At the moment when the chaos happened, Lin Feng's eyes were circulating, and his body was shot out like a sharp arrow off the string.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the spirit sword in his hand slash out in the air, and a dragon roar sounded in the sky.

A dark shadow hidden in the jungle, like a streamer, disappeared into the distance.

However, just as he was about to step into the air and leave, the whole person suddenly fell upside down like a stone, and fell the rock.

However, the black shadow did not die, but climbed up with difficulty, despite the physical pain.

But before he could stand firmly, his body froze completely in place, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the figure swaying in the wind in disbelief. His throat twitched, as if he wanted to say something.

But before the words could be spoken, blood had already gushed out, staining the blue sky into a blood-red patch. Then I saw him, lying on his back in a pool of blood.

Lin Feng's expression was like frost, and he saw a ghost-faced man not far away, staring at him with gloomy eyes, and let out a strange laugh.

At this time, Ye Yunluo rode a saber-toothed thunder tiger, lifted the halberd and killed it, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Who are you, why are you ambushing us here?" ”

The ghost-faced man let out a grim smile and replied coldly, "If you want to know who I am, it depends on whether you have the ability to catch up?" ”

Before the word "has" completely entered Lin Feng's ears, the figure of the ghost-faced man had already flashed a hundred feet away.

Lin Feng just wanted to say something to remind Ye Yunluo, but his voice had not yet spoken. I saw Ye Yunluo lift the halberd and chase after him.

After pondering for a while, Lin Feng did not hesitate at all, stepped on the seven stars, cast a misty phantom step, and chased after him.

The ghost-faced man seemed to be deliberately attracting Ye Yunluo and Lin Feng, and the speed was unhurried. No matter how hard the two of them accelerated, he always kept a certain distance from the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng and Ye Yunluo had already chased out for more than 20 miles.

Seeing that he and Ye Yunluo were getting farther and farther away from the Thunder Tiger Iron Horse, and the road they were traveling was still a rugged mountain road that was not suitable for war horses.

Lin Feng's brows were subconsciously, locked tightly together like a chain of irons, and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Ye, this ghost-faced man seems to be deliberately luring the two of us to go!" ”

Ye Yunluo had also realized that something was wrong with the situation at this time, but he just frowned and replied coldly: "I want to see what tricks he can play sneaky?" ”

Without waiting for the words to fall, Ye Yunluo urged the crotch of the Thunder Tiger again, and chased after him in the air.

Lin Feng sighed softly, and after a moment of hesitation, he also stepped on the void and chased straight over.

When they chased to a green bamboo forest, there was no ghost face man.

In the bamboo forest, the bamboo shadows are swaying, and the sunlight shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves above, reflecting patches of mottled light spots on the ground, making the whole bamboo forest a little more gloomy and quiet.

At this time, Lin Feng and Ye Yunluo were standing side by side in the bamboo forest, their eyes were like sharp swords, staring at the flowers and leaves around them.

Seeing that Lin Feng actually caught up, his face was not red and he was not panting. Ye Yunluo's heart couldn't help but ripple with surprise. In those deep eyes, an imperceptible cold light also flashed in an instant.

"This son is by no means a thing in the pool, in time, he will be able to jump over the dragon gate and become a dragon soaring for nine days! Although Xueqing's girl is arrogant, if she can marry him, it won't be wronged her! ”

Lin Feng saw that Ye Yunluo was looking at him from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned in his heart, and asked in a slightly puzzled tone, "Brother Ye, what did you find?" ”

Being asked by Lin Feng like this, Ye Yunluo came back to his senses and hurriedly responded: "After the ghost-faced man entered this bamboo forest, he disappeared." Presumably it is hidden in it at this time, and I hope that Brother Lin Feng will be more careful! ”

Ye Yunluo covered it up very well, but it was not so easy to deceive Lin Feng.

But since he didn't want to say it, Lin Feng was embarrassed to ask, so he had to follow his words, nodded lightly, and replied in a condensed voice: "That's what I mean!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, then cautiously pushed forward.

Suddenly!

A gust of wind whirlwind, and the bamboo leaves are scattered!

"Brother Ye, be careful!"

Lin Feng's two eyes narrowed slightly into a line, and he slashed out a sword in the air!

The bamboo leaves are like knives, colliding with the lightning-like sword shadow in mid-air, bursting out with a burst of calcium carbide sparks, falling with the wind!

Ye Yunluo also lifted the halberd, and swept away all the bamboos within a radius of ten zhang with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

At this moment, four black shadows, like ghosts, soared into the air, surrounding the two of them and one beast to death.

Then a wolf howl resounded throughout the bamboo forest.

With the sound of the wolf howling falling, the figures of one person and one wolf have already fallen into the sight of Lin Feng and Ye Yunluo.

That person is naturally a ghost-faced man, and that wolf is no stranger to Lin Feng, the king of wind wolves, the silver-haired demon wolf!

Seeing this scene, Ye Yunluo's eyes were like swords, and he shouted in a condensed voice: "Who are you?" ”

The ghost-faced man smiled faintly and said, "Who am I, go down and ask Lord Yama!" ”

The word "bar" was still swirling on the tip of his tongue, and he waved his hand suddenly, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Above, kill them all for me!" ”

Hearing their master's order, the four black-clothed killers were surrounded by murderous aura, like bloodthirsty devils, holding bright blades, and pressed forward step by step.

Ye Yunluo took the lead and shouted urgently: "Brother Lin Feng, this ghost-faced man is handed over to me, and you will settle these four black-clothed killers!" ”

Before the words could fully reach Lin Feng's ears, the halberd in Ye Yunluo's hand, like a dragon going out to sea, was mixed with the power of a thousand jun, sweeping through the air with the momentum of a thousand armies, and went straight to the choked throat of the ghost-faced man.

