The old ancestor was about to reach out and grab Lu Feng's sword, but unexpectedly, a transparent silk thread was wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and as soon as Lu Feng's hand was pulled, the sword flew back.

He is not yet in the Spirit Realm, and if he uses the Spiritual Qi Imperial Sword, he will be a little lacking in breath, so it is better to directly copper lock the silk thread.

The line pulled back, but it didn't fall into Lu Feng's hands, and after turning a corner, it shot towards the back of the ancestor's head.

The old ancestor clenched his fists and looked up at the blue sky, his face was pale, not angry, but just a certain kind of exercise on his skin.

Brush!

All seven eyes on his head were open, and he didn't need to turn his head to see in all directions.

His knees bent, and the sword brushed against his scalp.

The Old Ancestor laughed fiercely, stepped forward, shook the stone steps, and then the figure quickly disappeared.

Lu Feng's pupils shrank, holding the long sword that burst out, without hesitation, or even without thinking, he slashed directly in front of him.

The thin sword and the opponent's palm touched, making a sound of metal colliding, and this time Lu Feng's sword did not leave any scars on the opponent's body.

The Old Ancestor's seven eyes showed a cruel smile, and one of his eyes cracked open like a broken glass bead, and a thick red liquid rolled inside.

The next moment, a tongue protruded from it, covered with barbs, like a piece of cloth, full of fine and dense needles.

The tongue turned out, and the barbs came out of the mountain, and the scalp was numb to see the creep.

Lu Feng kept moving, but that tongue seemed to have no end, almost touching the tip of Lu Feng's nose.

Blood from the tip of the nose.

Suddenly, the tongue changed direction and headed towards the sky, and in an instant, it suddenly swelled and slammed down.

Lu Feng rolled on the spot, the weeds behind him were crushed, and the tongue smashed to the ground, soft as nothing, like a soft snake.

Lu Feng rolled several times, and then one rolled over and stood up, the clothes on his left shoulder were torn, and a barb was inserted into the flesh, and the wound rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Poison?"

"Old brute, it's really despicable. ”

Lu Feng did not hesitate, and directly cut off the piece of carrion, and sealed the blood vessels there with aura.

"Mean, it's a good comment, and if you say I'm kind, I'm going to have to reflect on myself. ”

The third eye on the ancestor's forehead was open, and it was like boiling blood, constantly bubbling with blood.

The tongue was soft and hung on the ground, nearly ten meters, and the mucus mixed with venom penetrated into the soil, and the surrounding green weeds began to wither and yellow.

"But you also have two shots, and you can predict my attack, it seems that the mountains here really match your breath, otherwise, you will die with that blow just now. ”

A true cultivator must not only be strong himself, but also learn to choose a suitable environment for his own fighting.

If it weren't for this Cloud Mist Mountain, Lu Feng would have died a long time ago, because there were, so they still had the strength to fight.

"What a monster, what is his body?" Lu Feng shuddered behind his back and looked at the soft tongue.

The old ancestor didn't care about Lu Feng's rudeness, if politeness could solve the problem, then why should they cultivate.

"Actually, although you have huge shackles in your cultivation, but your heart is not bad, why take revenge on me because of a military god, even if you kill my doppelganger, you can't save the military god, the antidote to that venom is absolutely not available outside the mountain, when I configure it, I threw the antidote, as for the secret method of the antidote, it is in my head......"

Lu Feng delayed the time and said with a smile: "I always thought that the ancestor of the demon clan was a cold existence, but I didn't expect that there were so many words. ”

The old ancestor laughed: "Because fighting with you is boring, not saying more is just a waste of time." ”

Lu Feng walked in the direction of the pavilion, and the old ancestor followed unhurriedly.

