Chapter 167: The Ghost Lingers

Luohua left for half an hour, and then returned to the cave, he went out just to give Xingfeng a quiet environment, so that Xingfeng can vent, what does it mean for a martial artist to have a broken qifu? He couldn't be clearer, the broken qifu is basically in this life, he can't continue to cultivate, this is a very fatal blow to a martial artist.

However, when he returned to the cave, he was very surprised, and instead of venting his mood or being very depressed, as he had imagined, he lay down on the bed made of hay with a calm face, breathing steadily, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Fallen dude, it's been delayed for so long, I'm really sorry, let's start to rush today, there is not much time left until the monthly test. Just as Luohua wanted to go out, Xing Feng, who was lying on the hay, slowly opened his eyes, sat up with difficulty, and said softly.

Hearing this, Luohua turned around, looked at Xing Feng with a hint of complicated eyes, came to Xing Feng's body and squatted down, and said, "I have some insights in my cultivation in the past few days, and I have to retreat for a few days, and when I get out of the customs, we are rushing over, it should be in time." ”

For Luohua's answer, Xing Feng understood the meaning, and immediately said: "My injury is already healed, and it is pointless to drag it out, entering the Heavenly Sword Gate is the biggest goal of my trip, no matter what, I have to go and try it." ”

"Good. Luohua looked at Xing Feng with a trace of pale cheeks, the firmness in his eyes was indescribable, and he immediately helped Xing Feng up, and said sincerely: "Xing Shikai, thank you." ”

"You're welcome. Xing Feng, who was helped up by Luohua, gently pushed away Luohua's hand with his hand, stood staggeringly, and said softly: "Luohua, where is my sidearm?"

Since Xingfeng woke up, he checked his space ring for the first time, and everything in it was there, except for the missing Zhu Shen Sword, plus recalling the previous incident, he remembered that before he fell unconscious, the Zhu Shen Sword fell to the ground, and there were only two people at that time, and the whereabouts of the Zhu Shen Sword must be the only one that Luo Hua knew best.

Luohua didn't answer immediately, but pondered for a while before speaking: "Actually, after bringing you back here, I went back the next day to look for your sidearm, but I didn't find your sword, and it became a barren land within a radius of one mile, not a single grass grows, the towering ancient trees fell to the ground crookedly, and they have turned into dead wood, and even the soil on the ground has turned into sand, which looks extremely desolate, not at all like the place where we fought yesterday." ”

Luohua's words immediately aroused Xing Feng's curiosity, and he immediately said softly: "Let's go over and see." ”

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Walking out of the cave, Xing Feng and Luohua talked too much, and walked towards the place where they fought before at the speed of ordinary people, although the injuries on Xing Feng's body have almost healed after seven days of recovery, but a warrior suddenly has no spiritual power to support, it seems a little powerless, it didn't take long to go, Xing Feng felt that his physical strength was exhausted, but Xing Feng didn't speak, gritted his teeth and insisted, sweat put him in a coma, and the clothes that Luohua helped him change into were all wet.

I don't know how long it took to walk, Xing Feng and Luohua came to the place where they fought with the bronze sword guard before, Xing Feng looked at the changes around him, as Luohua said, there was a dead air around him, and there was no life, immediately, Xing Feng used his weak soul power to perceive the breath of the Zhu Shen Sword, however, no matter how Xing Feng perceived it, the breath of the Zhu Shen Sword never appeared, obviously the Zhu Shen Sword was no longer here.

Xing Feng's heart sank, in the early days, Qin Yan had used to take the Zhu Shen Sword, but he didn't succeed in picking up the Zhu Shen Sword, and now the Zhu Shen Sword is not here, which proves that person can get the approval of the Zhu Shen Sword and successfully take the Zhu Shen Sword away, thinking of this, Xing Feng's heart is even more anxious, the Zhu Shen Sword is very important to him, this is the only thing his father left him.

"Torture stone open, be careful!"

At this moment, several black-clothed teenagers suddenly attacked from behind, and Luohua on the side opened his mouth to remind him, and he greeted the black-clothed teenagers.

Hearing this, Xing Feng reacted quickly, although he has no spiritual power now, but many years of experience told him how to protect himself, quickly ran to the trees that had begun to decay, and came to the back of the trees, before he probed out, and looked at the few black-clothed young men who had just attacked him. (Instinctively think that if something is in the way, there is a sense of security, but in fact, it is vulnerable to the warrior.) )

At the first glance, Xing Feng suddenly stood up from behind the trees, his eyes were sharp, and he said loudly: "You Moon Tower is really ghostly, why are you everywhere, have you forgotten the lessons of the previous times?"

After blocking the sneak attack, he quickly retreated to Xingfeng's body, his whole body tensed, and he looked at the three black-clothed teenagers in front of him with vigilant eyes, these three teenagers are all nine-fold in the Spirit Condensation Realm, from the words of Xingfeng, it can be known that these black-clothed teenagers may be from the Moon Tower, if it is really the Moon Tower, he has to pay attention to it, the general Nine Martial Artists of the Spirit Concentration Realm, he is still very confident, and the Moon Moon Tower is the number one killer organization of the Tenglong Dynasty, and the people who enter the Moon Moon Tower are not general.

One of the teenagers, after hearing Xing Feng's words, smiled slightly, and said, "Are you still qualified to say this?" and then looked at Luohua on the side and said: "If my expectations are good, this is the famous Falling Playboy, this time we have no intention of making a move with the Falling Playboy, please ask the Childe to get out of the way, after we kill the Torture Stone, leave immediately, I don't know what the Falling Playboy wants?"

Hearing this, Xing Feng stood behind him with a calm face, quietly waiting for Luohua's answer, in fact, he had no bottom in his heart, he and Luohua now belonged to a relationship of mutual non-arrears, for him, it was not worth thinking about offending the number one killer organization of the Tenglong Dynasty.

"Thanks to Mochizuki Tower, I don't want to have a grudge against Mochizuki Tower, but Xingshi Kai has a life-saving grace for me, and I can't stand idly by. Luohua said politely.

Hearing this, the faces of the three black-clothed young men in Mochizuki Tower changed, and they looked at Luohua gloomily, and said, "Since this is the case, the real chapter has been seen under the hand." "At the beginning, they were still more taboo about the strength of Luohua, and they could try not to do it, so they didn't do it, and now that Luohua has made it clear, then they can't weaken their reputation of Moon Tower.

"Luohua, I understand your kindness, these things are my own business, and I will solve them myself. Luohua chose to do it with the three black-clothed young men, and it was clear that he was on Xingfeng's side, but Xingfeng was not the kind of person who liked to stand behind others, so he strode to Luohua's side and said sincerely.