Kneeling on the ground, the white-bearded old ghost with blank eyes was passively attracted, and when he raised his head, he just saw a group of monks rushing towards him.

All of them were familiar faces.

The white-bearded old ghost was in tears.

During this time, he was hit by Situ Shaofeng one after another, and he had reached the brink of collapse many times.

But the only vestiges of faith in his heart helped him survive.

It's just that by now, this belief has run out.

The white-bearded old ghost asked himself countless times, could it be that he was really too much of a failure in this life? He made countless friends, but in the end, he didn't even have a single heart-to-heart person.

Lin Dasheng didn't come, and the white-bearded old ghost wouldn't blame him.

Because he knows very well how long the two have known each other.

What saddened him the most was that those monks and friends who had known each other for hundreds or even thousands of years could drink and talk happily, practice together, see beautiful women together, and go to the kiln together......

In the end, when he was in danger, there was no one willing to come to his rescue.

But the dozen or so people who poured out at the moment moved the white-bearded old ghost very much, and a feeling of enlightenment rose from the bottom of his heart.

Friend, it doesn't take much.

A few sincere ones are enough.

"Old ghost, I'm here to save you!"

The monk in front of him brandished the flying sword and roared, and the flying sword suddenly slashed out several sword lights in the air and attacked Situ Shaofeng, at the same time, the monk's body jumped, and his speed suddenly doubled, straight towards the white-bearded old ghost.

In the face of those sharp swords, Situ Shaofeng was not in a hurry, and still stood calmly in place.

The monk looked at Situ Shaofeng who was so indifferent, and his heart was inexplicably panicked.

At this moment, the air suddenly twisted strangely, and several sword lights that had already rushed to Situ Shaofeng's body were shattered in an instant, and the figures of the two old men quietly appeared.

Caught off guard, the monk was slapped by one of the two old men and flew out, spitting blood in the air and falling to the ground with a pop.

"You guys go! You can't save me! Hurry up! Leave Xihua City!"

The white-bearded old ghost's voice was a little hoarse, and he shouted with all his strength.

After being moved, he suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Even if their friends come to the rescue, will they really succeed?

The answer is clearly no.

Although the white-bearded old ghost didn't know how many strong people the Weihai Gang had deployed, he was sure that there must be a Merge Stage monk in it.

Now it seems that there is more than one monk in the merger period!

"You...... You are the second elder and the third elder of the Zhenhai Gang!"

The monk who fell to the ground vomiting blood was shocked.

The two old men glanced at each other, smiled darkly, and then said in a cold voice: "Those are already in the past, now we are working for Young Master Situ, all of them are the elders of the Weihai Gang, since you dare to offend Young Master Situ, then you must be prepared to die." ”

As he spoke, the two old men shot at the same time.

"Everyone, get out of here!"

When the monk saw the two old men who had suddenly disappeared, he hurriedly turned around and shouted anxiously.

It's just that it's too late.

There is a difference between a monk in the merger period and a monk in the transformation phase.

What's more, these two old men are all strong men in the third layer of the merger, which can be regarded as the peak of the early stage of the merger period.

These monks in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and even the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, did not have the slightest power to fight back in front of these two old men.

In less than three breaths, the monks were killed on the spot.

The scene was silent.

It was a long time before the monk gasped.

"I'll just say it, the white-bearded old ghost, the harmful spirit, should have dissociated himself from him a long time ago. ”

A monk who used to be a friend of the white-bearded old ghost was shocked by this scene and almost missed, muttering to himself.

And his words aroused the approval of the surrounding monks.

For a while, many monks who used to be friends with the white-bearded old ghost expressed their position, and even began to spit on the white-bearded old ghost in turn.

"Haha, good scolding, good scolding, how is it, white-bearded old ghost, do you hear me? They used to be your friends. ”

Situ Shaofeng laughed maniacally.

He was excited, and he felt like his excited soul was about to go out of his body.

Situ Shaofeng found that he liked this feeling more and more.

In his eyes, the white-bearded old ghost's expression gradually turned pale, and his eyes gradually became dull.

This is already on the verge of a mood breakdown, and at this time, he only needs to lightly add a fire......

However, at this moment, a voice that was cold to the bone sounded.

"Really?"

The voice was not loud, but the faint question seemed to ring in the hearts of all the monks.

For a moment, the eyes of all the monks fell on a certain position in the field.

It was Lin Feng who slowly stepped forward.

When the three steps came out, the cover on Lin Feng's face disappeared.

At this moment, Lin Feng appeared in front of all the monks, it was the real Lin Feng, and he was also the Lin Dasheng who appeared that day to find a happy home!

The reason why Lin Feng only appeared now was not because he was playing a big name or something, but just now, Lin Feng got a message.

At that time, the dozen or so monks in the late stage of the Transformation of God had just made a move, and they were about to go to the white-bearded old ghost.

Lin Feng still has a good impression of these monks who dare to help in this situation, although the two sides have no friendship, but Lin Feng does not intend to let them die in vain, so Lin Feng planned to take action at that time.

But at that moment, a message from Qianlong in the Divine Water Space made Lin Feng stunned slightly.

It's just this stunned god, and it's too late to come back to your senses.

The message Chitaki gave was simple, only five words.

"Another person has crossed the river. ”

Seeing that the general trend was gone, Lin Feng did not act immediately, but planned to ask the reason.

"Where? Who's going to do?"

"It's five hundred miles away, in a mountain stream. ”

Chitaki's answer was succinct and clear.

But this information made Lin Feng quite excited.

Lin Feng still has a relatively large demand for thunder tribulation now.

First of all, the repair of the demon refining pot has not been completed, and it is easy to repair it as soon as possible, and this kind of thing is hard to find, if you miss it once, you don't know when you will encounter it again next time.

Secondly, there is the problem of Lin Feng's spiritual sense.

The spiritual sense has now reached a bottleneck, and if you want to break through, it is very simple, and that is the tribulation.

But Lin Feng's cultivation was not enough, and he couldn't complete the tribulation in a short period of time.

However, Qianlong gave advice before, as long as it is a thunder tribulation, even if someone else is crossing the tribulation, Lin Feng can also go up to join in the fun, of course, the premise is that he has the guts.

Lin Feng has never lacked such a thing as guts, and the key is that Lin Feng has a lot of means to save his life.

It's a big deal that once you encounter danger, you will retreat to the Shenshui space, and now that the Qiantaki Suo has been repaired, there will definitely be no problem in resisting a thunderstorm.