Chapter 239: Miserable

Time passed slowly, and Su Qian'er, who turned into a demon fox, kept winding around Leng Feng, and the seven big holes were sealed, even as an unspeakable person, she couldn't absorb the slightest demonic energy, let alone operate and cultivate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

For three whole days, Susier quietly observed the monk in front of her, and inexplicably had a slight affection.

"If only he were really a demon clan. ”

And in the past three days, it was also three days of silence in the two big cities, slowly Leng Feng opened his eyes, looked at the white fox on the side, and smiled slightly, he didn't dare to lift the big hole, for the monks of the high realm, Leng Feng was very cold.

Stretched out his hand to let go of the spirit beast bag on his waist, wanting to let it in, but in exchange for a white eye, seven white tails flicked, and walked towards the depths of the main hall.

For this move, Leng Feng also smiled bitterly, put away the spirit beast bag, and didn't pay attention to it, no matter how she said it, she was also helping herself. got up and walked slowly outside the house, his warm eyes shining on his face, a smile appeared, and he strolled up.

In the palace, Ning Wujian and Shen Yi were playing chess, and they felt Leng Feng walk out, put down the chess pieces in their hands and respectfully arched their hands.

"Cold Patrol. ”

Leng Feng smiled slightly and motioned for them to continue, while he stood aside and watched quietly. Black and white chess keep falling on this chessboard, for a while, sometimes white chess is endangered, the defeat is obvious, but the next step, the whole game is reversed, and the chessboard is turned in an instant.

After a long time, Ning Wujian took out the wine jug, raised his head and drank it, and then sighed helplessly.

"Lost. ”

At this time, Huang Zhe, Li Xin and others also watched from the sidelines, and at this time, a war on the chessboard was thrilling.

"I'll just say that if you lose, I'm afraid that only I can win him. This was Huang Zhe's voice, with a look of pride on his face.

"Come on, you, just you, I'm afraid you can't even get down to Xiang Chen. "Broken Waves' joke and abuse, Xiang Chen is the only one among these ten people who doesn't know chess.

"Kid is not looking for practice. Huang Zhe retreated, dodging a piece of land.

"Hmph, I'm afraid of you. ”

"Phew. ”

"Phew. ”

"Phew, bah, bah. ”

Broken waves wiped his face. "Huang boy, you're throwing up. ”

Looking at this scene, Leng Feng couldn't help laughing, as if of course he had the childlike innocence in his heart. Time passed day by day, in the past few days, Leng Feng taught Huang Zhe and others in addition to playing chess, and in the previous month, after the sharpness of the battlefield, they all stepped into the domain of half-step contemplation, and won the crime to Li Xin, Huang Zhe and the three of them still had some breakthrough potential.

It was an early morning, the sun was shining on the big city, and on the big city, the solemn face of the cold front stood quietly, the thousands of monks below were fighting, after a stick of incense, Leng Feng took the cold mountain patrol into the battlefield, this battle was much more difficult than imagined, the other monk seemed to be stimulated by something, strong crushing, the whole battlefield, there was no room for maneuver at all. Although Lu Liangping's strategy changed, he still could not escape the end of failure.

This battle of the cold mountain patrol is half abandoned, except for the banner envoys, the whole hundred people but only more than 30 people left, that is, the cold front was hit hard, and the moment he did not enter the battlefield, he was besieged by eleven concentrating gods, the demon scripture operated to the extreme, and the green lotus swayed the void, but it always rubbed shoulders with death.

Shen Yi got up from a deep sleep, a pill hung on his life, and Dong Qing's ferret was bleeding, and there was no joy in a few days. Others were fine, just with minor or severe scars.

At night, Leng Feng stepped into the hall, a pill entrance, the demon scripture was running, but as soon as he sat down, he found that something was wrong, and suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, and a restless breath haunted his heart.

The demon fox is lost.

The whole hall was empty, even a fox feather was seen, and Leng Feng immediately stood up, walked out of the house, looked at the bright moonlight, and his mind was uneasy again, this is a border wilderness, and it is only dozens of miles away from the land of the flood region, and the demon fox that he was sealed in the cave is, how dangerous it is, I don't know why Leng Feng is very worried, and immediately the demon meridian operates, three petals emerge in the center of the eyebrows, and a wisp of demon consciousness is scattered, quietly inducted.

It was a faint fox demon aura, Leng Feng would not sense a mistake, this must have been left before she left, and following that aura, Leng Feng pursued it.

After a stick of incense, Leng Feng stayed here, his eyes looked forward worriedly, in front of him was the land of the flood domain, if he stepped in, with his current situation, even the Concentrating Monk was enough to kill him, but this breath was indeed leading to the front, making Leng Feng very hesitant, silent for a long time, a sigh, it should be owed to you.

As soon as his body turned, his clothes changed, turning into the clothes of the flood domain, and with the breath, he went away with a frown, Leng Feng was very puzzled, he was a demon fox who was sealed in a big hole, and he was able to escape from this far.

It was another time for a stick of incense, Leng Feng saw it, it was a demon fox that had been hanged, the demon fox's face was full of anger, and at this moment, there were actually several Imperial Realm monks who were going to roast her. And what made Leng Feng frown even more was that there was also a contemplation monk next to those imperial realm monks, and looking at the breath, that condensation did not have the slightest confusion, but a monk without scars.

"That's the problem. Leng Feng couldn't help but say in his heart. But it also strode forward.

Looking at Leng Feng's coming, many imperial realms raised their eyes, and then bowed their hands. A senior shouted, and when the demon fox saw it, he showed a shallow smile.

"Daoist friends have come to us, and you still want to satisfy your appetite?" With a snort, Leng Feng pointed to the contemplative monk on the side.

