In an instant, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed color, and endless dead qi gathered towards the wind and clouds in Feng Rin's hand, and one after another Yin Spirits were full of relief and rushed over one after another, I don't know how long it took, when everything returned to calm, Feng Rin's face was full of unbearability and despair.

Looking at the Fengyun Order in his hand, Feng Rin's heart could not be calm for a long time, a general was incompetent, tired of thousands of troops, although these soldiers are all yin spirits, but after all, it was because of his original kindness and unjustly died, and now after thousands of years, they not only do not hate themselves, but instead say that they want to follow themselves to fight in the Quartet again.

It's a pity that the country is still that country, but he is not the wind of the year, thinking of the high-spirited fighting spirit of this group of soldiers who are eager to step on the world before entering the Fengyun Order, Feng Rin's heart once again rose a touch of guilt, Fengyun Ling, it was for the war that fell into his hands, and now he is dedicated to making up for the killing of the year, what qualifications do he have to continue to take it with him.

He smiled, handed over the Fengyun Order to the scholar full of loneliness, and said: "Fourth, I have entrusted this group of brothers to you, their ambitions and unfulfilled wishes, I hope you can find a suitable person to lead them to complete." ”

The scholar nodded with a solemn face, and said: "Don't worry, I will pick out a junior with excellent character in the academy, Fengyun Ling, in the hands of the right person, it is an artifact, and in the hands of someone who is not right, he is a veritable magic weapon." ”

Ning Feng was a little embarrassed standing on the side, not because of any wind and clouds, but because he was in a dilemma now, let's go, it seems that he is a little impolite, don't go, he is still a little uneasy in front of such a group of people.

Besides, now that Tianlong City is so chaotic, I don't know what happened to them by land, and the little wolf doesn't know where to go, although he can sense that the little wolf is still in Tianlong City, but he is still somewhat unassured, after all, the Jun family and the Long family are now fighting to the death.

"A few seniors, the kid will go to my companion first. Ning Feng had the courage to speak, but he was obviously a little lacking in confidence, logically speaking, he had to be called a scholar, not only did people save his life, but even suppressed treasures such as the Spring and Autumn Pen in his sea of consciousness for so long.

But that's just theoretical, if you really bump into it, Ning Feng is still a little unspeakable, plus Reverse Yu, an unserious master, it is still quite difficult for this master to shout out.

"Where do you want to take my eldest brother's dead face, stay here honestly. Bai Poison Hou squinted and stopped him.

Ning Feng was helpless, so he could only stand in place, suddenly, Ning Feng inadvertently looked at the wolf master on the side, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, the little wolf guy was actually at the feet of the wolf master, and he was rolling on the ground with a flattering look, looking so flattering......

"Fourth, your cultivation has improved rapidly over the years, I'm curious, how many layers have you broken through the Guiyi Gate now?" Feng Rin suddenly remembered the words of Emperor Yin before, and asked curiously.

The scholar was silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled: "I am different from you, the martial arts you take, I cultivate the way of heaven, so I don't need to break into the Gui Sect, if I have to say it, even if I don't step into the Gui Sect, I know what is at the end of it." ”

Feng Rin pondered when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "That's right, it is talent that is a matter of talent, not cultivation, there are so many strange people in the world, that Emperor Yin is just the god of the first layer, but he can look at the world, how many people can compete with Emperor Yin without falling behind?" Okay, don't talk about these things, since everyone meets today, let's get together, and I don't know if there is a chance later." ”

As soon as these words came out, the scholars, the hundred poison candidates, and the wolf lord's expressions changed at the same time, and the white-clothed wolf lord with a masked face was the first to say: "I'll go with you!"

Bai Poison Hou's eyes froze, and he said randomly: "Can't you wait? Wait for the fourth child to find a way to recast my body for me and save the dead face of Emperor Ji Dao, let's go together!"

The scholar also nodded, looked at Feng Rin, Feng Rin shook his head directly, and said in an extremely firm tone: "None of you should interfere in this matter, if you have to follow me, then I will return to the Sumeru Ancient Temple, and never step into the red dust again." I have killed countless sins in my life, my hands are stained with endless blood, and I don't know how many people have lost their lives because of me, I don't want to see you all happen because of my Feng Rin, besides, although I Feng Rin has not fought with anyone for three thousand years, what is the difference between my blue sword and back then?"