"I'm very curious why my seniors think that my talent is not good several times, and I think I am okay. ”

"Speaking out can make you despair. The old ancestor said, "Your talent is limited, and the talent of the Nuwa on the top of the mountain is unlimited, this is the difference, there seems to be something in your body, blocking the way of future development up and down, so the current cultivation seems to be progressing quickly, but when you reach the Spirit Realm, it will become slower and slower." ”

Lu Feng Ling Ran, but immediately understood why this was happening, because his two bloodlines began to seal themselves and fell into a state of hibernation, giving people the illusion.

On the top of the mountain, I don't know when, the wind has turned into a cold wind, and Cheng Ming's hair trembles all over his body.

"Mom, you are really crazy, you really dare to make a move on the old ancestor, the old ancestor lived a thousand years old, you are like a baby in front of him, before he is completely angry, I advise you to stop immediately. ”

"Shut him up. Wang Yingqi said coldly.

Fenghuo grinned and made a peeing gesture towards Cheng Ming, who quickly shut up with a frightened expression.

Wang Yingqi looked at a stone and said calmly: "He has stepped into the formation, I told you before, these three formations are all in one go and interconnected, and he must be allowed to pass through them one by one before he can break out under the final formation." ”

"Otherwise, we don't have a chance of winning. ”

"Another point, according to my observation, the energy of this doppelganger is almost all in those seven eyes, and each eye should correspond to some kind of method, if all seven eyes are used up, his doppelganger will disappear. ”

"So, that's where we win. ”

The soil of the land that the old ancestor had done began to rot, his ears moved slightly, and his seven eyes looked strange and calm.

He knew that the other party was going to lead him to the pavilion in the distance, he didn't care, he just didn't want to be led by the other party's nose.

For example, walking to the pavilion with a corpse by yourself is much better than now.

The slender tongue rolled up a palm-sized stone and suddenly smashed it towards Lu Feng's back.

It was obviously just an ordinary stone, but it was faster than the speed of a bullet, and when the stone approached Lu Feng, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Whoosh!

Lu Feng didn't look back, and vines stretched out one after another, catching the stone.

But the power on the stone was too great, and it directly tore through dozens of vines.

Lu Feng frowned and turned around, his body stepped on a slope, and then he jumped sharply and changed direction.

The stone smashed into the slope,* almost ten meters away.

Lu Feng's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he held a branch with both hands, swaying like an ape-man, and finally landed not far away.

Not far from the pavilion.

The old ancestor looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help frowning, he knew that the power he used was too great, so that the young man didn't dare to fight him head-on, so it seemed a little troublesome.

After all, his clone is only in the Spirit Realm.

What the ancestor was afraid of was not Lu Feng, but the girl on the top of the mountain.

Wang Yingqi's talent, in his opinion, should be similar to that of the core disciples of some big forces.

seems to be fighting against Lu Feng, but in essence, he is still fighting against the female baby above.

The ancestor deity is so powerful, it is comparable to the powerhouses of the three immortal sects and other big forces, but at their level, they will have many scruples and will not take action easily.

Now that he has met a talented girl here, coupled with Lu Feng's little means, it gives him some of the feeling of fighting bloody battles when he was young.

"It's so strong, even a small formation I set up here can't help a stone. ”

Wang Yingqi was slightly Lingran, she was proficient in a lot, so she naturally saw that the other party's blow was just a simple throw, and she didn't use any rules.

"Lu Feng, be careful, the power of his tongue can easily break your bones, you can only withstand three blows at most, otherwise, your bones and internal organs will not be able to stand it. ”

Also, according to the boiling level of blood in his eye, this eye could hold on for another five minutes or so. ”

Lu Feng arrived at the pavilion.

The pavilion has been renamed and turned into a maple pavilion, surrounded by a patch of red maples, which looks somewhat charming.

Lu Feng stood in the pavilion and looked at the river in the distance.

The ancestors walked into the mountains, the sunset fell, and the twilight stained this maple forest even more dreamy.

The Old Ancestor stood in place, his tongue sticking out of his eyes sweeping towards the pavilion.