Ling Feng meditated and practiced Xuangong, and a cloud of red light emanated from his body, covering the entire ruined mansion.

The old beggar, Song Shijie, Shen Jinping, Liu Yuanfang, Wang Dong, Ji Xiangrui, Fang Yu, and Qing'anyang are eight people, who are edified in the red bustle, and also help to break through their skills.

The old beggar, Song Shijie, and Shen Jinping reached the second-level Xuanying stage.

Liu Yuanfang, Wang Dong, Ji Xiangrui, Fang Yu, and Qing Anyang entered the first-level Xuanxing threshold.

After discussing with the old beggar, Ling Feng went out alone to collect the wind, inspected the wind vane on the rivers and lakes, and made a strategy of killing fierce birds and destroying monsters, and then accompanied by the elimination of violence and peace.

The old beggar and others have greatly increased their mystic skills, which is enough to protect themselves without worry, and they stay in the abandoned mansion to preside over the operation of the beggar gang headquarters, teach the beggar gang disciples in batches, and practice condensation to build a foundation.

Ling Feng walked to the street, found a man who bought a bun stall, redeemed a T-shirt, crossed the Yangtze River out of Jinling, watched the wind and scenery all the way, and went to the north of the river.

Not to mention, Ling Feng came to the foot of Dabie Mountain, and after passing through an old forest, his heart fluttered, and his sixth sense observed that there was something abnormal, and he hurriedly stopped.

Suddenly, "......Ahh

Ling Feng swept into the forest and ran towards the scream, and in an open field in the forest, many Jianghu men were bitten to death by vicious wolves, and their throats were dripping with blood.

A group of demon wolves with wings can fly, Ling Feng rushed into the forest, as if he had the inspiration of the demon surname and knew that it was not easy to mess with.

"Boom......" The demon wolf flew away.

Ling Feng saw that the demonic beast Qingtian Bai came out to harm people, so he was willing to stop there, and tracked all the way to the tip of the white horse on the main peak of Dabie Mountain.

A group of demon wolves jumped up and down, no less than tens of thousands, rushing from all directions to attack Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's heart sank, these demon wolves had demon surnames, and they knew that they could kill themselves, so they launched a projective attack, and the speed was unimaginable.

Ling Feng didn't have time to dodge, he waved his palms, and with a move of "Burning the Sky", two red rays gathered, burning and rolling towards the demon wolf that rushed up.

"Whew......" The demon wolf roared and fell down and rushed to the next batch, extremely fierce, without any sense of fear.

Ling Feng slapped his hands in a row, and the red light that burst out was fierce, and the beacon flames flew in all directions, and the red flames rose and threw them at the demon wolf.

The demon wolf who knocked down on the ground, with a very strong local surname, once the earth qi soaked into the body, rolled on the ground, stood up and jumped up to send a fierce attack, it was really inexhaustible.

The demon wolf burst out within a range of nearly ten zhang, controlling the six directions of heaven and earth, pressing Ling Feng in a narrow range and moving away.

Ling Feng was short of breath and had a sense of breath, after a long time, he couldn't resist the strong attack of the demon wolf, and he would be devoured to pieces.

Ling Feng took a group of demon wolves to fall, and then sparks rolled and extended all the way, an arrow shot and rushed, swimming among the wolves, and the two palms shuttled and slapped, and a blazing fire erupted.

Some of the demon wolves have been burned many times, but there are only one or two hundred of them.

There are still demon wolves that have been burned many times and do not die, but they have gradually become more adaptable, becoming more crazy, and the demon surname is more powerful.

One after another demon wolves rushed in the sky-high flames, quickly approaching Ling Feng.

Ling Feng lifted his body and flew into the air, turning into a shadow, his body was as fast as an arrow, a slip of smoke flew in the demon wolf, and he slapped his palm one after another, and the "Peng ......" firelight shot out, and a ball of flames rose, and the fire stream attacked and shot the demon wolf.

A shadow floated east and west, the demon wolf could not locate and capture, was thrown around, the wild surname was more powerful, and then, also changed the offensive tactics, a group of demon wolves flew up and pressed down from the air, a group of demon wolves rolled and rushed, staring at the shadow tightly, and implementing the rolling and pounce technique.

