Chen Jin didn't even look at the library pavilion, because he didn't need to look at it, there were super masters sitting there, and those small fires were not to be afraid at all.

He was now bent on catching Wind Feather and then skinning and dismantling his bones.

"Thank you, two little brothers!" Wind Feather bared her white teeth at them.

Wind Feather then jumped into the golden portal.

"Old boy, remember to go back and see that egg. Hahaha. ”

Feng Yu deliberately told Chen Jin that he had moved the Chen family's ancestral objects to provoke their anger.

Chen Jin's forehead was bruised, and he remembered that there was something wrong with their ancestor as soon as this Feng Yu came. Could there be any problems?

In just one breath, he came to the mountain gate.

Before the mountain gate could be closed, Chen Jin turned around and rushed outside. Wind Feather was less than a hundred feet away from him.

"Boy, you're dead!" Chen Jin gritted his teeth.

Less than a hundred zhang away, he is a royal powerhouse, and it is impossible for him to let Feng Yu, an ant-like monk, get away.

Feng Yu also looked at him and said with a smile: "Old boy, goodbye!"

A white light shrouded the wind feathers.

With the power of space, a big golden hand reached out, and Wind Feather disappeared in place.

The Chen family's alarm had already awakened some clan elders, and they rushed out one after another.

However, in a moment's time, Chen Jin appeared in the place where Feng Yu disappeared, and Chen Jin played a few strange characters there.

After a while, the golden light shone there, and a few veins loomed.

Chen Jin took out a space scroll and carved some lines on it. A flash of white light flashed, and they disappeared in place.

At this time, Feng Yu was in a plain, and he walked forward quickly, which was a direction on the side of the Chen family.

The teleportation distance of this spatial scroll was only about ten miles, and he was not completely out of danger.

Suddenly, a powerful aura came overwhelmingly, and the Chen family's group chased after them.

"Boy, do you think you can escape today?" Chen Jin's eerie voice came.

Without saying a word, Feng Yu opened a spatial scroll again.

"Legacy? What's going on? They seem to be able to track our spatial scrolls. Feng Yu said urgently.

The Legend of the Wind said, "They wrote down the spatial coordinates of your teleportation. The next time you appear, use the space scroll to escape again. After a long time, the spatial coordinates will disappear automatically. ”

A bright light flashed, and Wind Feather appeared in a wasteland. Another spatial scroll opened, and the wind feather disappeared again.

At this point, Feng Yu didn't dare to mess around anymore.

Chen Jin can track his spatial coordinates, if he doesn't hurry up and catch them, he will really die.

Chapter 4 The space scroll is consumed, and Wind Feather appears in a forest.

The fifth and final space scroll opens.

Wind Feather was plunged into darkness, and he had exhausted the spatial scrolls, so it would be useless if he was still caught up.

After a long time, Chen Jin arrived at the place where Feng Yu disappeared, and after some recovery, although the lines in the space had been blurred, they still showed some of them.

"Boy, when I catch you, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Chen Jin said.

Seeing that the spatial veins were about to be restored, a piece of jade on his body glowed.

It was Chen Rang's voice: "The fetish in the clan is sick, come back quickly!"

Chen Rang's voice is urgent, pressing, and has an unquestionable taste, which is a big deal.

"Let's go!" Chen Jin said.

He knew that the matter was urgent, and if he didn't go back this time, there would probably be a big change in the clan. He and Chen Rang are brothers, and they are in the same breath, so if you don't go, you can't go.

When Feng Yu finished using up the fifth spatial scroll, he immediately ran forward for seven or eight miles before stopping.

In the end, he made sure that Chen Jin didn't catch up, and his heart settled down a little.

Ay. Feng Yu sighed in his heart, it is unreliable to have a space scroll, and the cultivation is high enough to track the space scroll pattern.

Seeing that Wind Feather was fine, the Wind Inheritance also relaxed a lot, and it withdrew the inheritance power from Wind Feather's body.

"Boy, tell you not to Lang, don't Lang, almost die. ”

Feng Yu said: "Why didn't you say it earlier, those guys can track the space scroll!"

The Inheritance of the Wind roared: "You still say me, how many times have I told you, ask God to worship the Buddha and let you leave early, but you just won't leave." Why, my life is almost gone. ”

Feng Yu stopped talking, and he buried his head and walked forward.

He saw a city, and he hurried forward, the small hidden in the forest, the big hidden in the city, as long as he entered the town first, and changed his appearance, so that it would be difficult for others to find him.

He believed that it would be impossible for someone else to slaughter a city in order to find him.

Wind Feather was on a tree, overlooking the city. The city was dark and oppressive, and it looked a little cold.

What's going on? Feng Yu felt that something was wrong, how could he not feel a little breath of life in this city? He sped up and ran over.

The smell of death is so strong!

Before he reached the city, Wind Feather smelled a strong breath of death.

Hmm? Out of sensitivity to poison, Feng Yu sensed that the air was very poisonous.