When Feng Rin mentioned the three words of the blue sword, he saw that the blue sword in his hand actually broke away from the scabbard on its own, and flew towards the sky like a streamer.

Seeing that the wolf lord seemed to have something to say, Bai Poison Hou immediately said: "Okay, who cares if you kid wants to die or live, but today, a few of us must not get drunk and not return, as for what you kid will do after waking up, that's your own business." ”

A strange color appeared in Feng Rin's eyes, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the scholar, who actually blushed, and whispered to a few people: "Don't worry, I haven't learned anything else in the past three thousand years, but the amount of alcohol has been practiced, and I won't get drunk with the smell of wine anymore." ”

After speaking, the scholar looked at Ning Feng and said, " I originally put my eldest brother's blood soul stone into your sea of qi, because there is a tree of life in your sea of qi that is about to transform, now I will take back the Spring and Autumn pen, you can rest assured, when it comes to demonic energy, you can't be heavier than my eldest brother's evil qi below the saint, I will arrange the eight summit comparison to a month later, I hope you can win the first place by then, you go to save people first, all the way to the north, there are disciples of our academy over there, blood soul stone, I will let your demonic beast bring it back for you, whether my eldest brother can be reborn or not, it's up to you, go。 ”

Ning Feng really saw that the scholar was holding a blood-red stone in his hand after speaking, and couldn't help but be horrified, what kind of trick was this? He actually took things out of his qi without knowing it, and sure enough, the master's methods were incomprehensible.

The scholar and the others immediately broke through the void, the figure disappeared quickly, and the little wolf was also taken away by them, Ning Feng then remembered that the scholar had just said that there was a threat in the north, since it was a disciple of Nanchuan Academy, it was also possible that it was Lu Yun and Liu Ying.

The body swept rapidly, Ning Feng cast the Kunpeng Wing in the air and looked at the situation in the alley below, and his heart was also extremely uncalm, although the Yin Spirit was taken away by Feng Rin through the Wind and Cloud Order, but there were still many corpses that had not been solved, and the corpses could not be classified into the category of Yin Spirits in the strict sense, but belonged to the undead.

Because although the corpse's body began to decay, it was still in the flesh after all, and such as the group of extremely powerful resentful spirits before, their bodies were actually gases, highly concentrated energy objects, and the obsessions of the deceased before their death.

Although Tianlong City is not small, for Ning Feng, who can now fly in the sky, it didn't take long to fly all the way north to see the Nanchuan Academy disciple who was killed.

Ning Feng's figure fell quickly, there were actually dozens of disciples who had been discharged from the South Courtyard here, and Lu Yun and Liu Ying were also among them, what made Ning Feng's heart slightly awe-inspiring was that Jun Chen, the genius of the Jun family, was also here, followed by more than a dozen black-clothed people, full of murderous aura, although the number was not large, but there was not much ability to resist on the side of Nanchuan Academy.

But things are not so simple, around these two groups of people, surrounded by a large number of corpses, these are all from the ground before, the breath is different, the weak ones are also around the spiritual veins, if they are strong, there are even king corpses, as soon as Ning Feng appeared in the air, there were several corpse king figures flying towards him.

Ning Feng was dodging while heading down, and his heart was also beginning to think and analyze the current situation, the group of black-clothed people around Junchen had a general strength of seven or eight levels in the Martial Sect, and then there were two martial artists in the realm of the Martial King, as for this Junchen himself, Ning Feng found that his aura was very powerful in an instant, and he didn't know why he actually broke through to the Martial Emperor.

Ning Feng clearly remembered that last time this Junchen definitely didn't have such a terrifying aura, at that time, his cultivation was the highest, and he would not exceed the peak of the Martial King, and his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds in just a few days, it seemed that he must have had some adventure.

However, Ning Feng's heart was not much different, after all, he could cultivate in such a short period of time, how terrifying the power of the Junchen family was, it was not impossible to take any elixir.

Ning Feng didn't care about Junchen's strength because he was afraid of him, compared to himself, he knew very well that the sequelae of the skyrocketing cultivation in a short period of time was the unstable foundation, and he had barely stabilized the realm these days, mainly thanks to his three clan bloodlines and his own strong physique.

