Chapter 14 Wind Down? Ghost?

The so-called oppression is only for soulful beings, and the oppression of the bones of heavenly demons is useless for these walking dead. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Feng's face was grim, he had already prepared for the worst, since these dead corpses were not afraid of the oppression of the bones of the heavenly demons, then kill them, come up and kill them one by one!

Soon, those dead corpses reached the foot of the Heavenly Demon Skeleton, and they climbed up one by one, and after a while, the Heavenly Demon Skeleton was covered with dead corpses that were climbing upward.

Ling Feng was condescending, looking at the small ant-like dead corpse below, the Mixed Yuan Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, he was waiting, waiting for them to come up, he now occupied an absolute position advantage.

A full half pillar of incense time had passed, and many dead corpses had already crawled under their eye sockets, just entering the attack range of Lingfeng.

Ling Feng thought back to the artistic conception of the wind before he comprehended it, and the mixed yuan sword suddenly slashed out, the first slash, the second slash, the third slash!

Three huge sword qi slashed down wildly, fluctuating with violent spiritual power, and the wind howled wherever it passed, and suddenly, the dead corpse in front was instantly torn to pieces by the sword qi.

After cleaning up the dead corpses at the front, Ling Feng secretly calculated the spiritual power consumption, the three swords just now consumed almost one percent of his spiritual power, and if this continued, he would be consumed if he cut more than twenty more swords, and then he would be swallowed alive by these dead corpses.

Now that he has just cultivated the Five Elements Tongtian Spectrum, the power of the Five Elements that he can call on is limited, otherwise he can condense a layer of ice wall and block the entrance of the cave, and when the day dawns, these dead corpses will return to the ground because they are afraid of the sun.

It's just that all of this is just a plan, and now Lingfeng's strength is not enough, and only by relying on sword qi can he cause a wide range of damage.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, and strengthened his determination to cultivate hard, his strength was strong, even if it was dangerous, he was not afraid.

Those dead corpses didn't have a trace of emotion, and they didn't know what it meant to be afraid, and after the three sword qi tore apart the first dead corpse, other dead corpses immediately climbed up.

Ling Feng kept swinging his sword to smash those dead corpses, and those corpses kept replenishing them.

In the time of a pillar of incense, Lingfeng had already swung out more than a dozen swords, and half of his spiritual power had been consumed.

The immovable Xuantian Jue kept running, replenishing the spiritual power consumed by the Spirit Peak, but the speed of replenishment was far less than the speed he consumed, he looked at the dense corpses below, and prepared for the worst, but it really didn't work, so he rushed down, and fled if he could.

The dead corpses were constantly replenished like a tide, and Ling Feng slashed them one sword after another.

Finally, Ling Feng's spiritual power was not enough to support him to swing his sword again, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and in the face of countless dead corpses, he did not fear or flinch. A man, born to stand up to the sky, why be afraid of life and death?

"Kill!"

Ling Feng shouted, and the mixed yuan sword resonated with the master's mood, and the sword body trembled violently.

Just as Lingfeng was about to jump out of the eye socket of the bones of the Heavenly Demon Beast, a melodious flute sounded, this flute sounded like a dream, like an illusion, and with the intention of killing.

Just as Ling Feng was surprised why this strange flute suddenly sounded, those dead corpses became uneasy, they all looked in one direction, and then retreated like a tide, and after a while, these dead corpses all burrowed into the ground and never came out again.

"This flute ......"

Lingfeng instantly understood that someone could control these dead corpses, and his spiritual sense was released, and he began to explore the surroundings, but there was nothing around.

"What a master! Why don't you come out and see each other? ”

Lingfeng's investigation was fruitless, so he shouted, he was now in the light, and the other party was in the dark, since he had already exposed his position, he simply called the other party out.

"I saved you, you didn't even say thank you, and you were so fierce that you wanted to call me out?"

An extremely beautiful woman dressed in red, holding a flute in her hand, and a shawl with long hair floated in front of Lingfeng, yes, it was floating.

Ling Feng looked at the woman's delicate facial features, although it was not as beautiful as the girl he saw in the waterhole before, but it could be regarded as a country and a city, since the other party was willing to show up, then there would be no malice, Ling Feng thought so.

"Thank you, girl, for saving me."

"That's pretty much it." The woman reached out and stroked her long hair, floated around the Spirit Peak, and then landed beside him.

Just now, the woman's movements Lingfeng was all in her eyes, she seemed to have no weight, floating in the air, could it be that she had practiced some exercises?

"I don't know the girl's name yet."

"Feng Xiao, what about you?"

"My name is Lingfeng. Miss Fengxiao, I don't know if you are ......" Ling Feng didn't know how to speak for a while, he couldn't be directly whether she was a human or not, right? Just now he felt like a spirit.

"It's a human or a ghost, right?"

Feng Xiao was direct and said what was in Lingfeng's heart.

"Uh......"

Ling Feng smiled awkwardly, undeniable.

"I'm a ghost."

Ling Feng Rao was mentally prepared for her to be a ghost, and was still startled when she heard Feng Xiao say it in person, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Girl, this joke can't be made." ”

"You don't believe me?"

As he spoke, Feng Xiao walked towards Lingfeng and passed directly through his body.

