For a moment, I thought that this person would be Jiang Wenshan, but I immediately dispelled this idea.

The person who came would definitely not be Jiang Wenshan, I was kind enough to let him and Li Zhao go, and I no longer cared about it.

I didn't believe that Jiang Wenshan would attack me again, and besides, he also knew that I had a spirit bone in my hand.

If he comes to find death, then no one will be able to save him, and then he will die.

Now I can't see where the people are, the people in the Phantom Valley are all people in the Dao Gate, and they have spells to protect themselves.

Moreover, the people of Phantom Valley will use the illusion realm, and they will also take advantage of the various favorable environments around them.

Just when I was at a loss, the water zombie Leng Yunfeng suddenly rushed and landed in front of me.

Straight in front of me, looking in one direction to the right, I also looked to the right.

I heard Leng Yunfeng say in a complicated voice: "Stop, senior brother"

"Now that my identity is different, I can't give you a salute."

I was slightly shocked in my heart, the person who came turned out to be the senior brother of the water zombie Leng Yunfeng? Could it be the Sect Master of the Phantom Valley?

How did this old guy come here? What does my coming to fetch the earth zombie have to do with his Phantom Valley?

I thought it was someone from the Bloody Temple, but I didn't expect him to stop me.

Although they had some irreconcilable conflicts with my grandfather decades ago.

But now that I've released their disciples, this old man shouldn't trouble me.

Could there be some misunderstanding here? As a result, the leader of the Phantom Valley Alliance came to me personally.

By the time the water zombie Leng Yunfeng shouted, I had already started to look around for people.

It's important to note that this person was present at the time when the Death Bug was in conflict with me.

Could it be that the Death Worm is also like this because of him? He's teamed up with Bloodfire too?

I don't know if the questions in my image are real, so I can only wait.

Suddenly, the lone wolf shouted: "Xiao Lin, look, where is he." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the northwest position, where an old man stood on a mound half a meter high.

The old man had a straight face, about eighty years old, and his body was slightly rickety.

He was wearing clothes similar to Leng Yunfeng, all of which were in the style of the Republic of China.

Wearing a long shirt on his body, he is more like an elder who teaches and educates people than Leng Yunfeng.

The old man looked at Leng Yunfeng's face, and Leng Yunfeng also looked at him, his expression constantly changing.

"Senior brother, don't do it yet, I'm afraid there are some causes and effects, it's better to sit down and talk."

After Leng Yunfeng looked at each other for a while, he was still the first to speak, shouting loudly to the old man opposite.

Hundreds of animals summoned by the old man drove away the giant worm of death.

But I can clearly see that even if the death bugs kill many animals, their efforts are in vain.

Because these animals are not alive at all, they are all animals without substance.

Or that it is condensed with energy, as long as the old man's aura is not exhausted, the animal will continue forever.

Leng Yunfeng shouted again: "Senior brother, if you are obsessed, I have no choice but to take action." ”

"Hmph, junior brother, you are no longer a living person, you can't help yourself for a long time, right?"

"So what you say like this may not be what you really think."

The old man, who was in the distance, finally spoke, and his voice was slightly vicissitudes.

Leng Yunfeng also didn't expect that his senior brother didn't believe his words at all.

I really didn't have an idea for a while, so I could only continue to stare at the alliance leader of Phantom Valley.

"Leng Yunfeng, I'm afraid there is something about him here, but I prefer to believe that it was a misunderstanding."

Leng Yunfeng turned to look at me: "Master, I think the same way, I'm afraid of being used by someone with a heart." ”

I sneered: "There's nothing to use or not use, and the blood demon has played a big role in it." ”

"Leng Yunfeng, what is your senior brother's cultivation? How about the spells in your hands? ”

At this moment, Leng Yunfeng was a little silent, and he couldn't answer my question accurately.

Because although he is a genius, his cultivation is not high when he is with his senior brother.

"Master, at the beginning, I was only a ground-level peak cultivator, and my senior brother was a heaven-level junior cultivator."

"But now that decades have passed, I can't estimate his cultivation, at least the peak of the Xuan level."

"It is also very likely that he is an emperor-level cultivator, and he has the treasure album of Phantom Valley in his hand."

"There is even a purple gold magic pen of a magic weapon, the power is really not to be underestimated."

In fact, I understand this, and it is useless for me to ask this question, because the old man gives me a different feeling.

Obviously, I feel that his aura is much stronger than mine, and I can even be sure that he is an emperor-level master.

Speaking of the peak of the Xuan level, there is some underestimation of him, that is, the real emperor-level cultivation.

However, I relied on the support of the spirit bones, but I didn't care about him, and looked at him with a steady breath.

Anyway, the old man led the death worm to one side, and I was safe.

I have fought with Jiang Wenshan in the past, and I also know that some of their methods in the Phantom Valley are mostly illusions.

Jiang Wenshan's illusion technique, compared to the sect master of their Illusion Valley, is a small thing.

My cultivation is lower than this old man, and judging from the comparison of strength, the odds of winning are indeed not very good.

But seeing that this old man actually used illusion to play the death worm like this, he is not an easy person to deal with.

Since the old man didn't plan to catch up with Leng Yunfeng, then I didn't bother to continue pretending.

Reaching out to open the Heavenly Spirit, let the spirit bone feel me, and directly put the spirit bone out.

Linggu was not surprised that there was this kind of scene in front of her, and she knew about my visit to Lop Nur.

This extreme heat, for me He Linggu, everything is still within the scope of bearing.

After a long time, Lei Zi and the lone wolf couldn't stand it, so I made a decision immediately.

That is to take the thunder and the lone wolf into the heavenly spirit, and the corpse-faced fox fairy inside does not dare to do anything.

"Leizi, lone wolf, you better hide for a while, it's best to go into the heavenly spirit."

"Fuck your uncle, Xiao Linzi, you lied to me again."

My kindness was suddenly rejected by Lei Zi's scolding words, which made me cry and laugh.

Lei Zi should have remembered Changbai Mountain, and I took him into the Heavenly Spirit.

caused him to complain to me in the end, saying that I myself was a hero and didn't treat him as a brother.

It is precisely because he treats him as a brother that he is unwilling to let him face such an extremely dangerous situation.

But when I looked at Lei Zi with each other, I simply didn't bother to continue.

This kid's eyes are clearly that if you really dare to lock me up, Lao Tzu will have an endless posture with you.

I shook my head helplessly, and directly dispelled this thought, and could only try my best to defend Leizi and Lone Wolf.

Spirit Bone looked at the Death Worm, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the old man in charge of Phantom Valley.

"Who is this old man?"

I replied directly: "It's from Phantom Valley, and this old man is the head of the house." ”

Linggu nodded slightly with a calm expression, as if he was just casually understanding a name.

With the old man's cultivation, he seems to also feel the horror of this mysterious woman.

Immediately, he slowly stood up from the posture of sitting casually, and there was one more thing in his hand.

It is a purple-gold brush, about a foot and a half long, that shines in the sunlight with a dazzling purple light.

Leng Yunfeng exhaled softly and said calmly: "Zizhu Magic Brush!" ”