After all, Ling Feng's skills are limited, he has a third-level Xuan Gong, and he has not yet refined his qi to dredge the meridians, and his internal strength is not continuous, resulting in a lack of middle qi, and he feels suffocated when he can't lift it in one breath, and his strength is consumed, even if he is not torn to pieces by the demon wolf, he will die of exhaustion.

The demon wolf transmuted in the flames, quickly reborn and evolved, becoming more fierce and ferocious, not afraid of the flames, squeezing Ling Feng within a radius of several zhang.

Ling Feng was staggered, and he was about to get rid of his weakness and die, he shook his body and helped the wind straight up, and the shadow turned into no shadow in the ascension, rushing out of the gap of the demon wolf, and a slip of popularity drifted away with the wind.

The demon wolf couldn't find its target, so it stopped attacking, and jumped and jumped to look extremely frenzied......

Ling Feng's body hung in the air, and when he looked back, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

One of the wolf packs seemed to smell the scent emanating from people.

This demon wolf's eyes emitted a red light wave, shooting in the direction of Ling Fengyi, one flew up, and quickly chased after it, and tens of thousands of demon wolves followed closely and flew wings and pounced.

Ling Feng didn't dare to stop for a moment, he let out a hard breath and floated down the mountain to escape from the dense forest.

The demon wolf couldn't catch up with Ling Feng, so he crouched in the forest, and the wolf looked at the direction where the human smell was fading away......

Ling Feng was armed with a third-level Xuan Gong, and the first time he fought with the demon wolf, he was still defeated and defeated, which shows that the demon beast has a unique function, and it is many times more powerful than a human being.

In order to lose the 5,000-year-old Xuan Gong, Ling Feng traveled to ancient Jinling to inherit the mantle of Emperor Xuan, so as to deal with modern demonic beasts.

After 500 years of evolution, modern magical beasts have mutated into monsters that combine birds and beasts, and their special functions are even more powerful to the horror of humans.

Even sophisticated nuclear weapons such as atomic bombs can't be blown up, and they can also mutate quickly in the shock wave, becoming a new generation of super monsters, launching a threat to invade the earth's creatures, which will not be effectively controlled, and there is a danger of extinction of human beings......

Ling Feng was shocked into a cold sweat, if he hadn't cultivated to the third-level Xuan Void and reached the realm of nothingness, he would have escaped the doom of the demon wolf tearing apart.

Ling Feng walked into a "Feng Qing Yueming" inn and walked straight to the counter.

The innkeeper was a fifty-year-old man, holding a pair of round glasses in his hand, and when he looked at his eyes, he saw that the visitor was dressed up, oh!

The innkeeper first greeted him: "Young man, a rare distinguished guest, come at any time, welcome, the inn where you have lived, the loess is golden, the guests will come to visit, the 'wind is clear and the moon is bright' inn will become famous, and the wealth is like water!"

"The shopkeeper is an old customer, and he knows that time immigrates, and his vision is not shallow!

"This shopkeeper, not because of his unique vision, but, the distinguished guests are dressed differently, you can see at a glance, you don't care where you go, maybe, a group of star chasers, follow the buttocks and surround them to intercept the signature, it is not impossible. ”

"Oh! There are such things, during the ancient Qing Dynasty, did the star chasers also flourish!"

"Well, there are times in every era, but the stars chasing are different! The same is the star-chasing family, there are mostly boys and girls, you are a time meteor, flying back to this dynasty is the idol of worship, bright and dazzling? ”

"The shopkeeper is really a good eye, and it is really not easy to see my identity and origin!

"Honorable guest, sign your name in this accommodation book! It will be passed down from generation to generation, until five hundred years later, it will become a priceless treasure, and the book you have signed will no longer be used, and you will put it in a treasure chest and keep it as an heirloom from generation to generation, and leave it for future generations to open the treasure. ”

The fifty-year-old shopkeeper said, took out the registration book from the counter, took a wolf pen, and motioned for Ling Feng to sign on it.