch fist would be noticed by these two seniors, but to Lu Zifeng's surprise, he frequently succeeded.

These two seniors didn't have spiritual intelligence, and they didn't know how to use the spiritual power in their dantian to suppress this dark energy in an instant before Lu Zifeng detonated the dark energy in their bodies.

Therefore, although it was quite difficult for Lu Zifeng to resist these two seniors in the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, which made him quite embarrassed, but there was no accident, after these two seniors resisted desperately, after Lu Zifeng cast the fourth inch punch, these two seniors were finally defeated and fell to the ground, and their bodies were shattered by Lu Zifeng.

Lu Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, although these two seniors made themselves suffer a little, but fortunately, he finally defeated the latter.

Without waiting for Lu Zifeng to come forward to take a look, the thin gray lines on the faces of these two seniors seemed to have dissipated a lot, and the gray eyes that had no whites at all seemed to fluctuate, and a smile barely rose on the stiff faces. Although the arc was small, it was enough for Lu Zifeng to perceive it.

"Sand ......"

These two seniors showed a smile that seemed to be relieved, and the two of them turned into flying ashes with a sand on their bodies, leaving only two Xuandans that exuded powerful spiritual power fluctuations lying quietly on the ground, as if these two seniors had never appeared.

Seeing this, Lu Zifeng was also a little puzzled, the last relieved smile of these two seniors made him more concerned, could it be that these two seniors were bound here by this kind of gloomy and cold spiritual power for hundreds of years and thousands of years?

In this case, this kind of eerie and cold spiritual power is too terrifying.

However, this kind of thing is not something I need to think about now.

After working hard for so long, they finally got these two Xuandan. These two Xuandan are enough to repay the hard work of the three of them.

Lu Zifeng picked up these two Xuandans and handed them to the hands of the two women, and said, "Go in and take a look, what is there that is worthy of these two seniors who were in the Xuandan Realm to guard here." ”

The two women hurriedly took the Xuandan handed over by Lu Zifeng, although they didn't say anything in their mouths, but the two women knew in their hearts that the young man gave these two Xuandan to himself, if there were no treasures in the room behind the gate, then this trip to the Northwest Ruins, only the two of them could gain.

The young man was able to give these two Xuandan to himself without even blinking his brows in this situation, what a big mind it takes.

Lu Zifeng looked at the gate in front of him full of many mysterious and mysterious runes, took a deep breath, and pushed the gate open. The two women followed.

Lu Zifeng's eyes were firmly fixed on the scene behind the gate, this time after the gate, there was no situation where the Yang Spirit Stones just now were piled up in the entire room, but it was like a cultivation room for ordinary people.

Lu Zifeng slowly stepped into the room, his vigilant gaze slowly scanning the situation in the room.

The furnishings of this room are unusually simple, with a small bed, a stone table, three chairs, and three futons.

Lu Zifeng's eyes swept over the futon, three futons, one futon in front and two futons in the back. The young man suddenly found that at this time, on a futon in front of him, there was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged.

This middle-aged man is handsome, wearing a white robe, but the middle-aged man's handsome face has a few thin gray lines spreading, and he looks slightly weird. However, the thin gray lines on the middle-aged man's face were not so many compared to the two seniors outside the door. Although those gray lines make the middle-aged man's appearance a little inferior, they still can't hide the middle-aged man's chic bearing.

Moreover, in the futon where the middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged, there were dense runes engraved on the ground, faintly forming a formation, and a powerful wave emanated from this rune array, faintly as if something was suppressed in this rune array.

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the futon, he seemed to be sitting on the futon, and the slightest spiritual power fluctuation in his body did not emanate, as if he was an ordinary middle-aged man, but Lu Zifeng didn't believe that this middle-aged man was just an ordinary middle-aged man, and he could let two strong people who were in the Xuandan realm guard this place during his lifetime, and this person's identity must be unusual.

Lu Zifeng expected that this middle-aged man must have a very high status in the Yunfeng Sect, and this senior was likely to be a powerhouse of the Xuandan Realm with a higher strength than the two seniors outside the door.

Thinking of this, Lu Zifeng showed a smile on his face, he didn't expect that there was a third powerhouse of the Xuandan Realm here, in this way, he could get this senior's Xuandan, and after refining, his spiritual power that he had not improved for a long time would actually improve again.

Although this senior is a dead person, but he just took away the Xuandan that condensed all the cultivation of this predecessor during his lifetime, and Lu Zifeng was also a little unhappy.

Seeing the two futons in front of this senior, Lu Zifeng chose one of them, knelt down, slammed his forehead on the ground, and a banging voice sounded, and at the same time, Lu Zifeng muttered in his mouth: "Senior, junior is offended." ”

After three bows and nine knocks, Lu Zifeng stood up, and when he was about to step forward to take the Xuandan in this senior's body, a sudden change suddenly occurred......