Walking on the road leading from the main street of Haicheng to Cangming Villa, the population gradually thinned out, and the shrubs and woods began to increase.

Until you walk halfway through the main street to the Cangming Villa......

Feng Qing felt the murderous aura that was getting closer and closer behind him, and gradually no longer hidden, stopped and turned around silently.

"Stinky girl, what's the matter, are you afraid?"

Ling Xiaofeng walked into Fengqing, and Ling Zhongjie on the side was holding a spirit weapon with a flickering gray light and a nine-section whip in his hand.

looked at Feng Qing expressionlessly.

There was pity for the imminent passing of a young life in that look, and contempt for the weak.

"Second prince, this senior, you have been following me for so long, is it just for this sentence?" The corners of Feng Qing's mouth hooked up, without the slightest fear: "Then if the words are finished, I will leave." ”

Feng Qing turned around and was about to leave.

Ling Xiaofeng and Ling Zhongjie immediately turned into two afterimages and stopped in front of Feng Qing.

"Dead girl! Do you think you still have a life to go! Today, I'm going to let you enjoy the taste of being skinned and cramped! ”

With Ling Xiaofeng waving his hand fiercely, Ling Zhongjie took a step forward, and the coercion of the Spirit Immortal Realm was all pressed towards Feng Qing.

"Girl, Ben Xian warned you to leave a way back for yourself, but it's a pity that you didn't listen. In the next life, don't forget this sentence again. ”

is also a spirit immortal, and the coercion of high-level spirit immortals over low-level spirit immortals exists, but it is not so big as to affect Feng Qing's spiritual power flow rate. After all, Feng Qing's divine sense was powerful, and it could completely make up for the gap between her and the high-level immortals who had no divine sense.

And this Ling Zhongjie in front of him is a spiritual cultivator who has no divine sense!

"Huh." Feng Qing smiled lightly: "Senior, I also have a word for you." The wind is strong, and the words are hearty, otherwise your tongue will flash. ”

Feng Qing's words had not yet dispersed, and the smile on her face had just opened, but the spiritual power on her body suddenly exploded, directly turning into several yellow-shirted afterimages, and holding the Shattered Flame Sword in her hand, she stabbed straight at Ling Zhongjie's neck.

If she wants to defeat the strong with the weak, she can only win quickly and surprise!

Although the number of roads is not very affordable, the battle of life and death itself is not so exquisite!

In the field, although Feng Qing looks like a pair of two, Feng Qing has a bottom in her heart, Ling Xiaofeng's internal injuries have not healed, and it is not worth taking it into account at all, she only has to face Ling Zhongjie alone! The mobile terminal one-second memory provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

Ling Zhongjie didn't expect that Feng Qing, who seemed to only have the strength of a first-level spirit master, not only did not mess up at all under the pressure of his realm, but also dared to take the lead, and immediately a different color flashed on his face, and he hurriedly dodged, and a trace of hair scattered behind his back was cut open by Feng Qing's sword in the dodge.

Broken hair falls.

Ling Zhongjie and Ling Xiaofeng's expressions changed.

Obviously, they didn't expect Feng Qing, a first-level spirit immortal, to really be able to get close to Ling Zhongjie's body and hurt his hair!

The three of them didn't notice it, and on the hill not far away, at some point, there was a blue-haired man standing, looking at the fight with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Young City Lord, do we want to intervene? This girl can let the Medicine King Pavilion Master Feng Chenzhi personally send her, it must be unusual, do we need our people to go up and control her? ”

The guard next to the blue-haired young man turned out to be the man who had been squatting in the teahouse in front of the Medicine King Pavilion for a long time.

"No, I don't. Take a look first. ”

"Young City Lord, the person you are looking for is this person, why can't you see anything special about her?" It is worth the young city lord to deliberately send people in batches, and they will keep an eye on the Medicine King Pavilion for 12 hours without interruption.

Shui Qianye's pupils were like a black dark blue, extremely deep, and he was frowning lightly at this time, staring at Feng Qing in the field.

The person who can make Feng Chenzhi treat him with such a heart should be the person from the Medicine King Valley in the mouth of Grandpa.

It's just that why can't he perceive this ordinary girl, there is anything special, and even the realm is pitifully weak.

How can such a person represent the Medicine King Valley and the will of that Venerable Shennong.

Shui Qianye's brows furrowed slightly.

And how could he make him see her as an adversary?

However, Feng Qing and Ling Zhongjie in the field did not find anything unusual.

Ling Zhongjie, who had a strand of hair cut off by Feng Qing, felt a sense of humiliation in his heart for a while at being an elephant in Ant Mountain, and shouted: "Shameless, this immortal will educate you well today!" The nine-section whip in his hand was thrown out and whipped straight towards Feng Qing.

Feng Qing hated whip-type weapons the most in his life, so he was already afraid of it, and he increased his speed to the point where he turned into an afterimage and easily dodged the whip.

However, Feng Qing obviously hadn't been touched by the nine-section whip, but he felt that his divine sense had been affected, and he trembled slightly.

Feng Qing, who had already been injured in her divine consciousness and had not completely healed, frowned, feeling the discomfort of her divine sense, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the nine-section whip that flashed with gray brilliance and threw it at her again.

Feng Qing covered it with the Shattered Flame Sword, but he didn't expect that as soon as the Shattered Flame Sword touched the nine-section whip, it was shattered piece by piece, and it suddenly pulled on Feng Qing's shoulder, bringing a blood mark on Feng Qing's left shoulder, and at the same time, Feng Qing's divine consciousness was even more surging.

