Chapter 112: Ambush
Just when many disciples of the Spirit Void Hall followed Elder Bi Cang into the Supreme Treasure Spirit Boat, one of them had already secretly left the top of this Realm Barbarian Mountain and returned to the gloomy and dense Nanban jungle.
Because most of the Spirit Void Hall disciples were paying attention to Elder Bi Cang's conversation with Elder Murong Hua of the Sword Spirit Palace at this time, except for Ye Ling Xi and a few powerful Inner Hall Elders, the others did not notice that there was suddenly one missing from their group of Inner Hall disciples.
And this person who took advantage of the chaos to leave was naturally the Night God Sacrifice. The reason why the Night God Sacrifice re-infiltrated into that Nanban jungle was because he did not find Ouyang Lan and Lin Feng'er, a pair of dog men and women, among the many disciples of the inner temple.
This time the Nanban Hunting Conference was an excellent opportunity for the Night God Sacrifice, in the inner hall, it was forbidden for the inner temple disciples to kill each other for no reason, so if they wanted to kill Ouyang Lan and Lin Feng'er, they could only take advantage of the fact that they both came to the Jieman Mountain to attack them.
It's just that what the Night God Sacrifice didn't expect was that both he and Ye Lingxi were ambushed by the black-clothed guards of the Sword Spirit Palace, so they came to the top of the Jieman Mountain so late. But after coming here, the Night God Sacrifice didn't see Ouyang Lan and Lin Feng'er.
To say that these two people went to fight with those Southern Barbarians when many disciples of the Spirit Void Hall were hiding, he would not believe this kind of thing even if he killed the Night God Sacrifice.
Based on the Night God Sacrifice's understanding of Lin Feng'er and Ouyang Lan, the male and female surnames of the dog, these two must have found a hidden place to hide. Therefore, when many inner temple disciples were signaled to come to the top of this realm to assemble, these two people did not appear.
However, this gives the Night God Sacrifice a better chance, as long as the Night God Sacrifice can successfully find them, then they can kill the dog man and woman completely unknowingly!
In the face of such an excellent opportunity, the Night God Sacrifice would naturally not take the Supreme Treasure Spirit Boat back to the Lingxu Palace, even if Ouyang Lan and Lin Feng'er were very likely to die at the hands of the Southern Barbarians, but he had to kill these two people with his own hands!
Just as the Supreme Treasure Spirit Boat of the Spirit Void Hall was galloping away from the top of the Jieban Mountain, the Night God Sacrifice was carrying a fierce murderous aura, quickly passing through this piece of Nanban jungle. Choosing to stay at this time was undoubtedly very dangerous, because he would not only have to face those Southern Barbarian savages, but also the people of the Sword Spirit Palace.
But the Night God Sacrifice still chose to return to this Southern Barbarian Jungle without hesitation, and for his move, Ye Lingxi naturally stopped him. But when Ye Ling Xi saw the resolute and strong hatred on the Night God Sacrifice's face, she also knew that no matter what she said, the Night God Sacrifice would not listen to her.
At this time, Ye Ling Xi was standing in the extremely fast-flying Supreme Treasure Spirit Boat, looking back at the top of the Jieman Mountain that was gradually disappearing in his sight, with a touch of worry and helplessness on his beautiful face, his delicate red lips opened slightly, leaving a faint sigh......
After many people from the Spirit Void Hall rode the Supreme Treasure Spirit Boat and left angrily, the elite disciples of the Sword Spirit Palace also left one after another under the leadership of Elder Murong Hua.
At this time, in the large gloomy mountain forest of the Jieman Mountain Range, Ouyang Lan was galloping through the air with Lin Feng'er, and Ouyang Lan's delicate face had a rich gloomy color.
Originally, he thought that those black-clothed guards of the Sword Spirit Palace would be enough to capture the Night God Sacrifice back to the Sword Spirit Palace, but he didn't expect to receive a message from the black-clothed guards of the Sword Spirit Palace, saying that their actions had been exposed, and all the black-clothed guards had withdrawn to the Sword Spirit Palace at this time.
