Chapter 399: The Chaos of the Cold Tomb

"Really, it looks like I don't have to look at your hasty back today!" the sturdy cultivator let out a sneer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have met Yue Feng countless times in the past, and each time, Yue Feng has chosen to leave and has never fought with them. However, this time, although it was not clear what had happened to Yue Feng, if Yue Feng did not flee, the strong cultivator would not be afraid.

"Since you don't choose to escape, then today, let's make a break here!" The sturdy cultivator quickly summoned a long knife in his hand, and with the gradually surging spiritual power, the long knife gradually shone with a dark green light, filling the air with a dangerous aura.

"Willing to accompany!" Without too many words, Yue Feng just agreed, and then the long sword in his hand danced lightly, crossing a pale yellow trajectory at the same time, he also dyed the long sword in his hand with a faint yellow halo, stirring up bursts of spiritual power fluctuations.

Then, after a few seconds of silence between the two sides, as if agreed, the two figures moved at the same time.

"Sword pointing at Cangnan!" Without the slightest hesitation, when his own spiritual pressure climbed to the peak, Yue Feng poured the spiritual power of his whole body directly into the Giant Lizard Sword, an excellent spiritual weapon in his hand, and then immediately burst out of the exclusive martial art of this excellent spiritual weapon: Sword Pointing at Cangnan.

With the continuous influx of spiritual power, the monitor lizard sword, which was originally flashing with a faint yellow halo, suddenly rose with yellow light, and under the swing of the wind, the monitor lizard sword slashed through a series of gorgeous traces in mid-air, and the power gradually climbed with the increase of the gorgeous trajectory. When the power climbed to the highest point, the monitor lizard sword stabbed at the strong cultivator without hesitation.

I saw a flash of yellow light, and a cone-shaped pale yellow sword qi burst out, and the aftermath of the edge of the sword qi was so vast that it even directly crushed the ground under him, and then attacked the sturdy cultivator with lightning speed.

"Explosion of Poisonous Poison!" Seeing the pale yellow sword qi emitted from Yue Feng's side, the sturdy cultivator was not to be outdone, and after the spiritual pressure climbed to the extreme, all the spiritual power condensed on the long knife in his hand also burst out at this moment. The long knife that was dyed dark green, under the explosion of spiritual power, was like a black knife, slashing a trajectory in mid-air, and then, smashed straight to the ground.

I saw a dark green light flickering to the extreme, almost no different from black, and the long knife condensed all the spiritual power and smashed heavily on the ground, instantly blasting the fragile earth out of a large hole several meters in a radius of several meters and nearly three meters deep At the same time, the dark green light that shone up also turned into an even more terrifying attack at this moment, and exploded in all directions except for the sturdy cultivators.

In an instant, the pale yellow sword qi and the dark green attack that burst out bombarded together, and then it shook up a wave that was enough to shatter the earth. The two rays of light are intertwined, like the tip of a needle against Maimang, you don't let me, I don't let you, stubbornly stuck on the balance point, unable to advance an inch at all, and unwilling to be defeated by the other party. For a time, the situation turned into a stalemate.

"Over there, someone is fighting!" Sensing a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in the air, Leng Tomb, who was born as an assassin, immediately knew what this meant, and couldn't help but stop, turning his head to look in the direction where this spiritual power fluctuation came from.

"If you can't see it with your eyes, it means that the distance is very far, and at such a distance, there can still be a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and it is relatively intense, indicating that this battle is at least at the level of the Five Transformation Cultivators!" According to this trace of spiritual power fluctuations, Leng Tomb quickly judged a series of things, and at the same time, because of these judgments, he had a choice.

"Do you want to go over and have a good time, or don't you go over?" Leng Tomb thought with some difficulty.

The battle of the Five Transformations was no longer something he could easily participate in, and it was basically certain that the two sides of this battle would not be members of the Proud Dust Mercenary Group. After all, spiritual power fluctuations also have different attributes and breaths, which can still be recognized by the cold tomb.

However, "Since the battle seems to be taking place in our side of the camp, there is no guarantee that there will not be any other problems! For example, the person in this battle is a member of the Celestial Mercenary Group! Moreover, if this side loses, it will be a little unfavorable to the current situation if a Five Transformation Cultivator enters this area!"

So far, he is still alone, and he has not found any other members of Aochen. Although it is unlikely that it will be so unlucky, if this five-change cultivator defeats the five-change cultivator on his side, and then continues to invade the green area, it is very likely to run into other people in Aochen, and it is more likely to bring danger or something. Such a possibility is indeed very small, but it is not impossible.

Therefore, "As long as there is the slightest possibility, I can't help but confirm it!" Leng Tomb sighed, and made a decision in his heart.

