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"Whoosh!"

At this moment, in the shadow of the sword in the sky, a long sword full of sharp sword qi suddenly came, and before the old man could react, the sharp blade cut the wrist of the old man's right hand.

The huge pain in his wrist made the old man slightly startled, but the next moment, Yan Xijian once again turned into a sword shadow in the sky and stabbed towards the old man at an extremely fast speed.

The dagger in the old man's hand waved rapidly, and a layer of impermeable defensive net was quickly removed in front of him, and his body retreated violently at the same time.

However, just as he had barely stepped back, the old man's figure suddenly flickered, and at the same time, a long sword mixed with a little blood passed through the old man's throat and broke out from under his chin.

I saw that Zhao Jingfeng was already standing behind the old man at some point, Yan Xijian had already pierced through the back of the old man's neck, and the other end of the long sword broke out from his throat.

The old man's eyes were dull looking at the long sword that had pierced his throat, his eyes were full of disbelief, and at the same time, he was also very puzzled in his mind, he didn't know when Zhao Jingfeng ran behind him, and he didn't even notice it.

However, the old man obviously didn't have a chance to ask these questions in his mind, and after maintaining his original posture for a stalemate, he finally slowly fell down, his eyes wide, and he couldn't bat himself.

Slowly pulling out the long sword, Zhao Jingfeng let out a long breath, the battle with this martial king made him spend a lot of strength, and as soon as the battle was over at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little out of breath.

Zhao Jingfeng withdrew Yan Xijian, looked at the old man lying on the ground and looked at the dead man, sighed helplessly, and muttered: "Decades of cultivation have been ruined in one fell swoop, alas, why bother! If you weren't occupied by the greed in your heart to deal with me, how could you end up like this." After sighing secretly, Zhao Jingfeng casually untied the old man's storage belt, and after some churning, took out all the previous items inside.

The demon pills in the old man's storage belt were not as many as Zhao Jingfeng imagined, there were only about fifty in total, but the lowest ones were all second-order demon pills, and there was not one first-order demon pill. The second-order demon pill accounts for more than half of it, the third-order demon pill has the appearance of twenty, and there is also a fourth-order demon pill. In addition to the Demon Pill, Zhao Jingfeng also took out the money from the old man's storage belt, which totaled about seventy red gold ingots.

After putting the demon pill and the red gold ingots into his storage belt, Zhao Jingfeng tossed the old man's storage belt again, and suddenly, his face moved, and he took out a white fur from the storage belt.

This white fur is about the size of a palm, and the whole piece of fur is covered with soft white hair, which is very comfortable to hold in your hand, and there is a warm feeling that spreads.

"This piece of fur ......" Zhao Jingfeng looked at the white fur in his hand with a surprised look, and then immediately threw away the old man's storage belt, took out a delicate storage ring from his storage belt, and took out a red bag from it.

This red bag is naturally the heirloom of the Du family that his mother Du Qiuniang handed over to him when Zhao Jingfeng left.

Zhao Jingfeng untied the bag with his hands and feet, took out a piece of fur that was also white from it, shook it casually, and unfolded the whole piece of fur, only to see that the fur contained in the bag was only the size of a palm.

Zhao Jingfeng held a piece of fur in one hand and compared it with each other, and the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense, because he found that the two furs were not only exactly the same in size, but also the material was exactly the same, and it looked as if the two furs were cut in half by the same sheet.

"This ......" Zhao Jingfeng's gaze stayed on the old man for a while, and the surprise in his heart became stronger and stronger. The fur in his hand taken out of the bag is the heirloom of the Du family, which has been handed down for hundreds of years, although I don't know what the purpose of this fur is, but its preciousness is self-evident, just from the fact that the powerful Du family that has been inherited for hundreds of years was wiped out overnight, it is not difficult to see how great the value of this fur is.

And at this moment, he actually found the same fur from an old man whose strength was only a martial king, which couldn't help but remind Zhao Jingfeng of the identity of the old man.

"How can this old man have this kind of fur on him, could it be that he also has some background behind him. Zhao Jingfeng pinched a piece of fur in one hand, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Perhaps, this fur was obtained by chance!, but what kind of secret is hidden in this fur!" Zhao Jingfeng lowered his head and groaned, the fur that he inadvertently found from the old man once again seduced the curiosity in Zhao Jingfeng's heart.

"Could it be a treasure map, or what kind of peerless exercises are recorded on it? Zhao Jingfeng thought to himself, and based on his experience on the Lingyuan Star in his previous life, he quickly guessed several possibilities, but there was no impurity on this fur, and there was no route at all, and it didn't seem to have much to do with the treasure map and peerless exercises.

Once, Zhao Jingfeng has also taken out this fur several times to study, in his opinion, this fur is very flexible, flexible even if he uses all kinds of methods, he can't pluck a hair from it, the others are no different from ordinary fur, as for what kind of secret is hidden in it, Zhao Jingfeng is completely unknown.

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now, I'll find the secret of this fur sooner or later. With this in mind, Zhao Jingfeng replaced the fur that belonged to him in the red bag, and then put it into the storage ring together with the purchase skin found from the old man, and threw the storage ring into the storage belt casually. Since he couldn't figure out what kind of secret this fur was hiding, Zhao Jingfeng didn't want to waste his brainpower in vain and had no clue here.

Then Zhao Jingfeng picked up the old man's storage belt again, rummaged in it again, and after confirming that he had not missed any valuable treasures, he threw the storage belt casually, then patted his hands, and left here.