"You...... It's really a ghost! ”

Lingfeng believed that ghosts have no physical body, only spiritual power, so they can easily pass through objects.

"How did you get here?"

Feng Xiao was different from those unjust souls, and the flute that controlled the dead corpse with her hand just now could be seen that her cultivation was extremely high during her lifetime. Ling Feng was curious as to how she had come here.

"Well...... It's a long story, huh? You have cultivated to only the eighth layer of the Heavenly Primal Realm, and you dare to come to this Crazy Demon Valley? ”

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, how could he want to come to such a ghost place, he was forced to jump off in desperation.

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm forced......"

"Oh?" Feng Xiao looked Lingfeng up and down, and suddenly became interested, who would this very delicate-looking kid be forced into this dangerous place? Is it a rival in love? Or a lover?

Lingfeng was very uncomfortable being stared at by Feng Xiao, coughed, and told him about the girl chasing him before, of course, he omitted the part about peeking at the bath.

Feng Xiao grinned and covered his mouth with his hand.

"You're peeking at people taking a shower, right?"

Lingfeng was shocked by Feng Xiao's words, and was immediately embarrassed, and his face turned red and said, "Say whatever you want." ”

"You see you're all red, it looks like it's true, right?"

Feng Xiao continued to tease Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't want to tell her this question again, so he changed the topic: "I don't know when these dead corpses will come out, let's get out of here first." ”

Feng Xiao didn't object, the two of them got off the Heavenly Demon Marrow, and Lingfeng followed Feng Xiao all the way to a cave located not far away.

The cave was very simple, with only a bed made of stone and a stone platform, which Feng Xiao usually used to put things.

Ling Feng glanced at Feng Xiao and asked, "Your flute sound just now, can you control the dead corpse?" ”

Feng Xiao sat on the stone bed, her body was ethereal, she picked up the flute and looked at it, and said quietly: "It's not control, it's that they treat me as a general." ”

Ling Feng inadvertently saw a trace of sadness in Feng Xiao's eyes, and that trace of sadness was fleeting.

"I can only tell you now that those dead corpses were soldiers before they were alive, and this flute is the thing of the generals of those soldiers before they died."

Feng Xiao didn't want to reminisce about that past, which made her feel very painful.

Lingfeng understood, those soldiers could still recognize the music played by the flute left by their former general after they became dead corpses, so what kind of person was their general when he was alive?

"You can live here with me in the future, anyway, I'm alone now, and multiple people can talk well."

Feng Xiao said, she was not afraid of what Ling Feng would do to her, she was just a soul now.

Ling Feng naturally didn't have any opinions, she could live here for so long without being discovered, so it was safer to come here. He sat on the ground, closed his eyes and cultivated, in the past two days, he first encountered the unjust soul, and then encountered the dead corpse, and he was already extremely tired.

Immovable Xuantian Jue was transported, Lingfeng was like a black hole frantically absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and after a full hour, Lingfeng stopped absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, his consciousness was a little blurred, the immortal cultivator could have not slept for a few days and nights, but Lingfeng was very tired at the moment, and unconsciously, he fell asleep.

In the darkness, he heard a grumbling flute, and after the sound of the flute, there was a soft sobbing of a woman......

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, he thought it was a dream just now, but although the sound of the flute disappeared, the woman's cry had not stopped, he got up and walked out of the cave in search of the cry.

At this moment, it was pitch black outside the cave, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Lingfeng released his spiritual sense, probed the surroundings, and finally, he found Feng Xiao on a big rock.

"Was she crying just now?"

Ling Feng was a little surprised, she was still teasing him during the day, why did she cry now? Ghosts also have sad things?

Ling Feng walked under the big stone and opened his mouth, he wanted to persuade Feng Xiao, but he didn't know how to speak.

"It's coming, come on."

Feng Xiao had already known that Lingfeng was below, and her voice was full of sadness at this moment.

Lingfeng urged the spiritual power, and fell to Feng Xiao's side lightly, and sat down.

"Why are you crying?"

Ling Feng's voice was calm.

Feng Xiao didn't answer, he waited for a while before he said quietly: "Lingfeng, why do you say people are alive?" ”

Ling Feng didn't know how Feng Xiao could suddenly have such a question, that's right, Ling Feng is alive now to seek immortal paths, find his father and uncle, and find the man in black to take revenge.

"Live for your own way."

Feng Xiao nodded, her hand raised, and gently swiped Ling Feng's cheek, the moment her hand passed through Ling Feng's cheek, Ling Feng suddenly felt Feng Xiao's hand trembling, it was completely a soul trembling.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine." Feng Xiao looked into the distance and sighed. "It's good to be alive."

"yes."

For some reason, Ling Feng felt a sense of sympathy for Feng Xiao, and for some reason, he felt that Feng Xiao was hiding a lot of stories.

"Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Ling Feng looked at Feng Xiao, and in the darkness, Ling Feng urged the fire of spiritual power to illuminate the surroundings, revealing his dark eyes.

Feng Xiao looked at Ling Feng, she only saw sincerity in his eyes, yes, some things are really uncomfortable in her heart, Feng Xiao let out a sigh of relief and told Ling Feng all her things.