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All eyes were on the portal that was taking shape.

Landbreeze is no exception. It's just that when his eyes looked at the portal, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a figure in a black robe.

Inexplicably, Lu Feng felt a little strange in his heart.

Before he could take a closer look, his eyes saw three more people.

And as it happens, these three people also saw him.

It turned out to be the three disciples of the Cloud Holy Land who were ruthlessly slaughtered by Lu Feng.

Lu Feng thought about it and felt that he must have not looked at the yellow calendar when he went out this morning.

Three undisguised angry glances. and killing intent.

The three disciples of the Heavenly Holy Land immediately walked towards here. They are not fools. In hindsight, there are too many suspicious things.

In the world of martial artists, I don't know how many people die every day. Death is the norm. Especially in unsupervised secret places. The number of revenants has increased exponentially.

So, Lu Feng didn't have to think about it to know what would happen later. Whenever there is a chance, those three sharp swords will not hesitate to pierce his body.

With his current cultivation, it would be a fool's act to touch these three disciples of the Cloud Holy Land.

Too careful, right?

Lu Feng cursed in his heart. Then he made a decision, and his eyes fell on a lone traveler in front of him who was holding a big knife.

In the past three years, in the Extreme Wind Inn, although Lu Feng's cultivation has not changed. But he learned one thing.

Observe.

The scattered cultivators who come and go to the Extreme Wind Inn every day, the disciples of the sect, are all the objects of Lu Feng's observation. What they talk about, what they dress, how they look, what they are used to.

It's a very interesting thing.

Therefore, when Lu Feng's gaze fell on this loose cultivator, he got a lot of information.

The breath is powerful, and it is about the five realms of the foundation.

His hands trembled slightly, and there were some cracks in the tiger's mouth, indicating that he had just experienced a battle.

The gaze seems calm, but it shoots in all directions. Explain that you are looking for a certain target.

The slightly exposed teeth are clenched tightly, and the breathing is slightly rapid, indicating that the mood is agitated and extremely aggressive.

And, most importantly, Lu Feng saw a small tiger head mark on the corner of this loose cultivator's clothes.

Most of the scattered practices are scattered, but they often form small groups. Similar to gangs.

The Tiger Head Gang, one of the local loose cultivation gangs in the Chenyuan Secret Realm.

It was only a matter of moments for Lu Feng to obtain enough information.

He then walked towards the monk.

With Lu Feng's actions, the disciples of the three Cloud Holy Lands suddenly sped up.

They thought that Lu Feng was trying to escape.

Lu Feng's lips twitched as he approached the Tiger Head Gang's loose cultivator.

"The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and the king returns. ”

The voice was soft, but it was enough for the casual cultivator to hear clearly. This is the internal code of the Tiger Head Gang. It was once Lu Feng who learned about it from a drunk Tiger Head Gang Sanxiu.

Huo Ran, who was holding a knife, turned around and looked at Lu Feng.

Then, Lu Feng quietly made a gesture. This is an internal gesture that goes with the code. The source is still the drunken Tiger Head Gang Sanxiu.

So, drinking is wrong.

Lu Feng thought.

The sword-wielding Sanxiu still had a puzzled look on his face, but he was not aggressive, and said, "How come I have never seen you." ”

"The situation is urgent, and it's too late to explain. ”

Lu Feng pointed at the three disciples of the Cloud Holy Land who were rushing here, and lightly stroked his palm on his neck.

The gaze of the sword-wielding cultivator crossed the land breeze. It fell on the disciples of those three Heavenly Holy Lands.

Lu Feng quietly turned around, used his body to block the gaze of the knife-wielding cultivator, and raised a finger at the three of them.

Obviously, the meaning is not so rosy.

Immediately, from a distance of dozens of zhang, Lu Feng could feel three terrifying gazes.

Full of anger and murderous intent.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The three of them were furious, and their feet were extremely fast, and they came to the vicinity in the middle of a breath. Three sharp swords reflected a cold light in the air. Tearing through the air and whining. Wrap up the casual cultivation and the land breeze at the same time.

"You go first, I'll stop them. ”

Sure enough, the sword-wielding cultivator immediately jumped into the trap set by Lu Feng and picked up the big knife in his hand.

The sword flashed, the air roared, and the wind was rapid.

At this moment, Lu Feng had already burrowed into the crowd and did not know where to go.

The three poor disciples of the Cloud Sky Holy Land didn't know that they had been pitted by Lu Feng again.

Although he was a little sorry, Lu Feng knew that this casual cultivator would not be in danger.

Because the Little Huitian Secret Realm is about to open, it can't take a few moves.

As one of the six major factions, the Cloud Holy Land has many secret realms. A new secret realm like Xiao Huitian should not logically attract the disciples of the Cloud Holy Land.

Lu Feng thought, and there was some concern in his heart.

Before Lu Feng could think about it, the gradually forming portal in the desert was nearing its end.

The next moment, a huge portal appeared.

Through the portal, you can see the world in the secret realm.

It was a mountain range, with blood beasts walking and rushing through the mountains, and waterfalls falling from the cliffs. You can also vaguely see some spiritual herbs growing on the mountain cliffs.

The cultivators who were close to the portal had already entered the secret realm at this moment. Above the desert, if you look at it from a high place, it looks like a bee returning to its nest, dense shadows, swarming in.

Lu Feng was no exception, he was only a hundred feet away from the portal. As soon as the portal opened, he immediately set off for it.

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Standing in front of a cliff, Lu Feng climbed down the steep rock wall, and finally plucked an elixir that grew on it.

Ten years of wisteria.

Immediately, Lu Feng was not too dirty, his palm patted on the wisteria, and he stuffed it into his mouth casually.

The teeth wear through the wisteria's bark, and immediately sap overflows. It's not bitter, but has a sweet taste.

Lu Feng's way of eating, ten percent of the medicinal power can absorb three achievements, and after the hands of the spirit chef, it can be made into spiritual food, and its medicinal power can be preserved at least sixty percent.

Lu Feng suddenly thought of Li Qiqi, because she was a spirit chef, and she naturally had the means to treat medicinal herbs. If Li Qiqi knew that he ate spiritual grass like this, I am afraid that his face would be green.

But Lu Feng doesn't care about any of this. He desperately needs to regain his strength as soon as possible.

Descend from the cliff and find a clearing. It just so happened that at this moment, the medicinal power of the wisteria began to emanate. A hint of ruddy appeared on Lu Feng's face, as if he had drunk some wine.

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Ten miles away. A valley.

Ahead is a dead end, with steep cliffs.

A figure shrouded in black robes looked out over the cliff.

Behind, there was a sound of wind, followed by three figures.

"Hand over the sword spectrum of the Six Swords Against the Heavens. Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite. ”

The three disciples of the Cloud Holy Land stood with swords in hand.

The black-robed man turned around, and a gust of wind blew, lifting a corner of the black-robed robe, revealing a beautiful face.