"Ghost Martial Venerable?" Feng Er was startled.

Nangong Xun said thoughtfully: "The younger generation has also heard of this person, the rivers and lakes are boiling, it is said that this person has practiced an extremely domineering and evil kung fu, what kind of 'Netherworld Demon Skill' is called, it is enough to fight the stars and chase the soul and take his life, and it is even rumored that this natural disaster is caused by this person's magic and the direction of the twelve stars, it is simply nonsense!"

Ling Xiaofeng sighed: "The flow pill stops at the moment, the rumors stop at the wise, there are not many people like the little brother who can see the truth like a mirror, when today's catastrophe, the righteous path is obscure and the evil path grows, and it is not surprising that the demon sect demons deliberately spread rumors to deceive people's hearts, but after all, as soon as the rumors come out, everyone is in danger by word of mouth, and there are constantly bizarre murders on the rivers and lakes here. One by one, the way of death is bizarre and strange, even if it is a catastrophe, it is mostly lost and become a waste, which is really outrageous, and it is also an earth-shattering event in the rivers and lakes, and then this matter spread more and more, and finally reached the emperor of the alliance..."

Feng Er said angrily: "This demon sect demon is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and it is really hateful to have bad intentions!

Ling Xiaofeng continued: "Martial arts for hundreds of years, every year of disasters will have demons to haunt you, and the righteous path of martial arts will not be left unattended, the emperor of the Heavenly Alliance then convened the heads of my eight major factions to discuss countermeasures, and unanimously decided to find the root of the people, only by cutting the grass and eradicating the root can we stabilize the hearts of the people, and it can be regarded as an explanation to all the people in the world.

"Oh, could it be that this big devil is hiding here?" Nangong Xun exclaimed.

Ling Xiaofeng nodded, and the gloomy cloud between his eyebrows suddenly gathered.

Liang Jiu said again: "Rumors are frequent, it is related to the survival and rise and fall of the Central Plains martial arts, and the Emperor of the Emperor Tianmeng attaches great importance to it, and decides to personally lead the eight major factions of the martial arts to come to Xiaoyaodu, in order to completely eradicate the big devil of the Ghost Martial Venerable to comfort the world!"

Nangong Xun heard and said: "Any one of the heads of these eight major factions is a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and their martial arts are all outstanding and extraordinary, not to mention that this time the eight heads of the eight major sects are out of the mountain at the same time, it is really an earth-shattering event in today's martial arts, I think it will definitely succeed immediately and eradicate this big devil in one fell swoop, so what happened later?"

Ling Xiaofeng said again: "The Emperor of the Alliance originally thought that there would be no mistakes in this encirclement and suppression, but what was unexpected was that this free crossing was as mysterious as a labyrinth, and I was completely lost after I came in..."

Ling Xiaofeng said this, and the whole person was silent all of a sudden, standing like a stone statue.

Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and his hands were tightly clasped around his head, as if he had been inexplicably frightened!

Feng'er was obviously frightened by his actions, she tentatively stepped forward and pushed him, asking, "Before... Senior, are you alright?"

Ling Xiaofeng kept his head down, and his long messy hair covered most of his face.

Suddenly raised his head suddenly, his pale face did not have a trace of blood, but showed an extremely painful expression!

A pair of leopard eyes stared at her, Feng'er was so frightened that she hid behind Nangong Xun with an exclamation of "ah", and said timidly: "Brother Xun, he... He can't be crazy again, right?"

Nangong Xun patted Feng'er on the shoulder and signaled that she should not panic, came over and helped Ling Xiaofeng up, and said with concern: "Senior, you have a good rest! This matter of free travel, the junior will solve it..."

If Nangong Xun hadn't witnessed the strange danger of this escape before, he would never have experienced a person who had experienced life and death parting, and what kind of painful torture was it to watch his companions die one by one?

Nangong Xun had no way of knowing what happened after the people of the Eight Great Martial Arts Sects entered this free crossing, and while he was thinking wildly, suddenly one of his hands was tightly held by Ling Xiaofeng!