Chapter 110: What Should Come Will Come After All......

Zifeng and Zhaoming didn't make a sound on the side, no wonder they would have a sense of familiarity when they saw Roman in disguise before. Wu Yafeng's series of reactions made Zifeng a little crazy, let you write the Dan Fang, you write it, won't you write a fake one, he Qi Pingxiu wants the Dan Fang, does he know what the Dan Fang of the Qingling Pill and the Huiqi Pill look like?

Zifeng actually still has some worries in his heart, he has stayed in the secret room for so long, but he has never seen any trace of the ghost face, which undoubtedly makes Zifeng feel a kind of apprehension in his heart, but the situation is already like this, Zifeng weighed himself, a strong man at the level of the Martial Sect, he only has room to resist, as for wanting to cause harm to Qi Pingxiu, don't even think about it......

Just when Zifeng was hesitating whether to show up, Chen Zhaoming had already walked out, and the gesture behind his back was to let himself hide, this, this, Zifeng could only scold Chen Zhaoming in his heart.

"Admire and admire, Lord Qi Village, the methods of blackmail are really refreshing to me, and Zhaoming has always admired it. Chen Zhaoming walked out calmly, and there was no expression on his face under the dim light.

The dagger in Qi Pingxiu's hand tightened, staring at Chen Zhaoming who appeared out of thin air: "You still dare to go back to Qingyun Village, am I careless? How did you get in? Didn't you also come in disguise?"

Wu Yafeng and Tian Xiu glanced at each other, and they were also very confused about the sudden appearance of Chen Zhaoming, but judging by the situation, it should be that he had a deep holiday with Qi Pingxiu, so the crisis in front of Wu Yafeng was temporarily relieved.

At this time, a piece of moonstone just shone on Zhaoming's resolute face: "Don't you know if you go and ask?" It's just that they probably can't answer your question, because ...... "a bitter smile from the bottom of my heart welled up" They have already turned into corpses. ”

'Boom' A vast Yuan Force gushed out from Qi Pingxiu's body, "You are looking for death!" So, how could Qi Pingxiu endure it, he shouted violently, walked with his palm, and slapped directly at Chen Zhaoming, Chen Zhaoming was not stupid, he turned around and wanted to run up, so after a few breaths, the two disappeared into the underground secret room.

After the spiritual power confirmed that the two of them were far away, Zifeng jumped out with a vertical leap, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Wu Yafeng, who was stunned, the ink knife was in his hand, and the vitality was infused, and he slashed at the iron chain that tied Wu Yafeng, and a crisp cracking sound sounded, and soon the chains on Wu Yafeng's body were all cut off by Zifeng, followed by Tian Xiu, Long Yuan and others......

During this period, Wu Yafeng was also very interested and did not disturb Zifeng, she knew how serious the situation would be for a military general against the late stage of the Martial Sect...... Only speed up, a little faster......

Just when Zifeng cut off all the chains and asked Wu Yafeng and his party to flee quickly, a figure covered in black robes appeared silently in front of him: Ghost Face, the worst thing happened......

Zi Feng threw Wu Yafeng a stack of talismans to them, holding the ink knife tightly with both hands, just in that period of time, Zi Feng's divine sense had already monitored the entire secret room, and the appearance of the ghost face without warning made Zi Feng feel an unprecedented solemnity.

Without the slightest prelude, Ghost Face stretched out two withered hands from his fat black robe, and the ruthless claw wind tore at Zifeng's heart...... Zifeng ink knife rung, 'ding' sound of gold and iron resonance......

And in this collision, two steps back. It is certain that the ghost face is at the level of the Martial Sect, because at the moment of contact, there is a Yuan Force that turns into his body, trying to disturb his Yuan Qi, which is much stronger than the scar......

Since he couldn't dodge, the surname Suo fought hard, swayed nine slashes, and the absolute sky was directly unfolded by Zifeng, and the strong people at the level of the martial arts sect would be hit hard if they were not careful. And between the flips of the ghost's hands, a yin wind gradually swept on the field, and soon the ghostface's figure disappeared into it......

Zifeng remembered this move, the second uncle Wu Feiming was injured by the ghost face in it, but the shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and if he wanted to hide, Wu Yafeng and his party behind him would definitely not be able to save it, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Zifeng rushed in directly. The sea of consciousness churned for a while, and as soon as he entered it, the spiritual power extended outward, as if it was corroded, and the perception was infinitely weakened......

The shadow also swirled with the shape, moving with the faint air current. Suddenly, a fierce claw from the rear grabbed Zifeng's heart, and the 'Absolute Void Style' brewing in his hand instantly greeted it, but at the moment of contact, the 'Absolute Void Style' was suppressed by the heavy Yuan Force......

Zifeng didn't believe it, and the 'wind swept the leaves' in the secret room, swirling...... The yin wind suddenly dissipated a little and became thin...... But with the knot of the ghost face's hand, an invisible wave quietly fluctuated in the shadows...... It's like the sound of thousands of heartbeats.

Zifeng's surroundings, the top of his head, and his feet, were shrouded in the sound of heartbeat, and he looked up at the ghost face, only to see that the ghost face had already shown its true form, but the entire arm became pitch black, and with the strong grip of the ghost face's palm, countless fists struck Zifeng from all directions......

The 'Wind Sweeping Leaves' turned faster and faster, but with thousands of fist shadows, Zifeng was powerless to dodge, and finally the knife in his hand was interrupted, and Zifeng was counterattacked, as if he had been hit hard and fell to the side.

But in his mind, he was thinking quickly, what kind of exercise is this, it is so powerful, Rao is Zifeng's body is now comparable to that of ordinary spirit beasts, and it is unbearable, facing the ghost face, Zifeng has a feeling of having nowhere to use for the first time, and the vitality of the whole body has not consumed much, and he was hit all over the body by the endless moves of the ghost face......

Staring closely at the hands of the ghost face, Zifeng fell into contemplation, once he went deep into the yin wind, the ghost face was nowhere to be found, and suddenly Zifeng thought of the use of 'condensation' in the 'Fu Ling Jue'......

The ghost face still didn't have the slightest expression when he saw Zifeng's various actions, although Roman on the side had already woken up and looked at Zifeng with a worried face......

When the spiritual power is entwined into a strand, Zifeng can clearly feel the situation in one direction, so Zifeng's body is constantly changing, looking for traces of the ghost face, and soon, just ahead, Zifeng found the ghost face that was brewing a move, and the ink knife immediately carried the momentum of a thousand jun and slashed towards the ghost face......

At this time, Ghost Face was a little surprised, but it was only a hint, a small general, not yet in Ghost Face's eyes......

Ghostface's pitch-black arms...... Zifeng's ink knife slashed at it, and there was no trace, and the ink knife was directly pulled away by the ghost face, and a claw grabbed Zifeng's chest in the air, and a piece of flesh and blood was immediately torn off......