In response to Leng Feng's question, Na Xiu's brows furrowed.

"Who are you?" There was a temptation in his tone, in Hongyu City, even though he was a newcomer to Ning Shen, he had an impression, and he really couldn't remember who this Ning Shen was in front of him.

"Who am I. Leng Feng laughed loudly, with rebuke in his eyes, and stepped forward, making the imperial realm next to the grill can't help but retreat.

"Tell you, I'm Windmark. If you don't know, you'll regret it later. As soon as the words fell, all the monks were stunned. And it was this stunned that Leng Feng immediately picked up the demon fox, turned around and cast the Little Five Elements Escape Technique, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

Looking at the departing back, a royal realm monk reacted after a long time, looking at the still stunned gaze.

"Captain, he's, it seems, he's a sect monk. ”

Quickly escaping, the little five elements escape technique was fully exerted, just a few breaths, Leng Feng's face turned pale, looking at the big city in front of him, Leng Feng smiled slightly, his body changed, and he appeared again in the Hanshan Palace.

"Say, why are you, leave, you are not aware of your current situation. ”

In the main hall, Leng Feng grabbed the tail of the demon fox and scolded angrily, how dangerous it was before, he had already been hit hard, if he didn't escape quickly, I am afraid that he would be damaged on the spot.

In response to Leng Feng's questioning, the demon fox didn't speak, just quietly closed his eyes, and scolded as much as you wanted, as if he hadn't heard it.

Immediately, Leng Feng was furious, put it in the spirit beast bag, and ignored it, Leng Feng had already planned it, and waited for the year to pass, so he unsealed the seven big caves, and then sent the demon fox secret treasure out.

It's been a few more days, Leng Feng except for Shen Yi is still in a coma, everyone else is the same as before, the battlefield started again, this time, it is still miserable, the newcomers who have just been collected, have lost most of them, this is the border waste, bloody training again and again, after walking out, which one of the ordinary monks can resist, but then again, there are a few more who can get out of here.

Dragging his seriously injured body, Leng Feng walked into the Hanshan Palace, frowned, his eyes were strange, and he picked up the spirit beast bag that fell on the ground and slammed it hard.

As the previous time, three petals appeared at the center of the eyebrows, feeling the slightest demonic aura, and went out on patrol again.

Under the bright moon, quietly stepping into the land of the flood region, the night breeze was slightly cool, blowing back the hair, Leng Feng's face was grim, this time it was even more tragic than the last time.

Suddenly, Leng Feng's eyes lit up, and in front of him was a white shadow running towards him, and suddenly Leng Feng smiled, but in the next moment, the smile froze, and there was a black beast behind this demon fox.

Leng Feng was not worried about the beast, but worried about the beast, it was a void cultivator, and the moment the void monk saw Leng Feng, he was suddenly stunned, and his face showed a hideous smile.

"Cold Mountain, you are to blame. After saying that, an offensive attacked, although the other party was also injured, but it was more than enough to deal with a seriously injured Ning Shen.

The attack was like an arrow feather, breaking through the air and disappearing, stabbing directly at the cold front, it could have been dodged, but seeing the demon fox that was about to be caught up. Immediately gritted his teeth, strode out, and was hit by each other.

"Ah~~" A roar roared out, the attack penetrated Leng Feng's right shoulder, and a palm in his hand was swung out, killing the beast behind the demon fox, and then his body turned around, wanting to collect the demon fox, but found that there was no spirit beast bag on his waist.

With a low shout, Leng Feng picked him up and fled towards the southeast city in stride, at this moment he didn't dare to use the Little Five Elements Escape Technique, there was a vacancy in his body, plus the serious injuries on his body, I was afraid that he would be paralyzed on the ground after one cast.

"So you're for it. The Hongyu monk snorted coldly, and then chased away, he also suffered heavy losses in today's battle, otherwise he would have killed this cold mountain in the blink of an eye.

This was a tragic pursuit, and it was also the most tragic one since Leng Feng's cultivation, this place was only seventy miles away from the big city, but it was the slowest section that Leng Feng had walked through.

In the void, the Void Cultivator continued to attack, and one after another flew away spiritual power, falling down, no matter how Leng Feng dodged, he was still hit by several attacks, his chest and lower abdomen were pierced, and blood was leaking from front and back, and the demon fox in Leng Feng's arms was also dyed red with blood at this moment.

His face was pale, like flour, and he couldn't see the slightest blood, and the blood foam in his mouth kept spitting out.

Looking at Leng Feng's face, Su Qian'er turned into a demon fox, showing resentful remorse, no one has ever paid for himself like this, although he is a monk, there is a tangled warm current in his heart, and shallow tears flow out of those fox eyes.

"It's here, it's here. Leng Feng said in a trembling voice, and in front of him was the land of the sect.

Suddenly, a shattered spiritual power struck, and the spiritual power turned into a spear, fiercely knocking the cold front into the air, causing it to fall heavily on the ground of the sect.

The Void Cultivator looked at the falling Leng Feng, his arm raised again, and a violent spiritual power swirled.

"What people. ”

With a loud shout, several monks appeared here, this is the patrol guard of the sect domain, feeling the abnormal movement in this place, they rushed to it in an instant.

Looking at the monk who rushed over, Hongyu Huakong shouted angrily, turned around and left, after all, this is already the land of the sect, and he who is seriously injured does not want to be damaged here.

The monk felt it, lifted Leng Feng's face, and suddenly exclaimed, this face could not be more familiar to them. That's the head of the Cold Mountain Patrol, the Cold Cold Mountain.

Slowly helped Leng Feng up, put several pills in his mouth, and looked at the demon fox on the side, although he was puzzled, he also sent it to the Cold Mountain Hall like Leng Feng.