Bai Ling'er knew this Li Feng's ability, even if he hid a back hand and left a trick, at most he was only one line higher than himself, and he was definitely not the opponent of the blood-robed man in front of her, she had the will to die, but she didn't want others to accompany her, and persuaded: "Li Daoyou, this person is very difficult, even if the two of us are not opponents, you go quickly." ”

Li Feng waved his hand, he was bent on preparing to pretend to be forced, bent on being a hero to save the United States, showing that he was not much worse than Zhang Muyang, how could he leave easily, not to mention that he had no hole cards and had the confidence to fight, and Bai Ling'er's persuasion just now made him misunderstand that Bai Linger was worried about himself, which made him even more unable to go.

He grinned and said, "Miss Ling'er, don't worry, it's just an evil cultivator, I want to see what he is capable of, so that he knows the power of my Huashan Sect." As he spoke, he spread the folding fan in his hand and put on a posture that he thought was the most handsome.

The blood-robed man standing not far away twitched his cheeks, thinking that Zhang Muyang was coming, but he didn't expect it to be such a deflated three, and snorted coldly: "Boy, are you from Huashan?"

Li Feng's eyes narrowed, and he raised his head and said: "This is natural, send Li Feng in Xiahua Mountain." ”

"Damn. Aren't you Zhang Muyang, a little Huashan faction, and dare to die?" The blood-robed man was a little annoyed and angry, he was really taken aback just now, and when he saw that it was not Zhang Muyang, he was immediately furious, and he wanted to get back the face he had just lost.

The blood-robed man waved his palm, and the skeleton soldier who had just disappeared made a comeback, and it was even more ferocious than just now, roaring and rushing towards Bai Ling'er and the others.

Since Li Feng has the intention to show off, he naturally has real skills in his hands, and he also sees that the blood-robed man in front of him is by no means simple, so he is also his own stunt when he makes a move. The folding fan was thrown upward, and at the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of pure yang blood sprayed on the folding fan.

In an instant, the wind was blowing, and he actually smashed all the skeletons that rushed to the front, followed by his fingers, and took out a treasure like a pagoda from his arms. He shouted: "That dog evil cultivator looks at your grandfather's magic weapon." ”

As Li Feng exclaimed, the pagoda spun up from his hand and floated in the air, this pagoda is the treasure of the Huashan faction, he took down the mountain to defend himself, and it is also his strongest means, it is precisely because of this pagoda that he dares to be so tough.

As the pagoda took off, all those skeleton soldiers were shattered by Brother Zhen, and even the grimaces of the skeleton soldiers who kept spitting out were a little unstable, and seemed to be about to disperse. Li Feng saw that he had made a meritorious move, and he was sure that what he was best at in this pagoda was to suppress evil spirits, as long as there was this pagoda, as long as the aura on his body was enough, even if this blood-robed man cultivated to a high level, he couldn't help him.

However, the blood-robed man can force Bai Ling'er into danger, where is it so easy to deal with, after a few glances at the exquisite pagoda, he sneered: "Just a magic weapon, I also want to deal with your uncle and me? ”

After the blood-robed man finished speaking, he opened his mouth and blew, and the originally somewhat shaky grimace, as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, became hideous and terrifying again, not only that, but in the mouth of the grimace, he actually began to spit black water, this black water was extremely smelly, thick like blood, and turned into a black river in the blink of an eye, surging towards Li Feng.

Li Feng saw that things were not good, and hurriedly recruited the pagoda to defend himself, but the pagoda that was still majestic just now, under this black erosion, it was difficult to continue at all, only a few flashes of blue light, and then there was no majesty just now, only under Li Feng's full strength, look at the protector he and Bai Ling'er.

"Boy, boy, this is called heaven has a way for you not to go, hell has no door for you to break in, tomorrow and today is the day of sacrifice for the two of you. Seeing that Bai Ling'er and Li Feng were about to die under his supernatural powers, the blood-robed man couldn't help but say a few words of pride. In the past few days, the Blood Lotus Sect has either suffered losses under Zhang Muyang's hands, or it has lost troops at the hands of Bai Ling'er. Now that he killed Bai Ling'er here, it can be regarded as a bad breath, and by the way, he reminded Zhang Muyang that the Blood Lotus Sect is definitely not something that outsiders can easily humiliate. "Die! This is the fate of going against our Blood Lotus Sect. ”

The blood-robed man shouted, and with the force in his hand, Heihe instantly enveloped Bai Ling'er and Li Feng.

And just when he fantasized about what Zhang Muyang's expression was when he learned that his woman died in the hands of the Blood Lotus Sect, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, this chill rose out of thin air, but it was very real, rising from the soles of his feet, and running through his whole body in a daze, he felt now, as if he was still a mortal, in the cold winter of counting, he was thrown into a frozen lake, from the inside out, from top to bottom, he was frozen through.

This...... Is this killing intent?

The blood-robed man who was brutal by nature and liked to kill for fun instantly understood what this chill was, he stood in place, only feeling as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast, as long as he dared to move, then he would definitely be devoured completely, and even the corpse could not be left.

Before he could find out where the feeling came from, the black river that had originally swept Bai Ling'er and the others into it actually dissipated, and in front of him, a man stood.

Zhang Muyang rarely wanted to be so angry today, if he hadn't been getting the news that Bai Ling'er was in Shuzhou, if he had delayed on the road, if he had hesitated even for a few seconds, maybe he would never see Bai Ling'er again.

Under Zhang Muyang's killing intent that could almost be condensed into substance, the blood-robed man reluctantly stood and asked, "You...... You are Zhang Muyang?"

Zhang Muyang didn't answer, but turned his head to Bai Ling'er, looked at her miserable face, full of distress, and said softly: "I'm sorry Ling'er, I'm late." ”

With just one sentence, Bai Ling'er's eyes were wet with tears, and all the small dissatisfaction and grievances in her heart seemed to disappear at this moment. Holding back her tears, she shook her head to indicate that it was nothing. Zhang Muyang reached out and rubbed her little head, and continued: "Look at me to avenge you." As he spoke, he took out a spirit pill from his arms, fed it to Bai Ling'er first, and then turned around and looked at the blood-robed man with cold eyes. At this time, there was no love in his eyes just now, and there was no pity and distress just now.

"Have you heard of Ling Chi?" his words were devoid of the slightest emotion and mood swing.

Under Zhang Muyang's coercion, the blood-robed man knew how much of a mistake he had made, Zhang Muyang's current cultivation was not at all something that their Blood Lotus Sect could compete with, just now when he turned around in Zhang Muyang, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but as soon as he moved his legs, he found that he couldn't run at all, his whole body qi had been locked by Zhang Muyang, as long as he dared to move, he would be greeted by the power of thunder.

But he is also brave, since he knows that he can't escape, he simply goes out and wants to fight to the death with Zhang Muyang.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for him to fight hard, Zhang Muyang had already made a brazen move.