Chapter Ninety-Six: Encounter

Feng Ning quietly followed a group of Western barbarians, and at first he could faintly hear some rumbling fighting sounds, but slowly the sound of fighting became farther and farther away, and these Western barbarians became more and more irritable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He said in his heart: "It is estimated that the Western barbarians failed to round it up." ”

No matter who was rounded up by the Western Barbarians, as long as it was a human, Feng Ning still hoped that he could escape.

Just when he thought it would gradually subside, the movement in front of him suddenly became louder again, and the roars of the western barbarians and the howls of the giant wolves came and went.

The chaotic voice kept coming this way, Feng Ning was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "It can't be that you found me, why did you come to me." ”

He carefully hid in the canopy of the tree and looked down, but the western barbarians under the tree did not look like they had spotted him, but began to surround him with excitement.

Feng Ning frowned, and said in his heart: "It seems that the Western Barbarians have discovered the traces of the person who was rounded up before, didn't they run away just now, and now they have drilled into the encirclement." ”

He hesitated in his heart, cautiously touched the front, and said secretly: "Maybe that person is a fellow disciple of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, let's go over and take a look first, and then talk about it if I can help." ”

From time to time, the vultures used the butterfly to discern the direction, and then burrowed around the dense forest like a loach, trying to avoid the round-up of the Western barbarians.

He only had that mission goal in his eyes now, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to those Western Barbarians at all, not to mention that there was a superior elite warrior who was more powerful than him behind him, and he didn't dare to pause for a moment.

Feng Ning was also rushing in the direction of the vulture, and after a while, he saw a figure galloping from not far away in the treetops, and many intercepted Western barbarians along the way were avoided by his agile dodge.

And not far behind the figure, a burst of amazing footsteps rumbled in hot pursuit.

Feng Ning looked up and looked carefully, only to see a white-haired Western barbarian in the distance, holding a double-edged battle axe, angrily sweeping away the obstacles in front of him all the way.

He was awe-inspiring in his heart, looking at this momentum, this Western Barbarian was definitely a high-level elite warrior, that is, a cultivation that was at least equivalent to an innate masterpiece, and it was not at all something he could fight against now.

He looked at the galloping figure, and said in his heart: "Those Western barbarians on the road before should have been killed by this person, and I don't know why he came to provoke these Western barbarians, making them make a big move, and even the superior elite warriors were dispatched." ”

Feng Ning saw that although this person was a little embarrassed, his body was extremely fast, and under the round-up of many Western barbarians, he was quite at ease, and he didn't look like he needed help, so he didn't plan to show up.

He hid in the treetops, gathering his breath, ready to wait for the man and the Western Barbarians to pass before retreating quietly.

Just as he was staring downward, the man below came to a sudden stop when he came to the tree where he was hiding.

Feng Ning frowned, not knowing what this person wanted to do, and at this time, with the bright moonlight, he finally saw the general appearance of the person who came.

It was a man in a dark green suit, in his thirties, with thin cheeks, sallow skin, and a pair of small eyes that were shining.

Of course, the person who came was a vulture, and he relied on the guidance of the butterfly all the way, dodging and rounding up while rushing towards the location where Feng Ning was hiding.

When he came to the big tree where Feng Ning was hiding, the butterfly in his hand trembled, but it gave a hint that he was close to the target.

The vulture was excited in his heart, he thought it was a simple assassination mission, but he almost lost the trace of the target, not to mention, and almost suffered a big loss at the hands of the Western Barbarians.

His face involuntarily showed a cruel and excited smile, and his small eyes also revealed a blood-devouring red light.

He stopped abruptly under the tree, spread his perception and looked at the tree, and found the treetop where Feng Ning was hiding with great accuracy, and a pair of small eyes just looked at Feng Ning who was looking down.

Feng Ning's pupils on the tree shrank, and he saw the person below looking at him strangely, and the killing intent in his eyes that could not be concealed stabbed at him like substance.

Although the man quickly put away his killing intent, Feng Ning combined with the previous strange circumstances, and still came to the conclusion in an instant, this person is definitely not good.

The vulture stood under the tree, looked at Feng Ning on the treetops, and said anxiously: "Little brother, I am an outer disciple of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, are you also a member of the Tianyuan Sword Sect? ”

Feng Ning was awe-inspiring in his heart, and he was even more sure that this person was coming for him, no wonder he had found that this person had rushed out of the encirclement of the Western Barbarians from the other side, but he turned back strangely from behind.

It turned out that he had discovered his traces and rushed straight towards him.

He wondered in his heart, the man was obviously far away from him before, and he was very cautious when he followed him, so how did this person find his tracks so accurately.

And in such a desolate place, who would be so hostile to him, and not hesitate to risk being besieged by the Western Barbarians to come against him.

Although he was suspicious in his heart, he also knew that now was not the time to think about this, the person below was obviously higher in cultivation than him, and he was followed by an unknown number of elite warriors of the Western Barbarians.

Whether it is that person or the Western Barbarian, they are enemies to him, as long as he does not deal with it well, he will die without a place to be buried.

Seeing that Feng Ning on the tree did not move, the vulture wanted to jump up immediately to solve him, but the elite warriors of the Western Barbarians behind him had already caught up, and as long as he couldn't solve the target in a few moves, he would be surrounded by the Western Barbarians.

When the time comes, don't talk about killing the target, you will probably have to fold here.

Now it's best to deceive the target and run away with him, so that he can kill the target by surprise in the process of escaping, so that it will not affect him to continue to break through.

In fact, according to normal circumstances, the safest way now should be to get rid of the Western Barbarians first, and then rely on the Lost Butterfly to track the target and assassinate them.

But he was already scared, and he didn't trust the butterfly's ability so much, and he was afraid that he would lose the trace of the target again inexplicably, and he would really be blind.

That's why he was willing to take the risk of being blocked by the Western Barbarians and go and return.

Feng Ning on the tree looked at the vultures below and the Western barbarians who were about to catch up, and his heart was ruthless.

"Although I don't know why you want to deal with me, but since you have murderous intent against me, then don't blame me for being ruthless, I don't care if you are a member of the Tianyuan Sword Sect. ”

He felt out the ghost fire thunder in his arms, and said in his heart: "Transformation, 1 point, 1 point of origin." ”

The ghost fire thunder in his hand began to change in an instant, and the quality was improved again, it could threaten the Innate Dacheng before, but now it can indeed kill the Innate Dacheng.

Pinching the palpitating ghostly fire thunder, Feng Ning stood up on the treetops and exposed his entire body.

Then he said loudly to the vultures below with a happy face: "It turned out to be a fellow senior brother, great, I'm worried about how to break through, these Western barbarians don't know what's wrong, they're crazy." ”

The vulture was overjoyed when he saw Feng Ning standing up, but he saw that his mouth was babbling, and the leader of the Western Barbarians behind him was about to catch up.

He was furious in his heart, but he had to say patiently: "Come down quickly, run with me, the leader of the Western Barbarians is about to catch up." ”

Feng Ning said happily: "Okay, senior brother." ”

Suddenly, his face became horrified, his face was full of horror, and he pointed behind the vulture and shouted, "Senior brother, worry. ”

The vulture was shocked, and subconsciously looked back, only to see that the leader of the Western Barbarians was indeed about to catch up, but it was still five or six feet away, and there was nothing else.

He said that his heart was not good, and he saw a black object above his head, which shot between him and the leader of the Western Barbarians, and began to emit a palpitating fluctuation in the air.