It is unlikely that Junchen will be as perverted as him, what Ning Feng is worried about is that this Junchen's strength completely crushes the corpses and the disciples of Nanchuan Academy present, he has not made a move for a long time, what are he waiting for? This is the question that makes Ning Feng puzzled.

Keng ......

Ning Feng used his broken sword in the air to blast back the corpses that rushed over, and then quickly landed, and in the next moment, he seemed to understand the reason why Junchen had been surrounding the group of injured disciples of Nanchuan Courtyard without killing him.

I saw Junchen shouting loudly at the surrounding houses: "Princess, I know that you are around here, and Junchen doesn't want to do this, but do you really want to see them die because of you? They have helped you before!"

Ning Feng's heart moved, the princess in Jun Chen's mouth should be Long Xi of the City Lord's Mansion, after all, it can be traced back to the previous dynasty, Long Xi's ancestor is very likely to be the power of the Long family, and the Jun family, as a big family of the previous dynasty, there is really nothing wrong with calling a princess.

At the same time that Ning Feng looked up at Jun Chen, Jun Chen had already seen Ning Feng who suddenly fell from the air to the disciples of Nanchuan Academy, his eyes were condensed, and he felt that Ning Feng's body had a completely different aura from last time, and immediately said: "It's you, this matter has nothing to do with you, it's too late to leave now!"

Ning Feng shook his head, and he was also a little surprised at Junchen's caution in his heart, he actually realized that his strength was not weak, and he was not willing to offend a little, no matter how strong he was, he was just a martial king, and Junchen was now a real martial emperor's powerhouse.

"Since you recognize me, you should remember that when we met a few days ago, I was wearing the clothes of a disciple of Nanchuan Academy, how could I stand by and watch when the same door was in trouble!"

Ning Fengyan glanced at the group of Nanchuan Academy disciples around him who were sluggish, and looked at Liu Ying and Lu Yun looking at him with exhaustion and worry in their eyes, and his heart sank, and he immediately said in a deep voice to them.

"How can you be like this, even if they have a martial king, so many of you won't be so embarrassed, right, could it be that Junchen guy made a move?"

When Ning Feng spoke, his eyes were looking at an old student from the academy, this person's aura was a little disordered at the moment, and his injuries were not light, but Ning Feng had already seen that his cultivation was not low, and the Martial King was so embarrassed, it was really a little wrong, and in addition to him, there were two old students who had just broken through the Martial King, such a lineup, except for Junchen's shot, it was hard for Ning Feng to imagine that they would lose so badly.

This person just lowered his head a little ashamedly, but he didn't speak, even if he didn't return to Ning Feng's problem, obviously he himself was also very frustrated, and Lu Yun on the side blushed at this time and said: "We happened to meet corpse people before, these senior brothers were already seriously injured in order to help us, and those people in black are really powerful, so ......"

In this way, Ning Feng can understand, corpse people are monsters that can't be killed, not to mention that there are several corpse kings, maybe there were not so many corpse kings when they were at war at that time, but if it drags on for a long time, the mysterious connection of corpse people will attract more and more corpses.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink, boy, do you think you really are a character?

The big swords in the hands of the two black-clothed men were cold, and the speed was extremely fast, approaching Ning Feng, Ning Feng was also worried that the battle would affect this side, so he took the initiative to step forward and run towards the two, the broken sword was quickly taken off from behind, and the black black evil qi wrapped the sword body and collided with the two Huo Ran.

Thundered......

The three of them separated at the same time, Ning Feng's eyes flashed, these two people were a Martial King Quadruple and a Martial King Quadruple, and the realm was actually inferior to him, but the ruthlessness and skillful sword technique that were not afraid of death really impressed him.

The two black-clothed men on the opposite side were expressionless, and the spiritual power light around them became more and more brilliant, and they rushed towards Ning Feng again without the slightest stop, and just when the three of them were about to fight for the second time, several eerie figures suddenly enveloped them.

Ning Feng sideways dodged the attack of the sudden corpse king, and the broken sword staggered and cut off the right arm of the corpse king who rushed towards him in an instant, the corpse man's body was strong, and that was only for ordinary martial artists, Ning Feng was able to hurt the corpse man with the sharpness of the broken sword itself when he had not comprehended the mystery of the broken sword, let alone now.