"The thieves of the Blood Demon Sect are too arrogant, they dare to ...... How dare you ......," said a monk with a young face, a little choked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's so cruel! The Blood Demon Sect really deserves death, if you don't kill the Blood Demon Sect, Senior Brother Yang won't be blind to death!"

"It's not just cruel, it's just inhumane, if you die on the battlefield, it's just a matter of torture and murder in the death of Senior Brother Yang Yang, you can't find a piece of good meat on your body, and I don't know what kind of treatment Senior Brother Yang suffered before he died?" A timid female disciple said in a low cry.

When Lin Feng heard the news of Yang Yang's death, his mind suddenly exploded, like a boulder falling into a calm lake, setting off stormy waves and ripples.

"Senior Brother Yang is dead?" Lin Feng was a little incredulous.

"How did Senior Brother Yang die?" Lin Feng hurriedly grabbed a disciple's sleeve and asked.

The disciple replied, "I was killed by the big devil Xing Zhutou." Three days ago, Senior Brother Yang went on a patrol mission, and then he never returned. At first, we thought that Senior Brother Yang was delayed and didn't come back on time. It wasn't until today, when the other senior brothers were patrolling as usual, that they found Senior Brother Yang's body!"

"Senior Brother Yang, he ...... He...... That scene was so cruel, it was just torture......"

"Today, the Battle Meritorious Pavilion has promulgated the task of killing Xing Zhutou, and many foundation building monks can't look past it, and have formed a team to hunt Xing Zhutou. ”

"There are more than thirty Zhuji senior brothers who have joined forces to hunt down and kill Xing Zhutou, and Xing Zhutou will definitely die this time without a place to be buried!"

After Lin Feng figured out the cause and effect, he spit out the words "Xing-Catch-Head" word by word in his mouth, but anyone who knew Lin Feng could clearly feel the ruthlessness in his words.

"I didn't take you down last time, and letting the tiger return to the mountain was my biggest mistake!" Lin Feng muttered, his eyes became extremely resolute, and there was three points of ruthlessness hidden in the perseverance.

Without saying a word, Lin Feng's next task was to hunt and kill Xing's head.

The disciple on duty in the Battle Merit Pavilion saw that Lin Feng was going to hunt Xing Zhutou, and hurriedly stopped: "This junior brother, Xing Zhutou is extremely cruel and abnormal, and his strength is very strong, I'm afraid you are not suitable for this task!"

Lin Feng sneered when he heard that this disciple actually questioned his strength, and asked, "May I ask this senior brother, what kind of cultivation do you think you need to be able to take over the task of hunting Xing's head?"

"Although the task is not explicitly stated, Xing Zhutou is also a first-class master among the monks in the early stage of foundation building, so if you want to hunt Xing Zhutou, you must at least have a cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building!" The answer of the disciple on duty in the Battle Merit Pavilion was decent.

Just when Lin Feng wanted to reveal his identity, the companion beside this disciple suddenly grew his mouth, looked at Lin Feng in surprise, and hurriedly stabbed the disciple next to him a few times with his elbow.

"With Senior Brother Lin's strength, there is no pressure to take on this task!"

"Senior Brother Lin?" The disciple on duty at the Battle Meritorious Pavilion was still a little puzzled at first, this Senior Brother Lin's title seemed to have been heard somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Tsai took a closer look at Lin Feng's face, and vaguely linked Lin Feng's face with the legendary Senior Brother Lin who killed the Quartet.

Lin ...... Division...... Brother......" The disciple suddenly stammered, and he couldn't speak well.

"It turns out that you are the legendary Senior Brother Lin!"

The face of the disciple on duty in the Battle Meritorious Pavilion suddenly turned red, and this mouth, which is usually very smooth, wants to tie it now, and for some reason, he can't even speak clearly.

Idol!

This is my idol!

If I have one-third of Senior Brother Lin's strength...... No, one-tenth of the strength, I'm satisfied.

Although Senior Brother Lin's cultivation was still in the Qi cultivation period, almost all the sect disciples and deacons and elders in Danning City all believed that Senior Brother Lin's strength was not below the middle stage of foundation building.

The disciples of the Battle Meritorious Pavilion, after recognizing Lin Feng, had a chaotic mind, almost relying on instinct, they registered the task for Lin Feng, and then watched Lin Feng leave with adoring eyes.

Bang!

The light that Lin Feng turned into swept towards the northwest of Denning City, and the whistling air blew Lin Feng's clothes and hunted, clearly falling into Lin Feng's ears.

According to the information of the sect, Xing Zhutou is now very likely to be hiding in an old lair of the Blood Demon Sect in the south of Danning City. However, Lin Feng did not hunt down Xing Zhutou according to the information of the sect like other foundation building monks, but first went to the place where Yang Yang fell to worship Senior Brother Yang.

In less than an hour, Lin Feng finally came to the place where Yang Yang fell, and his body flickered and fell from the sky.

Although it has been a long time, Lin Feng can still smell it, the faint smell of blood permeates here, and it can't be dispersed for a long time, and it seems that Yang Yang's sad cry can still be heard.

After a quarter of an hour of silence, Lin Feng was about to get up and leave. At this moment, a yellow flying sword fell into the eye.

This flying sword is Yang Yang's flying sword!

Lin Feng recognized this flying sword at first sight, and muttered in his mouth: "According to what the other disciples said, when they found Senior Brother Yang's corpse, Senior Brother Yang's storage ring was snatched, and all the magic weapons on his body were gone!"

"Among them...... Including this flying sword!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly stepped forward, his eyes staring at the discount fee reduction tightly

"This flying sword will actually appear here, then, it means ......"

"It means that this is deliberately left by Xing Zhutou!"

"Or rather, this is what Xing Zhutou left for himself!" Lin Feng secretly thought in his heart, even with his toes, he could think that Xing Zhutou's ultimate goal must be himself, and Senior Brother Yang was just the object of his anger.

"Senior Brother Yang, I will definitely help you take revenge!"

Lin Feng's eyes showed a very rare perseverance and solemnity, and his tone was extremely resolute.

Even if this is a trap specially designed by Xing Zhutou for himself? It is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and I have to break through!

With that, Lin Feng waved his sleeves, put away the flying sword, and then flew away in the direction where the tip of the sword was pointing.

Sure enough, in less than a cup of tea, it was another Yang Yang's magic weapon, which fell into Lin Feng's eyes. Lin Feng's eyelids lifted, and after putting away the magic weapon, he continued to follow the clues.

Iron Shield......

Vajra Demon Formation Banner ......

Yang Yang's storage ring......

After changing the direction a few times, Lin Feng followed all the way, and before he knew it, he had come to a place quite far away from Denning City.

Just as Lin Feng was thinking about the next clue, suddenly the aura in the void flowed regularly, making Lin Feng's eyes freeze suddenly.

Formation!

I actually fell into the formation!