Such a strong poisonous gas can't even be withstood by lowly cultivators, and ordinary people can't.

How does this look like a dead city?

Feng Yu sniffed lightly in the air a few times, the smell of this poison was very much like a poison from the Ghost Gate.

Because he had eaten this poison, and in addition to this poison, there were many kinds of poisons mixed with each other.

Feng Yu said: "How do you look at it, it looks like a rhythm that is going to kill people." ”

With so many poisons, do you want me to eat them as food?

He flew up to the castle tower, and the next moment, Feng Yu leaned over and almost fell off the castle tower.

The city was black and oppressive, and all of them were corpses.

There was not a single living creature in the city, large or small, and there was not even a single mosquito left.

Many of the corpses began to decompose, and yellow water flowed out! The smell of the air was hot, choking, and disgusting.

Circles of black poisonous mist swirled around the city, sweeping through everything.

"Is there any living person in the city?" muttered Wind Feather.

The city has become an empty city, to be slaughtered.

Wind Feather held his breath and stepped into the city.

On the city wall hung a row of human heads, and under the human heads was a neat row of skeletons. Next to the skeleton, a few big black characters are depressing.

It was written in blood, and it had been so long that it had become black!

"The people of Beishan City, colluding with the ancient trolls, the whole city will be destroyed, and the remaining trolls will be executed by Ling Chi! Ghost Gate. ”

After reading these words, Feng Yu's face turned pale, and his fists were bleeding.

Slaughtering a city for a few people! What a big deal!

Looking at the poisonous gas billowing in the city, you know that only the people in the ghost gate can slaughter a city so cleanly.

This can no longer be described as madness.

Wind Feather trembled and wandered around the city, "Are there any living people?"

The sound was loud and swirling in the empty city.

Doors were opened, and every family was slaughtered, all poisoned, without exception!

The only one who can easily slaughter a city is the Ghost Gate.

Feng Yu let out a faint smile, "Good for a human realm clan, protect the clan." Is this what they call 'guardianship'?"

It didn't take long for Feng Yu to reach the center of the city.

Along the way, all he saw were corpses, and some of the higher cultivation were beheaded and bled all over the ground.

Those who cultivated to a low level were directly poisoned, struggling, spasmodic, and in agony before they died.

As for those civilians, not a single city remained, and it became a dead city completely!

Feng Yu bowed his head lightly and said, "I will avenge you for this revenge." ”

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

"Really?" a young man in black stood on a roof, his black clothes lifted by the scorching wind.

The three silver skeletons reflected a bright light, this was the Ghost Sect Monk.

The murderous aura exploded, and there was no need to ask anything, and a sword aura rushed towards the sky.

This ghost monk is alive here, he deserves to die!

"It's really boring to leave me alone to defend the city here. Now it's kind of interesting. ”

The Ghost Sect Monk pulled out a long knife, and the blue light emitted like water, shattering Feng Yu's sword qi.

This young man has an extraordinary identity.

Feng Yu looks at it again, this divine weapon is his divine soldier with the wind!

His heart moved, just now this person meant, here is him.

"Tell you my name. Ye Tong!" the man in black said proudly.

It seems that it is an honor for Wind Feather to be able to fight him.

If Chen Rang was here, he would definitely widen his eyes, because he knew Ye Tong's person.

He is a genius of the younger generation of the Ghost Gate, and has been cultivated by the Ghost Gate for many years. It has always been sharpened on the tip of a knife.

Xiang Chen's ghost family and other big families often held small-scale battles. to test the strength and potential of the major forces.

Just in the last temptation, this Ye Tong fought with the Soul Locking Sect. The younger generation of the Soul Locking Sect could hardly resist Ye Tong.

At that time, the Soul Soul Retreat had not yet come out, so he alone swept away the younger generation of the Soul Locking Sect.

Of course, if the soul makes a move, no one can say what the victory or defeat is.

They just made the right move, but Feng Yu had already found that this young man was extraordinary. A master can judge the opponent's strength with just one move.

A circle of poison rose around Wind Feather. Poisoning, this is the usual trick of the ghost gate.

However, this poisonous wind feather is basically immune, because he used to make tea and drink this poison.

In order to let Ye Tong relax his vigilance, Feng Yu deliberately wrapped a thin layer of Dao power around his body, indicating that he was using his luck to drive away poison.

"Hmph! Insult my ghost sect! Kill without mercy!" Ye Tong slashed at Feng Yu.

The black sword qi churned out, like a black wave, attacking in all directions.

This knife is so poisonous that an ordinary monk only needs to cut a little skin to be fatal.

This is also the reason why Ye Tong deliberately expanded the range of his attack. As long as he hurts Wind Feather, Wind Feather will only have half a life left if he doesn't die.

Feng Yu just wanted to use his hand to face the past.

Suddenly, his hands and feet were aching, which was a sequelae left in the Chen family's dungeon.

His hands, feet, and wrists had been shattered, but they had been forcibly wrapped by him with Dao power.

This is only a palliative approach and cannot be used to fight flexibly.