"Damn!".

Although Ling Feng didn't know what the state just now meant, he was really unhappy when he was disturbed.

The mental power was released, and he sensed it and followed the sound.

"Third-Order Demonic Beast Hurricane Wolf!".

Ling Feng was surprised, this was quite the same as the realm of the Human Spirit King.

It's just that now it's controlled by a little girl, constantly driving away the people who besiege her.

Ling Feng naturally knew about Butterfly Valley, and they could control at most demonic beasts that were on par with their own cultivation.

But the demonic beast controlled by the little girl in front of her was obviously of a higher level than her.

"It seems that this little girl's identity should be unusual!".

As for the besiegers, Ling Feng judged that it must be the 'Snow Mountain Sword Sect'.

After all, the Butterfly Valley is all female disciples, and the King Kong Temple is even easier to identify, and Xuantianmen Ling Feng naturally knows it.

"It's a little weird."

Ling Feng smiled, such a bloody scene may be the first time the little girl has seen it.

There were several times when I almost missed my mind and was succeeded by the other party.

The little girl's performance, Ling Feng could see, and others were not blind.

The wolf roared, and the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect were also not afraid of death, and once again took refuge.

"Woo... Little wolf wolf, I want to go home, I want to be a mother!".

There is a limit to people's psychological endurance, and the little girl in front of her should not be far from this limit.

Ling Feng shook his head and no longer hesitated, such a loud fighting sound could easily attract the attention of others.

When the time comes, the more people there are, the more complicated the situation will be.

After thinking about it, the sword burst out of the air and pointed directly at everyone.

"It seems that I am not thinking in the wrong direction!".

The sword is sharp, indomitable, and the five elements are gold, but often because of the weakness of the follow-up, sometimes it cannot achieve the purpose of killing the enemy.

Some time ago, through the "Qiankun Visualization Technique", Ling Feng kneaded the Five Elements Wood with it.

The current sword is sharp but mixed with a faint vitality.

"I'll have to think more about this in the future!".

Ling Feng's sudden intervention caught everyone by surprise, and they were immediately killed and injured.

The little girl is also smart, commanding the hurricane wolf and roosting up.

The leading disciple of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect thought about it, and finally reluctantly led everyone to evacuate first.

"Little girl, now take your supernatural powers!"

"Bad guy, woo, are you going to bully me too?".

"You know, I saved you just now!"

Ling Feng held his forehead, the little girl's pear blossom with rain, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Well, if you think I'm a bad guy too, then I'll go first!".

After speaking, Ling Feng pretended to look at the stump and flesh on the ground casually, and was about to leave.

"Wait! Wait!".

The little girl was really fooled, "Big brother is a good person, the best good person in the world!".

"This sycophant!"

。。。。。。

After getting along for a day, Ling Feng learned that the little girl's name was Li Yun'er, and her sister was Li Wan'er, the senior sister of Butterfly Valley.

Originally, Ling Feng also wanted to take the opportunity to set some more information about Butterfly Valley, but every time he asked, Li Yun'er always had a thoughtful and meditative expression,

After a few times, Ling Feng could only end up in failure.

You must know that as a standard foodie, it is easy to make Li Yun'er remember the name of the food, but if you want her to remember something else, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

No, just after a short turn, Li Yun'er touched her little belly again, and looked at Ling Feng with pitiful eyes.

Ling Feng had no choice but to stop and take out the ingredients that had already been prepared.

Li Yun'er was very eye-catching, and immediately walked on her short legs to pick up some dry firewood, and then squatted beside Ling Feng with a curious baby's appearance.

"Big brother, your craft is getting better and better!".

The little girl, who was gnawing happily, looked at Ling Feng: "Big brother promised to help me find my sister, but I can't go back!"

Ling Feng smiled and nodded, he didn't have much to talk to with such a little confused, so he simply closed his eyes and recuperated.

'Rustle'...

Ling Feng opened his eyes, casually extinguished the bonfire on the ground, picked up Shangguan Ziyun, who was still immersed in hard work, and jumped onto the giant tree next to him.

Through the gaps in the branches and leaves, Ling Feng saw several teenagers, tiptoeing around the place he was just now.

Ling Feng made a 'shhh' gesture, but Shangguan Ziyun was obedient, holding the food tightly and holding his breath.

"Big brother, it seems that Ling Feng has left!"

The leader didn't answer, but looked around carefully, and suddenly squatted down and tested the temperature on the ground with his hands...

Ling Feng didn't have time to think about how these people could know about their participation in the trial.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he was not hiding, and his body was like a swooping eagle, rushing down,

"Be careful".

Everyone didn't panic, and the surging momentum slammed towards Ling Feng in mid-air.

'Heavenly Demon Wall'...

Suddenly, the majestic momentum mixed with the earthy yellow light, from top to bottom, made contact with the offensive of the people below in the blink of an eye, and after a slight pause, it continued to press downward.

'Poof'...

Everyone snorted, their faces turned pale, taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Feng did not relent.

With his right hand tapping his forehead, the 'Prison Suppression' appeared, and the sword light mixed with vitality was mixed with the sharpness, and he slashed down his head.

'Boom' ...

The flat ground cracked large gaps at a speed visible to the naked eye, and grass clippings were scattered in mid-air.

The moment he landed, Ling Feng stepped on the seven stars and performed the 'Yellow Spring Lost Trace', and the ghostly figure instantly enveloped everyone who fell to the ground.

The sound of bones breaking constantly stimulated everyone's nerves.

In the blink of an eye, only one person was left standing there, his lips trembling.

"You... Are you a human or a ghost?".

Ling Feng took advantage of the other party's distraction, and a drop of essence blood floated out and reached the opponent's forehead.

'Poof'...

'Pedaling' ...

Ling Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the corpse that had fallen to the ground and died, thoughtfully.

He had wanted to control the person to find out how they knew who he was.

It's just a pity that the person in front of him is obviously controlled by others, otherwise there would be no backlash.

。。。。。。。

After a night of pranayama, Ling Feng had recovered.

It's just that last night's events were like a thorn in his heart.

Knowing that his participation in the trial was limited to a few elders of the Xuantian Sect.

But the person who attacked last night was a disciple of the 'Snow Mountain Sword Sect'.

According to this line of thought, it can only be explained that the Xuantianmen Elder and the Snow Mountain Sword Sect are colluding.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng patted his head, if this was the case, then wouldn't his plan to let people pry into the nest of the 'Snow Mountain Sword Sect' this time completely failed?

However, Ling Feng had learned through the information that the Snow Mountain Sword Sect should not be able to control people's spiritual skills.

"Could it be that among the four major sects, some people have taken refuge in other forces, or have other forces infiltrated the four major sects?"