Chapter 41: Strange Formation
"Where can Luo Feng escape!"
A burst of shouts suddenly came from his side, and there was no need to look back, Luo Feng also knew that it was a martial artist from the Spirit Martial Sect who had done it.
"Get out!"
Luo Feng was already ready to attack, turned around and stabbed straight out with a sword.
When the long sword shook, a lizard phantom with a pair of fleshy wings rose from behind Luo Feng.
This sword is the Heavenly Law Sword Duel.
In the hands of others, the Heavenly Law Sword Duel is just a turtle shrinkage sword technique, but it can be used against Luo Feng, but it is like an upgraded version of Long Xiaozhang.
"What a strong sword move, what's going on?"
This Spirit Martial Sect martial artist's face changed suddenly, but the moment he was stunned also made him lose hope of retreating.
The moment Luo Feng stabbed in front of this person with a sword, the lizard phantom suddenly rushed forward and merged directly into the blade.
At this moment, there was a wave of aura fluctuation on the long sword, which was no less than that of a peak martial artist's full blow.
"Poof!"
A sword pierces the chest.
This person was only a three-star martial artist, but he had been fighting for a long time before, and his real combat power at this time was only about a one-star martial artist.
At this time, his protective aura was like a layer of window cardboard, and it had already broken the moment the sword edge approached.
"Senior Brother Xiao Chang!"
The faces of the other two martial artists of the Spirit Martial Sect changed suddenly, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes.
And that Xiao Chang still looked unbelievable, but the violent poisonous lizard aura cut off all his vitality the moment he entered the body of Xiao Chang's junior brother.
Xiao Chang only had time to glance back blankly, and then slowly closed his eyes.
This sword was between lightning and flint, and until he died, he didn't understand how he died, and he really became a fool.
But he was confused, but there were many people in the audience who understood, and among them, the people of the Shinto League knew best.
Because of the cultivation of exercises, they know a lot about martial spirits, and their vision is far beyond ordinary people.
When Luo Feng struck out with a sword, they felt a fluctuation of martial soul power, and they were shocked that Luo Feng was only an eight-star martial artist, and while cultivating his martial soul to this realm, there were also deep doubts in their hearts.
However, doubts are doubts, at this time, Luo Feng's sudden appearance killed Xiao Chang, causing a hole in the encirclement of the three martial artists.
"Let's go!"
The leading girl immediately made a decision and snorted directly, and then two small yellow balls appeared in her hands and slammed them into the ground.
Poof!
A stream of yellow smoke rose up, drifting directly towards the rest of the Lingwu Sect along the mountain wind, and the bushes directly turned yellow.
"Oh no! it's a highly poisonous unicorn smoke!"
Ruan Heng immediately shouted and ran sideways with all his strength to avoid the range of Qilin Smoke.
Seeing this, the rest of the Lingwu Sect disciples also got up one after another and fled without their lives.
Whew...... The mountain wind suddenly became violent, and the speed of the Qilin Smoke became faster and faster, Rao was the strength of Ruan Heng's five-star martial artist, and he could only watch some disciples who were not strong gradually being swallowed by the yellow smoke......
Since this is a glade, the poisonous smoke comes and goes quickly, but when the smoke and dust dissipate, where is there still a trace of Luo Feng or the remnants of the Shinto Alliance, there is only one Lingwu Sect disciple who fell to the ground and whose life and death are unknown!
"Damn little brute, you actually took the opportunity to escape, I'll chase you! You stay where you are to recuperate, and when Senior Brother Mu Bai arrives, I will ask him to come and help me!"
Ruan Heng gritted his teeth with hatred, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, only to see that a layer of blood mist was faintly covered on his body, and the whole person turned into an afterimage with a swish, and chased in the direction where Luo Feng disappeared before.
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"Whew!"
In the middle of some dark jungles, a money python hovering over a tree was resting on the tree, but suddenly straightened up and glared angrily ahead.
However, the next moment, it was directly slashed in two by a sharp sword blade, and then a figure swept by like lightning.
At this time, Luo Feng had been running with all his strength for several hours, his feet were as if they were filled with lead, extremely heavy, and he could feel the pain of muscle pulling every time he lifted it.
But the two strong auras behind him were like mangs on his back, so he didn't dare to relax at all.
Half a day ago, he successfully escaped with the poisonous smoke of the remnants of the Shinto Alliance, and was about to take a break to recuperate, but he didn't expect that Ruan Heng, who was half a man and not a woman, would use some kind of secret method to catch up.
After the secret method, the strength of this shemale obviously dropped a lot, but it still entangled Luo Feng, and then the evil star Lin Mubai also caught up.
For this reason, Luo Feng had to use a blood shadow escape to successfully escape, but he started the escape road again.
However, at this time, the distance between the two sides is gradually getting closer, and I am afraid that within twenty breaths, I will be caught up again, and I am afraid that it will be dangerous at that time.
Brush!
Just when Luo Feng began to think about whether to use the Blood Escape Technique to fight, he found himself rushing out of the jungle.
Ahead, there is a tall volcano.
Hundreds of disciples of the various sects of the Immortal Heaven gathered at the foot of the mountain, but they couldn't see what they were doing, but in the deepest part of the crowd, there was a 'bang' sound from time to time, as if they were attacking something.
"There is salvation!"
Luo Feng has arrived in the field now, no matter what happens in front of him, it is a glimmer of life for him.
"Senior brothers, help, there are remnants of the Shinto Alliance pretending to be our immortal beings chasing and killing me!" Luo Feng hurriedly shouted, not daring to hesitate at all, and hurriedly rushed towards the crowd.
"What? and the remnants of the Shinto League?"