Feng Qing retreated, took out the Soul Renewal Fruit Wine and drank it fiercely, barely suppressing the discomfort of the shock of his divine sense, and looked at the nine-section whip in Ling Zhongjie's hand vigilantly.

This whip, there are ghosts!

"You're alert, that's right. The spiritual weapon in my hand is a high-grade immortal soul locking nine-section whip, and I am even named the soul locking immortal because of this. Today, it is your honor to be able to die at my hands! ”

It's an honor for you.

Feng Qing stared at the gray brilliance on the nine-section whip, knowing that the reason that affected her divine consciousness shock was the gray brilliance on the nine-section whip, and she had a plan in her heart.

Sure enough, it's interesting for the strong to fight!

Thinking of this, Feng Qing's fighting intent exploded, and he quickly threw a Huiling Pill into his mouth, and was ready to sacrifice the Feng Ling Sword and the Five Elements Phantom Wing.

Who knew that Feng Qing hadn't made a move yet, and where Feng Qing, Ling Xiaofeng, and Ling Zhongjie were standing, with them as the center, an area with a radius of about five hundred meters, suddenly began to fluctuate in the distance of spiritual power.

Then the trees, dirt, rocks, and weeds all began to move irregularly.

At the same time, in the main courtyard of the Cangming Courtyard, Qin Mufeng, who was carefully watching with an ice color chalcedony about twice the size of a pigeon egg in one hand, suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction, with a contemplative look flashing in his eyes.

Who's driving the formation?

It's still the Liupin Mountain Forest Phantom Array.

......

Feng Qing turned her head again but found that Ling Zhongjie's position was getting farther and farther away from her, and Ling Zhongjie was also looking at the scene in front of him and burst into tears.

"Who is it! How did he come to Xiao, he dared to pretend to be a ghost in front of this immortal! Come out to this immortal! ”

"Come out! Who dares to meddle in the affairs of this prince! Don't you get rid of the Spirit Array yet! Otherwise, this prince will definitely divide your five horses in the future! ”

The three people present could all see that the surrounding environment had suddenly changed like this, and someone had set up a spirit array.

Feng Qing didn't know whether the person who arranged the spirit array was friend or foe, his brows were furrowed, he held the Feng Ling Sword in his hand, and looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

And the water Qianye on the top of the mountain saw the Feng Ling sword that Feng Qing took out, and his eyes opened slightly.

"Feng Ling Sword!"

Sure enough, it was her! It's her, that's right!

Shui Qianye knew the Fengling Sword.

This is the only piece of phoenix tail feathers in the world, and it is the weapon used in front of the picture of Venerable Shennong thousands of years ago!

The person who can get the Fengling Sword is not only from the Medicine King Valley, but also has to have an extremely close relationship with Venerable Shennong!

She is his opponent!

"Young City Lord, what are you? What sword? ”

"It's fine." Shui Qianye glanced deeply at the pale yellow figure, and made a certain decision in his heart: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

"But the young city lord, isn't she the person we are looking for? Really didn't need ......."

"No, I have a decision."

Shui Qianye turned to leave, and the guard could only obediently follow.

And Shui Qianye's appearance and departure did not alarm anyone at all, and Feng Qing and the others did not notice it.

........

In the field, a vision suddenly appeared, and as Ling Xiaofeng's two voices fell, a tall figure in light blue clothes suddenly appeared beside Feng Qing out of thin air, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to grab Feng Qing's arm.

Feng Qing was startled and quickly retreated, pointing at the light blue figure with the Feng Ling Sword.

The light blue figure's face flashed with anxiety and worry, but it was not because he was pointed at by the tip of the sword, but because he saw Feng Qing retreating, and stepped directly on a certain array eye, seeing that he was about to be swept into the phantom array, he hurriedly flipped the seal in his hand, and the person came to Feng Qing's side, grabbed Feng Qing's arm, and pulled Feng Qing out of the spirit array.

Feng Qing only felt that the scene in front of her had changed, and the surrounding scene had changed from chaotic rotation to normal, so she raised her eyes and looked at the ....... who was dragging her hand

"Mr. Song?"

Feng Qing obviously didn't expect to meet Song Shi like this, let alone Song Shi to set up a formation in this place.

"Miss Aqing, what are you good at? It's all my fault that I still delayed the time to get you hurt. ”

No, what does it matter to him that she is injured?

Looking at Song Shi's worried face, Feng Qing felt a little uncomfortable, and by standing up straight, he naturally took a step back and pulled out his hand.

"Mr. Song, why are you arranging a spirit array here?"

And it is also a spirit array that can trap high-level spirit immortals.

It's a lot of work.

"That's not it, when Ah Shi saw Ah Qing girl, you were bullied by these two people, and hurriedly coaxed the road to come over to set up a formation, this is the Liupin Mountain Forest Phantom Array, Ah Shi has spent a lot of effort.......

Nangong quicksand, who came out of the bushes on the side, shook the folding fan in his hand and said. It's just that Nangong quicksand hasn't finished yet, so it was stopped by Song Shi frowning.

"Nangong!"

Nangong Quicksand was annoyed when he saw Song, and immediately raised his eyebrows obediently, staring at Feng Qing with deep meaning.

In that look, it is not difficult to see some ambiguous meaning.

Feng Qing looked at the fine sweat on Song Shi's forehead and the hem of his clothes stained with mud, and he didn't know whether to thank him or ....... for a while Other.

She clearly deliberately caused this fight.

Why, did it end up like this?

Feng Qing looked back at Ling Zhongjie and the others who were trapped in the formation, and sighed faintly in her heart.

Well, this one can't be fought. read3;