Chapter 202: The Owl Organization, the Clutch Division
At the same time as the blade appeared, a piercing ghost cry sounded, and the sound was like the friction of iron pieces, which made people feel jealous, and the color changed.
The blade flashed with a simple brilliance, and passed by Chu Ling, although it narrowly avoided the fatal sword, but the amazing sword still made Chu Ling feel afraid.
If it weren't for the blessing of his soul just now, he almost instinctively hid in the three-foot world, at this time, his head would probably have fallen to the ground.
In contrast, Chen Yuannan didn't have such good luck as him, and the position where he was standing also flashed a sharp blade, and at the moment when the cold light flashed, a simple laugh that changed his innocence sounded.
Before Chen Yuannan, all his attention was put on Li Feipeng's heart, and this sword was stuck at this critical point in time, making him nowhere to hide.
But fortunately, at the last moment, he unfolded his Liangyi Holy Dao and transformed into a yin and yang world, but just like that, Chen Yuannan also had one of his arms cut off, and bright red blood spilled into the sky.
At this time, Li Feipeng stood in place, revealing a sinister smile, he calmly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Chu Ling and Chen Yuannan with a sneer.
And around Li Feipeng, two black robes appeared, with flat faces, painted with two faces, one crying and one laughing, exaggerated and terrifying, the sharp blade in the hand of the smiling black-robed man was still dripping blood, it was Chen Yuannan's blood.
Chu Ling's expression was extremely solemn, the aura of these two people was extremely not only that, but also the stealth technique was extremely clever, Chu Ling and Chen Yuannan were the absolute leaders among the younger generation, but they were quietly approached by these two people unconsciously.
And being able to hurt Chen Yuannan is enough to see the horror of the combat power of the two.
"You ...... Who is it?" Chu Ling asked in a deep voice.
Li Feipeng showed a sneering expression, looked at Chu Ling playfully and said, "Oh, you don't even know them? Aren't you the little demon god known as the Owl Organization? Why don't you even know the Crying and Laughing Owl of the Owl Organization, you are the same disciple and brother, haven't you ever seen them before?"
The owl organization, crying and laughing two owls.
When he heard these words, Chu Ling's facial muscles twitched slightly, and during this time, he also more or less understood this suddenly emerging mysterious organization.
And the two owls with a wry smile - the mourning owl and the joy owl can be regarded as the tip of the iceberg disclosed by the owl organization.
These two people are the same generation as Chu Ling, and they are the Tianjiao of the Clutch Division of the Xiao Organization.
The Clutch Division of the Owl Organization is specifically responsible for assassination, and the practice is precisely the art of killing.
As soon as I saw the blade, life and death were separated.
It's no wonder that he was able to hide the form so perfectly, and he hurt Chen Yuannan with a cold convulsion, and he also practiced the killing technique, but the gap between the two was simply a world of difference.
Chu Ling suspected that even if he was a disciple of the East China Sea Killing Palace, it would be impossible for him to cultivate the killing technique to this level.
", didn't you say that the Owl Organization had a conflict with several great families in the Southern Wilderness, how could they come together?" Chu Ling darkened his face and scolded angrily.
Chen Yuannan on the side helplessly spread his hands, saying that he didn't expect it.
"Truly, the little demon god, the owl organization rejoices in the owl, and has admired the name for a long time. Huan Xixiao couldn't stop laughing, his shoulders shrugged, and he arched his hand at Chu Ling.
As usual, now the Owl Organization and the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect are competitors, if the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect cannot subdue the Nine Spirits Holy Sect, it is equivalent to weakening its strength in disguise, the Owl Organization should be happy to see it, but why did it stand up to help now?
With such suspicions, Chu Ling arched his hand, and hugged his fists at the mourning gate and Huanxi Xiao: "Don't come to the two of you, it's just that your actions make Chu feel very unwise, the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect is big, and the development space of the Xiao organization will be suppressed after all, this is not the blessing of the Xiao organization!"
"Woo woo, I won't bother you about the affairs of our owl organization, but I might as well tell you, woo woo, we are more interested in you than we are in the Nine Spirits Holy Sect. The mourner cried and said mournfully.
Li Feipeng laughed on the side, looked at Chu Ling and said: "I'm afraid you don't know it, you have been put on the blacklist of the owl organization, the last time they attacked Mount Meru, it was originally to arrest you, but you also have a kind, and you ran away in the blink of an eye, hum, it's just a matter of hiding in the poor countryside for a lifetime, but it's ......."
At this time, Chu Ling's face also showed a look of horror: Being targeted?
He kept reflecting, but he really didn't seem to have any place worth paying attention to.
Damn, I really missed this time, I didn't expect to kill the people of the Owl Organization halfway, and I also stood on the side of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.
Three against two, Chen Yuannan was wounded, and the mourning owl and the joy owl organized by the owl did not seem to be weak, such a battle was very difficult.
"It seems that capturing Li Feipeng and threatening the great sages of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect will no longer work, or let's run first!" Chen Yuannan leaned into Chu Ling's ear and said softly.
Before Chu Ling could answer, Li Feipeng immediately broke the two of them's hideout: "Hmph, you two want to run? Hmph, do you still think you can run away." ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Feipeng flicked his sleeves, and the ninety-nine eighty-one array flags hula came out with his bare hands, fixed in the void in all directions, and the void slowly distorted, turning into a huge cage looming.
"Do you think that only you can use the formation?" Li Feipeng laughed and looked at Chu Ling and Chen Yuannan with contempt.
"Damn, this kid was prepared, and thought we were fishing, but I didn't expect that before we knew it, we would become the clamshell king in other people's nets. Chen Yuannan's face changed dramatically.
Chu Ling's eyes also showed a little fleeting panic, he didn't expect that Li Feipeng would be so careful and count everything into the game.
Looking at the solemn expressions of Chu Ling and the others, Li Feipeng said coldly: "Actually, your plan almost made me suffer a big loss, but you ignored one point. ”
Li Feipeng pointed at Chu Ling and said: "From the very beginning, you assumed that I would despise you, however, in fact, a few years ago, when I went to Ximang to explore the Nine Shadows Holy Tomb, I paid attention to you, and at that time, I vaguely felt that you were a roadblock on my holy path, if it weren't for the later manifestation of the Kunyue Half-Saint and the expulsion of us from Ximang, at that time, you would already be the unjust soul under my hands." ”
"For the past few years, I have been thinking about how I will kill you if one day, you come to the Southern Wilderness, and finally, I still waited for this day. ”
Chu Ling sighed bitterly: "Being so valued by you, should I laugh or cry?"
"It doesn't matter, from today onwards, it's all over. Li Feipeng said silently.
As he spoke, he and the two owls shot at the same time, and their bodies were as fast as lightning......