Anyway, "With my level of concealment, I will never let them discover my existence, as long as I confirm that it is not someone related to us, I will just turn around and leave when the time comes!"

So, Leng Tomb, who had made up his mind, turned around and began to hurry away in the direction where the signs of battle came.

"It turned out to be him, the captain of the Celestial Elephant Mercenary Regiment, Yue Feng! And then the one over there, it seems to be someone from the Chu family!" didn't travel long, and soon the cold tomb approached the battlefield of the cultivators. After slowing down and getting closer, Leng Tomb cautiously looked at the identities of the two sides of the battle, only to find that one of the two sides of the battle was an ally of his own mercenary group, the captain of the Celestial Elephant Mercenary Group, Yue Feng.

Moreover, "The battle between the two of them, how is it a bit stupid!" After only a few glances, Leng Tomb couldn't help frowning.

It stands to reason that whether it is the strong cultivators on Yuefeng's side or the Chu family's side, both sides are powerhouses of the Five Transformations of Gathering Spirits, and it is impossible not to be rich in combat experience, and there is no reason not to be rich. However, it was these two experienced cultivators who had a battle that made people stunned: the two sides had no physical operation at all, and they were completely hard-hitting.

Either this side releases a martial art and attacks directly, and then the opposite side also meets it head-on, or the opposite side attacks with a martial art.

Admittedly, this kind of battle looks quite cool, you come and I vibrate for a burst of strong spiritual pressure, "But if you continue to fight like this, there is no point at all? The two sides are evenly matched, and in the end, they are only defeated by both sides, and then they are picked up by others!"

Although no one is hovering around for the time being, judging from the green dots on the map, there are some green dots around.

The short time may not be a problem, but after a long time, the cold tomb does not dare to guarantee that there will be no people running over to make trouble and so on.

If these were two completely unrelated people, Leng Tomb would not think so much at all, and would even scold these two people for being idiots.

However, when one of these two idiots was Yue Feng, there was a little pain in the cold tomb.

"In case this guy is picked up cheaply, I have to come out and clean up the mess for him!" Leng Tomb thought helplessly.

"So," Leng Tomb's eyes lit up, the ghostly dagger in his hand appeared, and the shadow under his feet began to flow with the surging spiritual power, and the whole person disappeared into his shadow like this, and then the aura disappeared completely, and no trace of existence could be found.

"Step on the shadow, cross cutting, and dance!" In one go, directly from the back of the strong cultivator in the fierce battle with Yue Feng, the shadow figure appeared, and the strong cultivator who was not waiting to perceive his arrival reacted in surprise, the corner of Leng Tomb's mouth pursed a smile, and the two daggers in his hand danced in a row in an instant, and the steps under his feet stepped out of the phantom shadow one after another, and while the figure retreated sharply, dozens of cross slashes were instantly drawn in his hand, crossing countless blood-red trajectories, and falling heavily on the back of the strong cultivator.

"What person?" forcibly propping up the spiritual power to protect the body, the sturdy cultivator danced against the cross cut of the cold tomb, and directly slashed back: "Fierce poison slash!" I saw a dark green slash come out of the knife, cutting off all the cross cutting and dancing of the cold tomb, and at the same time, it attacked the cold tomb where the figure retreated sharply.

"Cross cut, slash the air!" Looking at the dark green spirit slash that shot at him, the dark green light on the spirit slash was very rich, and even gave people a flowing illusion, looking terrifying, but Leng Tomb just glanced coldly, and the dagger in his hand slashed suddenly.

Then, a huge blood-red cross slash was released from the trajectory of the two daggers, tearing the wind pressure and slashing towards the dark green fierce poison. Then, the two slashes met in mid-air, entangled in the aftermath of a trembling earth, and then vanished.

"A casual move is comparable to my full blow, and sure enough, I don't have the strength of the five changes!" Seeing his attack and fierce poisonous slash counteracting, a trace of loss flashed in Leng Tomb's eyes, and then he was relieved: he has only gathered two spiritual changes, and there is no need to be so demanding of himself.

After all, "What I'm better at is not this kind of head-to-head confrontation, but sneak attacks!" Leng Tomb glanced at the wound on the back of the strong cultivator, although it was not deep, with the vigorous movement of the strong cultivator, blood continued to flow, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

However, "Then again, what's the matter with that guy?" The smile on his face was quickly removed, and Leng Tomb's gaze looked behind the strong cultivator, and there was a trace of doubt reflected in his eyes: obviously there was such a good opportunity to attack, but Yue Feng didn't act.

This kind of doubt didn't last long, when Leng Tomb's eyes finally moved to Yue Feng's face, and after seeing Yue Feng's expression clearly at the moment, his heart chuckled: "It's over, it's over, it's over, it looks like I've done something wrong!"