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In the next few days, Zhao Jingfeng continued to look for those who tried to capture him in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, so that there may be a large number of demon pills on them, among these people, some of the people who Zhao Jingfeng looks at are a little merciful, and those who are not pleasing to the eye are all killed without exception. In the past few days, there have been countless scattered cultivators who have died in the hands of Zhao Jingfeng, corpses can be seen almost everywhere in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and the breath of killing wafts throughout the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and the bright red blood seems to stain this green ocean with a little red.

I have to say that the 10,000 red gold ingots expelled by the Feixu family did make many people excited, in addition to some martial spirit level masters who came to the Desolate Demon Mountain Range this time, even the strong people of the Martial King rank also had several, aside from the old man who used the dagger he met before, Zhao Jingfeng met four more Martial King rank powerhouses in the past few days, two of them even belonged to the same force, with a total of more than 30 martial artists and masters of the martial spirit level to meet Zhao Jingfeng.

That battle was very tragic, and in the end, Zhao Jingfeng spent a lot of effort to kill the two martial kings together, as for the rest of the martial artists and martial spirit level masters, many of them also died in the hands of Zhao Jingfeng, and Zhao Jingfeng also paid the price of being full of injuries, and the small number of people who escaped in the end, Zhao Jingfeng was also powerless to pursue.

However, Zhao Jingfeng was able to control Xianlu's aura like a real Xianlu, and the last thing he was afraid of was injury, so the scars on his body were completely restored in less than an hour.

Although the battle was fierce, the harvest achieved by Zhao Jingfeng was also very rich, and he had harvested more than a hundred demon pills from those two masters of the Martial King rank, except for a few second-order, most of them were third-order, and there were two fourth-order demon pills.

Although he had gained a lot from the two Martial Kings, but on those Martial Masters and Martial Spirits who came with the two Martial Kings, Zhao Jingfeng only turned out less than thirty Demon Pills. Thinking about it, because they should belong to the same scattered cultivation sect, most of the demon pills are gathered on those two martial kings.

And although there are no fourth-order demon pills on the other two martial kings, there are still some third-order demon pills, but the number is not much, one of them has more than twenty third-order demon pills, and there are nearly thirty second-order demon pills. And the body of the other Martial King is very shabby, Zhao Jingfeng only lied from him and was able to collect five third-order demon pills and one second-order demon pill, as a martial king powerhouse, his family background is not even as rich as a martial spirit.

Now Zhao Jingfeng's strength has been promoted to martial arts, and his combat effectiveness has increased greatly, in the face of the masters of the martial king rank, he already has enough qualifications to kill the other party, as long as he does not meet the martial king who is at the peak of the martial king and has spiritual power, then Zhao Jingfeng has nothing to be afraid of, these martial kings he has killed in the past few days, except for the time when he dealt with two people at the same time and seriously injured him, the rest of the times he killed the other party at the smallest cost.

With the continuous killing, Zhao Jingfeng's murderous reputation was gradually passed on, and the killing he created in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range spread rapidly under the transmission of countless scattered cultivators, not only everyone in the entire Cili City knew it, but even some surrounding cities also knew Zhao Jingfeng's murderous name.

Hearing these noisy rumors, some of them who were still coming from afar and were planning to participate in the arrest of Zhao Jingfeng also gave up their plans one after another. And in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, almost every day in the past few days, some loose cultivators have been timid in their hearts, and they have retreated from the Desolate Demon Mountain Range one after another, not participating in this incident.

Although there are many people who have withdrawn from the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, there are still many people who claim to be not weak and the Scattered Cultivation Sect are still staying in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and after this elimination, there are not many people who are still left in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, but each of these people has at least the strength of a martial spirit.

With the withdrawal of a large number of people from the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, the huge Desolate Demon Mountain Range has become a lot quieter, and the people who are still staying in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range all have the idea of taking Zhao Jingfeng Qin. As for those scattered cultivators who were originally hunting desolate demons in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range to obtain demon pills, they were also forced to retreat ahead of schedule because of the chaos in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range.

Due to the large reduction of personnel in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, Zhao Jingfeng also had to change from passive to active, and took the initiative to find those who were still staying in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and for these people, Zhao Jingfeng still adopted the old way, and those who could take the initiative to hand over the Demon Pill would be let go, and they would not hurt a single hair, and for those who were stubborn and still wanted to capture themselves, Zhao Jingfeng directly took an iron and bloody hand, and all of them were killed.

In the cloudless clear sky, a round of fiery red sun hung high in the sky, exuding a dazzling light baking the earth, as if to spread a golden carpet on the earth, in this hot summer, the scorching sun in the sky is so hot almost every day.

And in the wooded, overgrown Desolate Demon Mountains, it seems to be another space completely isolated from the outside world, the tall trees around them spread their lush branches and leaves, completely isolating the strong sunlight outside, and the breeze between the trees blows gently from time to time, bringing up some weeds and lush branches to swing slowly.

It was hot outside, but in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, it was cool.

Somewhere in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, more than a dozen middle-aged men sat together, and in the center of them, a fire was slowly burning, grilling a few pieces of desolate demon meat on the top, and drops of grease were squeezed out of the meat pieces, dripping in the fire below with a continuous "zizi" sound.

Even if the dozen or so middle-aged men were just sitting there, they still couldn't hide their burly figures, and more than a dozen of them were wearing a thin leather armor, and there were many green stripes on the glorious leather armor that were cut by jungle thorns.

"Sanren, now that there are a lot of people in the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, there are not many left, and Zhao Jingfeng's strength seems to be much stronger than we imagined, a few days ago I heard that several martial kings died in the hands of Zhao Jingfeng, do you think we should give up this mission!" said in a somewhat solemn tone.

As soon as the man's voice fell, someone said: "Yes, Sanren, although we have not met Zhao Jingfeng, we have found at least hundreds of corpses along the way, and many of them even died in the same place. ”