"Damn!" In Ouyang Lan's opinion, all of this was arranged seamlessly, but he didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly, and because he and Lin Feng'er had already found a secret cave to hide in it before, when they got the news, the black-clothed guards of the Sword Spirit Palace who said they would act with him had already disappeared without a trace.
After learning the news, Ouyang Lan naturally didn't have the mood to go over the clouds and rain with Lin Feng'er in that cave again, but took her to leave the cave immediately and rushed to the top of Jieman Mountain.
It's just that at this time, the beast tide caused by the southern barbarians has receded, and everyone in the Lingxu Hall has already left, so not only is there not the slightest noise in this vast mountain forest at this time, but it seems a little weirdly quiet.
Looking at the dense jungle below without the slightest human population, Ouyang Lan felt a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason.
This time in the Nanban Hunting Conference, he and Lin Feng'er originally came to participate in the Sword Spirit Palace's black-clothed guards to deal with the Night God Sacrifice together, but now the black-clothed guards of the Sword Spirit Palace have given up this operation, and this news makes Ouyang Lan, who has always thought that the victory is in his hands, feel a little more irritable in his heart.
And the beautiful Lin Feng'er was also quietly held in Ouyang Lan's arms at this time, and she also knew that Ouyang Lan was not in a good mood at this time, so she didn't speak very interestingly.
"Husband, are we going back to the Spirit Void Hall like this?" Looking at Ouyang Lan's somewhat gloomy face, Lin Feng'er couldn't help but ask after pondering for a long time.
"Then what do you want? Now that those black-clothed guards in the Sword Spirit Palace have all left this Savage Mountain, with the strength of the two of us, even if we join forces, we may not be able to defeat the Night God Sacrifice. ”
Ouyang Lan clearly remembered the spiritual power fluctuations that belonged to the Spirit General Realm that he felt from the Night God Sacrifice, Lin Feng'er only had the Spirit Envoy Sevenfold Cultivation now, and this kind of strength could not help at all in the battle of the Spirit General Realm Spirit Refiner.
Moreover, the Night God Sacrifice has always given Ouyang Lan an unfathomable feeling, and Ouyang Lan is completely unsure that he can successfully defeat the Night God Sacrifice by himself. So at this time, he just wanted to take Lin Feng'er back to the Spirit Void Palace, wait for other opportunities, and then give the Night God Sacrifice a fatal blow.
"Husband, I didn't mean that either, it's just that it's really infuriating to let go of this bastard of the Night God Sacrifice so easily!
Lin Feng'er's delicate body was tightly attached to Ouyang Lan's body, and she said as she fanned the flames while lying in Ouyang Lan's arms. She has always had a strong grudge against the Night God Sacrifice in her heart, and this time the Nanban Hunting Conference failed to bring the Night God Sacrifice into a situation of no return, which made her can't help but be angry when she thinks about it at this time.
And Lin Feng'er didn't believe that Ouyang Lan only had these means, if there were no special means, how could this Ouyang Lan dare to take her to fly all the way in the air unscrupulously?
"How could I have forgotten it, but the feeling of this person of the Night God Sacrifice is unfathomable, didn't you say that he has been in the sevenfold realm of the Spirit Envoy during the two years of his cultivation in the Killing God Pavilion, so how could he have broken through his spiritual power cultivation one after another as soon as he left the Killing God Pavilion? I suspect that he has been hiding his strength!"
Hearing Lin Feng'er's slightly dissatisfied coquettishness, Ouyang Lan couldn't help but think of the ** cloud and rain with her in that cave, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.
Perhaps it was Lin Feng'er's breath in his arms that made Ouyang Lan's mind think of the fragrant scenes of upside down with Lin Feng'er, so he didn't notice the black spears shooting towards them from the jungle on the ground.
And by the time Ouyang Lan realized it, those spears had already come to him and Lin Feng'er, and they bombarded the layer of protective spiritual power outside Ouyang Lan's body!
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the power on these black spears was much stronger than Ouyang Lan had imagined, and all of a sudden, Ouyang Lan's body shield was blasted open, and several black spears galloped towards Ouyang Lan, forcing Ouyang Lan and Lin Feng'er down from the air.