At a glance, after Leng Tomb's gaze focused on Yue Feng's face, he didn't see a trace of joy on the other party's face, but saw an angry face, which seemed to be very dissatisfied with what had just happened.

Although he is still young, Leng Tomb is a shrewd person, and he quickly figured out the reason for this.

"It seems that these two people have met! The battle just now may have been deliberately consumed by each other, and I inserted it directly like this, which is really a little too ignorant!" Leng Tomb thought with some remorse. If he had thought about this earlier, even if he knew that it might not be beneficial to Yue Feng himself in the end, Leng Tomb would definitely not have made a move.

On the one hand, it's a bit rude to do this, because it's very likely that the two sides who are fighting are just a fair and hard-hitting battle, and there may be deep entanglements in it. Participating in such a casual participation in such a non-existent way will only disrupt this kind of ceremonial battle, which is not appropriate from a humanitarian point of view.

On the other hand, Yue Feng is just an alliance after all, and as an ally, if he has to insist on one thing, Leng Tomb will definitely not stop it.

But if it is a person inside Aochen, if he wants to do this, Leng Tomb will respect it to a certain extent, but if it is a matter of life and death, he will still prioritize the issue of life: only by living, there is nothing else to say.

Sure enough, as Leng Tomb expected, after discovering that this cultivator who suddenly rushed in and interrupted the battle between himself and the strong cultivator was Leng Tomb, Yue Feng's face was stunned for a while, and then a trace of helplessness appeared on his face, and at the same time he frowned.

It's not that Yue Feng didn't think that someone would make trouble, but once he fought, he couldn't care so much.

And now, seeing that the people who came to make trouble were not irrelevant cultivators, but allies on his side, Yue Feng also had a headache.

said that he should blame Leng Tomb, and he couldn't blame the other party, after all, the other party did this, and he did what an ally should do.

But if you don't blame Leng Tomb, being ruined by someone ruined this battle, Yue Feng was actually a little annoyed in his heart.

"Hehe, I'll just say that the more you are the more windy, the more captain how could you choose to agree to fight with me, it turns out that you are waiting for me here! It's a pity, I am blessed with a great life, so I did not die under your calculations! Otherwise, I am afraid that how many lives I have will not be enough!" Without waiting for Yue Feng to speak, here, he glanced at the cold tomb that was temporarily stopped in the distance, and then at Yue Feng, who had a somewhat complicated expression on his face, and the strong cultivator couldn't help but sneer. It seems that he may have regarded the sneak attack of the cold tomb as a conspiracy of Yue Feng.

Of course, this is not to assert that this is a conspiracy of Yue Feng, but the possibility of this is too great, and strong cultivators can only think so. After all, the two sides are hostile, and if they don't want the enemy to be bad, do they still have to think about whether the enemy is good or not?

What's more, being attacked like this in the middle of a fierce battle, especially until now, dozens of scars on his back were still scorching, and the blood that flowed out almost soaked his back, and the strong cultivator couldn't swallow this breath.

So, "What are you waiting for, the more wind the more the captain, you two go together, anyway, you are shameless, what do you care about so much?"

"Chu Tian, this matter was not done by me, it was just a coincidence!" Yue Feng frowned and explained simply.

However, "Hahahaha, come on, Yue Feng, everything has already been done, do you think that after being exposed, you can explain a sentence or two, can it be regarded as not happening?

"You don't want to believe it, I can't help it, the next battle is still me and you alone, and I won't let anyone else interfere!" Yue Feng shook his head and said a little helplessly, and then his tone was cold, making Leng Tomb who was watching the play tremble.

"Well, the words behind this must have been said to me!" Leng Tomb said to himself with a wry smile.

"You came alone? Do you think I'll believe you? Since there is such a person next to you, and it seems that he is also a good sneak attacker, do you think I will relax my vigilance against him just because I believe the words of a traitor like you? In that case, I can only say Captain Yue, you think too well, and you think of me Chu Tian too stupidly!" The strong cultivator Chu Tian sneered.

"You, well, well, you don't believe it, and I won't force you! However, since I said at the beginning that I want to fight you fairly, then I can't let you suffer!" seemed to be also enraged, Yue Feng's eyes were fierce, and the long sword in his hand circled outward, and while there was a gust of wind pressure, the tip of the sword stabbed straight towards him, which surprised the other two people present.

Then, with a muffled snort from Yue Feng, the long sword pierced straight into the lower abdomen, and blood suddenly overflowed.

Without even frowning, he pulled out the long sword that had pierced into his lower abdomen directly, and instantly blood overflowed the clothes in front of Yue Feng's belly. However, Yue Feng didn't care about any of this, he just looked at Chu Tian, a strong cultivator with a stunned look on his face, who seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and asked in a deep voice: "I did this, it's not a loss for the sneak attack you were just now, right?"

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