_Chapter 1193 Night Killing
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She screamed frantically, "You're still running?"
Chen Feng frantically launched the Heavenly Dragon Step, constantly sweeping outward.
His speed was extremely fast, and Suna seemed to have just entered the Soul Condensing Realm not long ago, and his speed was not even as fast as Chen Feng.
Although she chased after her, the distance was getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, she could only watch Chen Feng disappear from sight!
Chen Feng escaped for dozens of miles before he stopped, exhaled softly, and showed a look of happiness in his eyes.
He didn't expect Suna to be such a master, and similarly, Suna didn't expect Chen Feng's Tianlong Step to be so fast, which also allowed him to escape with his life.
Chen Feng shook his head, this Divine Dragon Sect is really outrageously strong, and he can meet someone with such strength at will.
This Suna, saying that he is one of the two great saints, then the other one, is it......
Thinking of that woman, Chen Feng's mind suddenly flashed through the time he spent with her, and he was a little stunned.
However, in this line, Chen Feng killed Miao Chenqing, and the promotion of martial soul also took a turn for the better, and he was already very satisfied.
Therefore, Chen Feng did not stay here any longer, but quickly left and returned to the Ziyang Sword Field.
Chen Feng was walking on the road, when suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Chen Feng?"
Chen Feng looked back, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.
There were seven or eight people walking behind him, and Chen Feng took a look, all of them were acquaintances.
There are Ning Yu, Luo Shen, Zhang Bing and Zheng Hongchao.
There are also Shen Yanbing, Yue Linglong, and An Xueqing and several other senior sisters who have a good relationship.
It was Shen Yanbing who shouted just now.
When Chen Feng saw him, his heart trembled, and he said softly: "Yan Bing, long time no see." ”
Shen Yanbing also said softly: "Long time no see." ”
In fact, the two of them met not long ago, Qianyuanzong was destroyed, and after Chen Feng came back, he told Shen Yanbing.
However, the two of them were busy cultivating, and Chen Feng had experienced life and death several times, so he felt that the time of separation was extraordinarily long.
"Hey, you'll flirt later, but let's get down to business. ”
Yue Linglong walked forward quickly, and after saying this, Shen Yanbing suddenly blushed.
Yue Linglong looked at Chen Feng and chuckled: "Senior Brother Chen Feng, you are really amazing now, I heard that you are thriving in the core area, and now you are the first disciple of our Ziyang Sword Field!"
"Even those arrogant and arrogant core disciples, after seeing you, they have to call you Senior Brother!"
Chen Feng laughed and said, "Senior Sister Yue, if you talk to me like this, it won't be interesting." ”
Yue Linglong chuckled: "Okay, don't worry, how can I be polite to you? We are friends, aren't we?"
Although her tone was very relaxed, after saying this sentence at this time, she looked at Chen Feng, but there was a hint of nervousness in her eyes, and her voice was a little trembling.
Obviously, she was very afraid that Chen Feng would not recognize him as a friend.
Chen Feng smiled slightly, his voice was solemn and serious: "Of course, of course we are friends!"
Hearing him say this, everyone else seemed to be relieved.
Chen Feng saw that Yue Linglong was fine, and the other people's expressions were still a little restrained, so he smiled and said, "Everyone, when we met in Weimo, I took you as friends. ”
"If you do this to me, then this friend is too boring, what should I do. ”
"What is in front of you now is not the first disciple of Po, not the senior brother of Po, it is Chen Feng!"
As soon as he said this, everyone went to the table and laughed with him.
The group walked forward with a smile and a smile, and Yue Linglong said to Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, we are going to the forbidden land, do you want to go with us?"
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to do in the forbidden land?"
Yue Linglong smiled: "Stupid, go to the forbidden land, of course, to collect elixir." ”
Chen Feng sighed and nodded hurriedly.
To him, collecting elixir seemed to be a very, very distant thing, and now the elixir had no effect on his cultivation at all.
Yue Linglong asked again, "How is it, do you want to come with us?"
There was a hint of anticipation in her eyes, Chen Feng nodded, and said with a smile: "Of course!"
Soon, the forbidden land was opened, and everyone entered the forbidden land, picking medicinal herbs along the way.
Chen Feng didn't make much moves, just talked and laughed with everyone, just talking about the old like an old friend.
At this time, it was actually only a year since Chen Feng entered the Ziyang Sword Field, but Chen Feng felt as if a long time had passed.
The days seemed to him to have become incomparably far away.
But fortunately, people's hearts have not changed, and people's hearts are still the same.
Chen Feng noticed that along the way, Zhang Bing hadn't spoken much, and he seemed to have something on his mind when he lowered his head.
Chen Feng didn't pay attention to it, and soon it was evening.
This time they were to spend the night in the forbidden land, and everyone had their tents with them, and each of them set up a tent.
In the tent, there was a fire, and everyone talked for a long time around the campfire, eating barbecue and drinking wine.
Chen Feng seemed to be a little drunk.
The night was dark, everyone went back to their tents to sleep, Chen Feng rarely did not practice cross-legged this night, but lay on his back.
He didn't want to cultivate today, he just wanted to relax and sleep.
Chen Feng felt that he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.
At this moment, the heartstrings that have been tense seem to be relaxed.
And just when Chen Feng was about to wake up and was about to fall asleep, suddenly, he felt a subtle but cold murderous aura, which quietly rose up, in a tent somewhere.
Chen Feng's body froze, then he sighed faintly, and whispered to himself: "Is it really that I can't relax for a moment, can't I spend a night comfortably?"
Chen Feng immediately sat up and quietly probed.
If it was Chen Feng before, even if he had the current strength, he would not be able to find out what was going on outside, and he would have to go and see it.
But at this time, Chen Feng closed his eyes.
In his spiritual world, that transparent divine light gently swallowed and flickered.
Then, within ten meters of the surroundings, Chen Feng knew all the situations.
Inside a tent, a figure sat up slowly.
She lifted the curtain of her tent and walked out lightly, without making a single movement, and she held a short blade in her hand.
The blade was pitch black in the moonlight, and did not emit any light.
The figure bent over, stealthily but very quickly, touched the side of a tent, and then swooped in, with great skill, apparently not the first time it had done such a thing.