Chapter Seventy-One: Red Butterfly

readx;? At this time, not only Leng Feng looked at the main peak, but also the woman in red and saw the difference, without thinking about it, and gradually walked towards the main peak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah, a miserable cry came out, and another monk was torn apart by the ancient monk.

Along the way, Leng Feng saw a lot of corpses, their deaths were the same, they were all torn apart by the ancient monks.

"Your Highness, Ghost Chong, I'll stop them if you go," Leng Feng said, and after they left, Leng Feng himself could get rid of them alone.

The two didn't speak, they would only add trouble to Leng Feng here, and after Leng Feng finished speaking, the two left one after another, leaving only Xiu Mo and Leng Feng here.

"Yo-he" came with a surprised laugh.

This is a fat man, who seems to be about the same age as Leng Feng, his hands keep sealing, and one prohibition after another keeps appearing, resisting the attack of the ancient monk, and every punch of the ancient monk hits his prohibition, he is very smart and does not bother to attack.

It's a more energy-saving defense. Looking at Leng Feng with a crowd, he suddenly smiled.

The entire body suddenly changed into a series of formations, appearing behind Leng Feng.

At the same time as he appeared again, the ancient monk seemed to be stimulated by something, and frantically launched a deadly attack on Leng Feng.

"Dude, hold on," the little fat man said and disappeared. In his opinion, since Leng Feng and Xiu Mo can face four, they will definitely be able to withstand the attack of one more.

The attack of the ancient monk caused the pressure on the cold front to increase dramatically.

"Dead fat man, don't let me catch you" Looking at the little fat man's departure, Leng Feng shouted angrily.

At this time, the little fat man, who had disappeared far away, seemed to feel Leng Feng's curse, turned his head and glanced at it with a smile, and then walked towards the main peak.

The sudden ancient monk punched Xiu Mo's body, and Xiu Mo coughed up blood. But he didn't leave. Because Leng Feng also endured a lot of fists just now.

"Senior, you go. Leng Feng looked at Xiu Mo and said.

"Haha, let's go, I have an old bone, it's time to contribute. Xiu Mo is very calm, he has not much time, although it is possible to break through the imperial realm this time, but the possibility of being able to go out is almost impossible for him.

After speaking, Xiu Mo took out a gossip remnant horn on his body, and the momentum suddenly hit like a wave.

"Extreme," Xiu Mo yelled. Grabbed Leng Feng and threw it back, threw Leng Feng out for several miles, and faced the five ancient monks alone.

Let's go, Leng Feng's small five elements retreat technique is used and walks towards the main peak, he is not without sympathy, but even if he goes back to Xiu Mo, he may not be able to survive, and Xiu Mo has already released the extreme of that virtual realm.

When Leng Feng was not far from the main peak, there was a heart-wrenching and relieved voice from behind him.

Peak

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, as Leng Feng expected, this is the only place that has not been permeated by that ignorance. The ancient monks who were chasing the monk no longer pursued after watching the monk step up the steps, but sat under the mountain peak and waited quietly.

Leng Feng stepped on this peak, and he saw an acquaintance from several sides, the Night Concubine.

The night concubine can be said to be the smartest female cultivator, when the ancient monk appeared, she took Yan Dan and others to enter this peak in the first batch, compared to the night concubine Chu Jiang and the woman in red are very embarrassed. There are also seven dragons who have entered this place, and there are only three left, and all of them are scarred.

Leng Feng's arrival attracted a lot of attention, among which the dragon clan looked at Leng Feng with hostile eyes, looking at the dragon clan Leng Feng with great disdain.

"If you don't accept it, come to war"

The dragon groaned, and a divine dragon was furious, wanting to kill Leng Feng directly, Leng Feng stood vertically with his sword, not taking it in his eyes at all, and the golden light flashed on his left arm.

The dragon clan was about to make a move, but was held down by a dragon clan who seemed to be the leader, and the dragon's mouth was slightly open with an angry expression, as if he was scolding its impulse. The dragon clan, who was ready to fight with Leng Feng, returned to its original position with unwilling eyes.

Not only did the dragon clan recognize Leng Feng, but General Chu also looked at Leng Feng, and the woman in red clothes also cast a kind gaze, Leng Feng's smile. Looking at Zhao Changliu and the ghost rushing towards Leng Feng step by step, he sat up cross-legged in front of him, and Leng Feng was seriously injured in the battle with the ancient monk.

Gradually, there were more and more monks, and after a stick of incense, Leng Feng opened his eyes, and since Leng Feng was baptized by the golden body liquid, his recovery power was more than a step stronger than others.

The number of monks on the steps has no longer increased, and the monks who entered the Buddha cave this time, including the dragon clan, were only twenty-seven people left at this time. Among them, the largest number is the night concubine, four people.

"Your Highness" Leng Feng helped Zhao Changliu up. He didn't mention the "Diamond Sutra", and he also knew that Zhao Changliu would not ask.