"Where is it? What kind of strength does it dare to hunt down our Immortal Heaven fellow here?"
An uproar immediately came from the crowd.
But I don't know what the reason is, these people who are nine out of ten martial arts are powerful, and they each show their righteousness and awe-inspiring, and they look like they want to fight to the death with the remnants of the Shinto Alliance.
"Those two remnants of the Shinto Alliance are in the jungle behind me, and they are about to be chased out, and I am almost running out of gas, so please get out of the way, and let me rest in the crowd for a while. β
When he was still a few hundred meters away from the crowd, Luo Feng hurriedly shouted.
"Huh, it seems to be asking the senior brother of the Sword Sect!"
At this time, the person at the front obviously saw Luo Feng's appearance, and shouts suddenly came out of the crowd, making Luo Feng feel happy in his heart, obviously this dress of the disciple of the Sword Sect was somewhat useful.
But before everyone could move, two figures suddenly rushed out of the jungle.
"Luo Feng is going to die!"
Lin Mubai burst into a shout, and the long sword in his hand danced out of a sharp sword flower, and in a flash of white light, he had already come behind Luo Feng.
The feeling of thorns in his back constantly invaded Luo Feng's body and mind.
"Fight, blood escapes ......"
"Who dares to move me in front of the old man to ask the people of the Sword Sect?" Suddenly, an old shout came from the back of the crowd, and a spirit weapon long sword suddenly flashed away from everyone's heads, and the latter came first, and suddenly knocked Lin Mubai's long sword away.
Driven by the huge force, the long sword came out of his hand, and Lin Mubai's body was also thrown out under the action of the huge force.
"Big brother!"
Behind him, Ruan Heng followed, and when he saw Lin Mubai's figure flying upside down, he hurriedly stepped forward to hug him.
But the power of the flying sword was too great, and the moment he touched Lin Mubai, he was knocked out and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Although the two figures paused, they fell to the ground at the same time, and Luo Feng gasped.
The person who made the move just now was asking the Sword Sect Elder?
With the power of just one flying sword, it was so strong, wouldn't that elder's true combat power be easy to move mountains and reclaim the sea?
While Luo Feng was thinking, the people of the various sects behind him got out of the way, allowing the person who had just shot to walk out slowly.
It was an old man in his sixties and seventies, with a straight waist, a Chinese face, and a upright face
Luo Feng hurriedly bowed down and bowed: "Ask Luo Feng, a candidate disciple of the Sword Sect, thank you for saving your life." β
"Excuse me. β
There was a slight anger in the elder's voice, and the aura left his body, holding up Luo Feng's prostrated body, and then walked towards Lin Mubai and the others.
"Lin Mubai, the eldest disciple of the deacon of the Lingwu Sect, see Elder Hou. β
At first glance, Lin Mubai's complexion changed suddenly.
As the deacon and senior disciple of the Lingwu Sect of the second-level sect, how could he not know the identity of this person asking the Sword Sect elder.
At the moment, my heart is bitter.
Although Luo Feng is a candidate disciple of the Ask Sword Sect, he is also a subordinate of the Ask Sword Sect for the time being, and if he is not expelled from the Ask Sword Sect for a day, he will be protected by the Ask Sword Sect for a day.
Thinking of what Luo Feng shouted earlier, Lin Mubai hurriedly bowed down, and held his identity jade card in front of Elder Hou with both hands, and Douda's cold eyes had already slipped from his forehead.
Ruan Heng's color changed at the same time, and he stood aside respectfully, waiting to be disposed of.
"Lin Mubai?"
Elder Hou heard him tell his identity, and then looked at the jade plate, and then believed that Lin Mubai was not a remnant of the Shinto Alliance.
But thinking that a deacon disciple of a second-level sect actually attacked his own people, he was suddenly furious, and he was about to get angry, but saw Lin Mubai give up his hand again:
"My father, Lin Jinghong, is a protΓ©gΓ© of Elder Sun Qibai. β
Although Lin Jinghong is an elder of the Lingwu Sect, he is only over seventy years old, and he once passed the candidate disciple Dabi with the sword of Jinghong, and later successfully entered the Wenjian Sect and was accepted as a disciple by Elder Sun Qibai.
Although this was many years ago, Lin Mubai didn't dare to accept Elder Hou's anger, and hurriedly moved out his father's identity many years ago.
"Lao Sun's disciple?"
Hearing this, Elder Hou remembered that twenty years ago, in the Great Contest of Asking Sword Sect Candidate Disciples, Sun Qibai had indeed accepted a sword cultivation genius, and that person's name seemed to be Lin Jinghong.
Elder Hou couldn't help but frown and think.
As Luo Feng observed, Elder Hou was indeed an upright person, and he was old and strong.
It's just that Luo Feng only belongs to half of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and Lin Mubai doesn't even have this identity.
But if you count from Lin Jinghong's side, the identities of the two are almost the same, and it is not good to favor either side.
However, when he remembered the words passed down by the sect master before the desolate volcano, Elder Hou had a vague idea in his heart.
Turning around to observe the faces of Luo Feng and Lin Jinghong, he flicked his long sleeves and asked, "Let me ask you, why did you have a dispute?"
"Elder Qiyu Hou, a few days ago, Luo Feng killed my son Lin Yi in the trial of the Ethereal Sect. Speaking of this, Lin Mubai's eyes once again erupted with the flame of hatred, indignant, if it weren't for Elder Hou's presence, I'm afraid he would have already taken a strong move.
Lin Mubai's murderous gaze couldn't be faked at all, and Luo Feng's heart was also slightly cold.
From Elder Hou's expression alone, he vaguely felt that something was wrong: this old man can't really be so old-fashioned, right?