In the face of Ye Yunluo's killing blow, the ghost-faced man did not panic in the slightest, his figure was as fleeting as a ghost, and he dodged away very skillfully.

Ye Yunluo saw that he didn't succeed in a single blow, and the halberd in his hand swept away like a swimming dragon.

A soft sword shot out of the ghost-faced man's sleeve, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and went straight to meet it.

The crisp sound of metal clashes rang out in the air, and the lightning sparks that burst out reflected the faces of both warring sides.

Ye Yunluo and the cultivation of this ghost-faced man both belong to the martial monarch level, and the ghost-faced man's body style is weird, slightly better. However, Ye Yunluo took the initiative and slightly reversed the unfavorable situation.

At this time, the two warring sides basically made a killing move. But twenty rounds have passed, but no one can help anyone, and in a short period of time, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Looking at Lin Feng's situation again, it is not so optimistic. Although his current cultivation has reached the ninefold peak of the warrior, he is still one step away from stepping into the realm of a martial artist.

But just this step is the difference, there is a difference. What's more, the four opponents he faced at this time, the lowest cultivation was all martial arts eightfold, and the highest one was estimated to have already stepped into the martial monarch level with half a foot.

But even so, Lin Feng's expression did not show the slightest hint of fear, only to see him holding the spirit sword tightly with one hand, his two eyes flashed with a cold glow that was sharper than the spirit sword in his hand, staring at the every move of these four people.

Then I saw the black-clothed killer who cultivated to be the highest, and slashed out a sword through the air, as agile as a poisonous snake.

The other three black-clothed killers also shot at almost the same time, and the part attacked by each sword was where Lin Feng's life was.

Not to mention that Lin Feng has not yet reached the level of a martial artist, even if he has been promoted to a martial artist, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving in the face of the joint killing of these four killers.

If it were someone else, there would be a chance that it would be like this, but he was Lin Feng, not someone else!

Lin Feng was not stupid enough to fight the four of them, but immediately cast the Misty Illusion Body Technique, jumped into the air at the fastest speed, and jumped out of the encirclement of the four people.

Seeing that Lin Feng was able to perform such a strange technique, the four black-clothed killers couldn't help but be shocked.

Just when they were surprised, the spirit sword in Lin Feng's hand had already flashed with a brilliant light like a star, and it broke through the air and slashed down.

The four black-clothed killers glanced at each other, and they cooperated very tacitly, and almost at the same time, they swung their swords to meet them.

If he faced one of them alone, even if it was the highest cultivator, Lin Feng would have the strength to fight. But now that these four are united, even if he uses all his strength, it will never be possible to survive three rounds.

Sensing this, Lin Feng's clear eyes had already condensed a thin layer of frost, and after shaking a sword, he took the opportunity to go straight into the sky.

Seeing the situation, the killer boss snorted coldly, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Lay down the Four Spirit Sword Formation and surround him to death, I want to see how much True Yuan Power he can squander like this before he even reaches the martial arts!" ”

With the order of the black-clothed boss, the other three black-clothed killers were like the wind, and their long swords were like lightning. However, in an instant, with Lin Feng as the center, it condensed into a four-spirit sword formation, trapping him in it.

The four black-clothed killers occupied the four directions of the south, east, and west, and with the help of the reflection of the sun, the sword shadow changed, intertwined into a net of light and shadow. The sound of breaking through the air was like the smile of death, hideous and terrifying.

Just when Lin Feng was besieged by the black-clothed killer's Four Spirit Sword Formation, the battle between Ye Yunluo and the ghost-faced man was already white-hot. The slightest carelessness on both sides may become the ghosts of the other party's subordinates.

At the same time, Ye Yunluo's mount, the saber-toothed Thunder Tiger, and the silver-haired demon wolf of the ghost-faced man, were also engaged in a decisive battle between life and death at this time.

The saber-toothed thunder tiger is the existence of the king among the fourth-order demonic beasts, but this silver-haired demonic wolf is also the overlord of the fourth-order demonic beasts.

The tiger shook for nine days, and the wolf roared in the sky!

Now this tiger and wolf are opposite, a king and a tyrant are fighting for life and death, I don't know who can have the last laugh?

At this time, Lin Feng's brows furrowed, at this time he had realized the weirdness and horror of this Four Spirit Sword Array. If this continues, he can hold out for half an hour at most, and he will be killed by them together.

The best way now is to use the Misty Void Phantom Body Method to escape from the Four Spirit Sword Formation. But if you blindly run away like this, even if you can get away with saving your life, it is by no means a long-term solution.

Now, whether it is the bloody battle between Ye Yunluo and the ghost-faced man, or the life-and-death battle between the saber-toothed thunder tiger and the silver-haired demon wolf, they have all entered a white-hot stage.

And vaguely, Ye Yunluo has already fallen behind, and if he is not careful, he may lose at any time. The longer their side drags on, the more dangerous they are.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's expression was as cold as frost, and his eyes were as cold as lightning. I saw that he tightened his teeth, violently lifted the true yuan, and added the rotation speed of the seven-star vortex in his body, and all the spiritual power was like a hundred rivers converging on the spirit sword, prompting it to flash a brilliant essence that could compete with the sun, moon and stars.

Lin Feng held a spirit sword with a colorful cold light, and his murderous aura was monstrous, and his slightly messy sideburns rose with the wind, revealing a pair of eyes that could compete with the vast stars. The bloody clothes flew up, and the whole person was like a killing god above the nine heavens, which was chilling!

The spirit sword broke through the sky, and the sky was shocked!