Zhao Changliu took out nine spirit swords and handed them to Leng Feng, which was prepared in a hurry before entering again, and he didn't give them to Leng Feng because he wanted to see if Leng Feng was really as in the intelligence, this time he saw that when Leng Feng saved him and Wu Qiang, Zhao Changliu had already planned to give the sword to Leng Feng, and the more strength he had, the more initiative he had.

However, in order to save him, Leng Feng led everyone away alone, and finally after a fight, he killed all of them, which made Leng Feng's position in Zhao Changliu's heart even heavier, and this time Leng Feng blocked the ancient monk and let him escape, and he was deeply stuck in Zhao Changliu's heart, even if he broke with Chen Guomu's family this time, he would not hesitate to go out this time.

"Your Highness Xie" Leng Feng also politely collected nine spirit swords of the virtual realm, in the past, Leng Feng used all spiritual swords of the spiritual realm, although the power was not as tough as that of the virtual realm, but it was a lot of spiritual power saved than the spiritual sword of the virtual realm.

The nine Void Realm Spirit Swords were put away, Leng Feng looked at Ghost Chong At this time, Ghost Chong had recovered eighty or ninety, because Ghost Chong's weapon, the Devouring Banner had already exploded, and there was no more convenient weapon in his hand, Leng Feng took out the Spirit Yuan Fruit and handed it to Ghost Chong.

Ghost Chong was suddenly frightened, he didn't dare to accept it, his hands refused to stretch out, he didn't speak, and his head kept shaking.

This Spirit Yuan Fruit was given to him by the Han family and Han Jun before Leng Feng entered the Buddha Cave. The moment the Spirit Yuan Fruit appeared, the monks on the entire stairs cast that greedy and eager gaze.

For these gazes, Leng Feng ignored them.

"Take" Leng Feng frowned and ordered, he didn't want his subordinate to die, Ghost Chong put it away excitedly, and from now on he was a killing machine beside Leng Feng.

After Leng Feng handed it over to Ghost Chong, he sat cross-legged and practiced the nine spirit swords. I don't know how long it took for Leng Feng to open his eyes, and his mind had already resonated with the nine spirit swords.

And at this moment, only Ghost Chong was standing quietly beside him.

"How long have I been sitting cross-legged," Leng Feng said as he looked at Ghost Chong.

"One day," Oni Chong said

And while Leng Feng was sitting cross-legged, the monks turned to climb to the top of the mountain, this main peak was different from the others, this was a step, each step was several feet high, and the steps spread to the top of the mountain, and from the bottom of the net it looked like a ladder.

The height of this step, each step reaches the waist of Leng Feng, and if you think about it, it is also in line with common sense, in the ancient period, the golden body of Zhangliu is the symbol of the ancient monk, and the figure of Zhangliu is just right for this step.

Leng Feng stood up and walked upward, stepping over a dozen steps in just a cup of tea time, the steps here are different from others, each step is surrounded by a prohibition, waiting for Leng Feng to break it. And the higher you go, the more difficult it is to break the prohibition.

The cold fronts in front of them were all broken with one punch, and the forbidden cold fronts in the back felt struggling, but they still insisted on that, breaking ten thousand methods with one force.

This is the sixty-third step, Leng Feng sat cross-legged and waited for the ghost rush behind him, there was only one person in front of him, and that person Leng Feng would never forget.

With a round figure, wearing wide clothes, and his fat body is very flexible, if he squats down with his head in his hands, it is simply a ball of flesh that is alive. As if sensing Leng Feng's gaze, the little fat man turned his head to look at Leng Feng and smiled at Leng Feng with his white teeth exposed.

"Dead fat man" Leng Feng couldn't help but scold. But he also had to pay attention to who this fat man was to dominate the group, you must know that the night concubine, the Chu general, is also rare in ancient and modern times.

"You must not let me catch you" Looking at the fat man and turning his head, Leng Feng gritted his teeth again

Leaving the fat man's gaze, he looked at the steps below, there were four people standing on the first floor, among which the night concubine was the most familiar, and the other was wearing a yellow robe, and the robe was printed with this roaring dragon, thinking that this was the prince of Chu State, Chu General. The other two thought it was a dragon, and the other was the red-robed woman.

"I want to know, the identity of the woman in red" Leng Feng looked at the woman in red in the distance, and asked the ghost Chong who had already caught up with him, he didn't have many years of cultivation, but he didn't know much about ordinary cultivation things.

"That woman in red is not simple, she is the young master of Suzhou Tianmen, and she is already the alternate son of the Phoenix Nest," the ghost rushed back to Leng Feng and said.

"Phoenix Nest" Leng Feng was surprised.

The phoenix nest is the head of the three major sects of the alliance domain, he is different from the Heavenly Spirit Valley, and the lowest-level monk who enters the phoenix nest is also in the early stage of the imperial realm, of course, those who have an anti-heaven physique, and they must be virgins. The age cannot exceed twenty, which shows how the phoenix nest is, and it is actually a place of demons and leaders.

Any nun who comes out of there can shake the entire alliance. And the women in it are all beautiful, and many princes and generals are leaning under their pomegranate skirts.

"What's her name?" Leng Feng asked in a daze.

"Red Butterfly"

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