Chapter 142: Enemies Meet!

"What?"

After waking up, Hao Jian and the others were furious when they heard that Mu Feng was almost killed last night.

"I can feel that this person is not gone. It's near my Biyun Sword Sect. ”

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light swept like a blade.

"Within a hundred miles of the sect, carry out a carpet search, and if there are suspicious people, all arrests. Those who do not accept the recruitment will be cut first and then played!"

An order, accompanied by an unquestionable bearing, was passed among the powerhouses of the sect.

"Yes. ”

"Yes!"

"Let's go!"

At the same time, the Biyun Sword Sect, the overlord within a radius of thousands of miles, really began to show its fangs.

The overlord within a radius of 10,000 miles was furious, and all the white-clothed disciples set off, their long swords standing up, and they were mighty.

Whoosh~~

Although they didn't know why Zong was angry, they knew that under this anger, something big might have happened.

The cities and villages around the Biyun Sword Sect were all agitated.

They all showed their shocked faces, which one of them did not know whether they were alive or dead, and provoked such a behemoth.

At the same time, Mu Feng, the core disciple, served as the captain of the search team, and several figures crossed their knees on the eagle eagle and carried out a search in the air.

For Senior Brother Mu Feng, the inner disciples still admired him very much and had no complaints.

Moreover, some elders in the sect also dispatched.

For this future sect giant, they really want to get closer.

"What happened?"

In a gorgeous pavilion, a white-clothed Confucian asked.

At the place where he started, a young man said respectfully: "Master, the news is very tightly hidden. However, when the disciple inquired, I was afraid that it had something to do with that Mu Feng. ”

This person is none other than Le Chen, who was beaten by Mu Feng and looked for teeth all over the ground.

The man who looks like a Confucian in white is the second grade Dan master of the sect, Yunqing.

"Hmph, it's this kid again. ”

Yun Qing snorted coldly.

There was a cold color in his eyes, and he said with a sinister aura: "This son is extremely talented, he will die, otherwise he will become a big disaster for us." ”

"Hehe, that Qiu Wanjian really loves him. In a few days, the entire Biyun Sword Sect will fall under our control!"

As he spoke, Yun Qing's palm slammed into the air, and the air made a dull sound.

"Die! I must torture you well when the time comes, Mu Feng!"

There was a look of resentment in Le Chen's eyes, and he hated Mu Feng very much.

......

"No, let him go. ”

"Let him go. ”

"Hehe, Elder Lu, hard work, hard work. This man is not the man we are looking for, so let him go. ”

"Brute, don't be depressed, don't worry, if you catch that person, there will naturally be a place for you to play. ”

......

The person who was caught needed to be confirmed by Mu Feng, but it was already close to a day, and the so-called 'dream ghost' had not yet been found!

However, Mu Feng had a feeling that this person must not have left yet.

Because, that dangerous aura is familiar to him.

It was from the realm where he almost sank in the nightmare, and he knew that the enemy was hiding in the shadows.

Like a poisonous snake, it hides, and when the opponent relaxes his vigilance, he opens its fangs to deliver a fatal blow!

"Since you don't leave, this time, I will definitely let you stay here. ”

Mu Feng's murderous intent was hot in his heart, and he was so obsessed that Xiao Zhu'er came to assassinate him, and his crime was unforgivable!

Meanwhile.

Not far from Lingyun City, a graceful woman walked out of the dense forest.

Glancing around, a contemptuous smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Anger? hehe, it's useless for my dream ghost." ”

This fair-skinned and beautiful woman is dressed up as a dream ghost.

Dream ghost, good at assassination in dreams, strange and unpredictable.

At the same time, he is also good at the art of disguise. But the name of a terrible ghost that can make enemies be frightened in their dreams makes people smell and change color.

At this time, the dream ghost was sure that Mu Feng would die, but he didn't leave, because he wanted to see the angry and helpless appearance of the Biyun Sword Sect, and he enjoyed this feeling of powerlessness for the enemy.

Just as he twisted his hips and walked gracefully.

Suddenly, from the dense forest, several big men walked out.

"Huh?"

"What a handsome little lady, tsk, this skin is so white. ”

"Let's have fun with you, haha......"

These people, who have been entrenched around Lingfeng City for a long time, are bandits who are wandering here.

The dream ghost is already extremely handsome, and the woman after the disguise is also very beautiful. The tall figure made these bandits' eyes light up suddenly.

"Look for death. ”

The dream ghost was full of murderous energy, and at the same time, he was choked by disgust, and in his eyes, these crudely dressed guys who exuded male hormones all over their bodies had turned into corpses.

"Haha, I still want to struggle. Brothers, go up together, subdue this little girl, drag them into the forest, let's have a good time. ”

A big man with a head in his head, licking his lips and looking lewd and evil.

"Roar. ”

"Up!"

"Chick, don't be caught yet. ”

Several bandits, laughing wildly, pounced on the dreamer.

"Die. ”

The dream ghost's eyes flickered, and the few people who rushed up immediately felt a shock to their souls, and their bodies were even more uncontrollable.

Poof!

The head looked like a big man, and he cut off the head of his younger brother with a knife, the head flew high, and the headless body rushed several meters before stopping.

"Hmph, kill me!"

The Dream Ghost sneered, a cruel look on his face.

Several bandits suddenly fought internally, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the scene was extremely tragic.

And the dreamer who stood outside the arena, turned into a woman, sneered again and again.

What he likes the most is the feeling of cat and mouse.

"Wow~"

A carving sound resounded in the sky!

On the carved body, Mu Feng, Hao Jian, Zhu Zi, Ling Rui, Xue Guiren, and the little girl Xiao Zhu'er are all there.

The eagle grows very quickly, and its wings are spread out, like clouds hanging from the sky.

It was very easy to sit with five or six people.

The speed is as fast as lightning, and such a combat flying spirit pet makes Ling Rui and Xue Guiren's eyes extremely hot.

"Boss, there's a situation down there. ”

At this moment, Hao Jian, who was sharp-eyed, pointed to the few people who were fighting below, and said.

"Huh?"

Martial artists, eyesight is extremely extraordinary.

When Mu Feng saw the woman standing on the sidelines, suddenly, he seemed to be aware of it in his heart, and he felt an alarm.

"Little eagle, go down. ”

Mu Feng said coldly.

Ling Rui glanced at Mu Feng and felt the murderous aura on Mu Feng's body.

At the same time, the Dream Ghost also spotted a demonic giant eagle that swooped down from the sky.

"That's....what, that kid isn't dead!"

The dream ghost saw the handsome young man on the carving, and he was horrified!

Through Xiao Zhu'er's memory, he saw Mu Feng's face.

And last night's control was also cut off by Mu Feng's heart's blood, but he knew that Xiao Sun'er's sword would inevitably pierce the young man's heart.

In this case, this son will die!

"A waste of the martial apprentice realm, and a third-order flat-haired beast, hum. ”

"You are hiding in the Biyun Sword Sect, maybe I want to kill you, and I need to waste some hands and feet. However, since you have sent it to the door, this time, it will be solved together. ”

There was a look of confidence in the eyes of the dream ghost.