After sitting in the tavern for a while, eating something, he got up and left.

Because the building boat is like a river that can't travel across the four countries, so after passing through the four countries, he needs to get off the ship and charter a boat to the north, but after changing it a few times, Ling Feng felt that the trouble was tight, so this time he decided to buy a boat and hire some sailors to go north directly.

Out of the tavern, there is a protective Ling, surrounding the city wall, about five or six miles in a radius, walking a mile away, the shadows of the trees on the road are swaying, gloomy and a little weird, suddenly a strange bird cries, Ling Feng's heart tightened, at this time, the wind behind him suddenly sounded, and a bone-like palm slapped towards his shoulder......

Ling Feng felt the sound of the wind, and before he could change his mind, he hugged Ke'er, stepped out, the person behind him patted the air, turned around and looked, and suddenly his face was like earth, the bamboo-like figure and the sparse white hair on the top of his head were not the old man of the Soul Cloud Stage who he had met in Demon Dream Senling before.

The old man didn't slap it, he was slightly stunned, but he also took it to heart, and said with a groan: "You run, little rabbit, why don't you run, farewell that day, old man, I miss you every day." ”

Ling Feng's heart went up and down, and he muttered, "You...... How did I find mine? ”

The old man whistled, and a black thing fell from the sky, stopped on her arm, and looked up: it was a two-foot-long vulture, vicious, murderous, and the old man's face reflected each other, it was really a perfect match.

"Vulture, the flying beast of the Soul Week." When the old man saw Ling Feng at this time, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, and said with a sneer: "Back then, the old man used the aura on your body to let the demon vulture lead the way, and chased after him for a month, but he suddenly lost your trace on the way, which really made the old man feel sorry. ”

"It's the Soul Week's Demonic Beast" Ling Feng was very shocked and said, "Can you still argue and recognize people?"

"This is natural." The old man said proudly: "However, the tracking failed that day, but I didn't expect that you actually sent it to the door by yourself, before the vulture was singing in my courtyard, I don't know what happened, it turned out to be you're a little friend" who came to the door, good, really good, very good, hahaha!" ”

You must know that among birds, vultures have the most acute sense of smell, and can often rely on the breath emitted by people and animals in the distance to perceive the life and death of the other party, and their sensitivity is even more than that of dogs, not to mention this kind of demon vulture that can cultivate and has reached the realm of soul stars.

Ling Feng hid all the way, only caring about the pursuers of the four countries in the snowy region behind, but he didn't expect that he was rushing to this old man's lair, it was really the birthday star who ate arsenic, and took the initiative to find a way to die, and couldn't help but be extremely deflated.

The old man raised his arms, the vulture rose into the air, disappeared into the night, suddenly his eyes lit up, looked at Ke'er hiding behind Ling Feng, and immediately said happily, "Virgin, you also have a soul spirit root, tsk, it's really the best refining furnace!" As soon as he finished speaking, he flew forward, his right hand with the sound of breaking the sky, and slapped it towards Ling Feng with a palm.

In the face of such a strong enemy, Ling Feng dared to be careless, shook his body, and walked out diagonally with Ke'er in his arms, leaving a series of figures, and the old man's palm was a fraction of a millimeter, falling into the void, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Little bastard, good body!" In an instant, the five fingers catapulted, and several cold stars shot towards Ling Feng's vital body, Ling Feng jumped onto the tree with Ke Shang in his arms, jumping back and forth, like a fallen leaf, in the old man's wind-like catapult, but it did not touch the corner of his clothes.

"It's really an outlier among the soul star powerhouses, since even the old man's 'wishful magic point shot' can be dodged." The old man smiled strangely, his arms were lightly stretched, and his hands changed in a myriad of ways, and the big tree in the tree suddenly writhed wildly, and in an instant, dozens of big trees surrounded the figures of Ling Feng and Ke'er.

Seeing this situation, Ling Feng summoned the Heavenly Sword, and after a burst of chopping, he felt that these trees were very tough and weird, and a sword could often only cut off one tree, thinking that this tree had injected soul power into the old man.

Ke'er just felt that Ling Feng's hands were flying all over the sky, and the leaves and broken trees were like the Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers, and she was dazzled for a while, unable to distinguish things, but at this moment she suddenly let out an exclamation, but it was the old man who suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

Ling Feng's heart sank, and in a panic, he pulled Ke'er and quickly retreated.

But it was too late, and with a 'bang', he received a slap on the shoulder, and fell more than four feet away.

'Poof', after squirting blood, he struggled to get up with Ke, but just when he stood up, he was kicked by the old man again with a 'bang', flew out of the room, and fell heavily.

"Is that all?" The old man's mouth curled, and he said viciously: "When you used to cut the old man with a sword, you screamed, aren't you very brave, why are you so embarrassed today, tsk, mouth to the ground, crawling forward on all fours, really like a dog that pounces on food." ”

"Dead old man, stinky old man, you are not allowed to insult my brother." Ke'er sat up from the ground and glared angrily at the old man who was slowly walking towards them.

"Hehe, don't be so fierce, little girl, I'll let the old man come and wait for you later." Suddenly, he saw Ling Feng lying on the ground, motionless, and said, "Little bastard, I have my own measure, you don't want to pretend to be dead to fool me." ”

"Wrong, well, something is wrong." Ling Feng's face was pressed against the dirt, and he suddenly muttered.

This made the old man who was moving forward pause slightly, and said strangely: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Ling Feng got up, squatted on the ground, looked at the old man with a smile, and muttered, "It's really wrong, it's really a little wrong." ”

"What's wrong, something is wrong, you give the old man to die!" The old man was quite impatient, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, his figure flickered, and he had come to Ling Feng, and suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of him.

Ling Feng hugged Ke'er and didn't know when, he actually walked behind him, and in a shock, the old man blurted out, "Your body is like a ghost, little bastard, what kind of body are you?" ”

"What's the way?" Ling Feng smiled and didn't answer, his eyes turned, staring at him, and said indifferently: "Dead old man, the last time we met, we didn't have a good time, it seems that we have to have a good meeting today!" ”

"We'll do it!" The old man raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "My tone is very loud, but I don't know why you were running around like a dog just now." ”

Ling Feng looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Just now? To tell the truth, the master really scared you as an old immortal, I heard that you are a strong soul cloud, Lao Tzu has just been a soul week, and it is nothing to be embarrassed when you meet you. ”

"What a big breath, what do you really have to rely on?" The old man's eyes flickered, he looked at Ling Feng, and then at Ke'er, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"With no." Ling Feng smiled coldly, but continued, "But Lao Tzu knows that although you have the realm of the Soul Cloud Stage, your strength has not reached the Soul Cloud Stage, and you are immortal, something very wonderful should have happened to you, hehe!" ”

Although Ling Feng deduced from the energy level of the old man's blow to him just now that the old guy's body was different, and his tone hardened, he was very worried in his heart: "Soul Star vs. Soul Cloud, it seems that I haven't heard of the Soul Star winning in this world, today Tai Sui was unearthed, it was very unlucky, I actually met this old bastard." "My mind turned like a windmill, and I was anxious to think of a countermeasure.

"Little bastard, it's really sensitive, yes, the old man has been a little unwell recently, but it's enough to kill you as a soul star powerhouse, hehe." Let Ling Feng talk about his physical condition, although his face was frightened, but it disappeared in a flash, and then he laughed yin.

(End of chapter)