"Patriarch, we have offended the people of the Witch Gu Sect this time, I'm afraid they won't be easy to give up!" Long Jin drove the carriage and glanced back at Long Xiaofengdao.

Long Xiaofeng said: "That witch Gu Sect saw that we were weak, so they dared to attack us easily, if we are not ruthless, how will we go to this snowy field to collect medicine in the future, and how will the prestige of the family be established, from now on, we will face many tests, and the enemies we encounter will become stronger and stronger, you must strengthen your own cultivation, and you must also urge these mercenaries to practice diligently, and the next time you collect medicine, I will not follow." Long Jin nodded and said, "What the sect leader said is extremely true, and his subordinates must live up to the sect master's entrustment." ”

The carriage walked for almost two hours, and when it came to a valley, Long Xiaofeng vaguely saw a figure standing more than a dozen feet in front of him, although it was dark, he could still see very clearly in the moonlight, the man was wearing black clothes, standing motionless in the middle of the road. "This can't be another one to find fault, right?" Long Xiaofeng thought to himself, and instantly became alert.

After a while, Long Jin also saw the man in black and shouted, "Who is it?" The man in black turned around. When Long Xiaofeng and Long Jin saw it, they couldn't help but gasp, only to see the man in black wearing a black cloak, and his face was black and white, changing in an instant, and it was indescribably weird.

"Leave these truckloads of medicines, and then cut off one of your right arms each, and I will spare your lives. The man in black said grimly. The words were sonorous and stiff, and it was unspeakably harsh and uncomfortable to hear.

Long Xiaofeng said: "Your Excellency turned out to be a member of the Witch Gu Sect, fortunately!" The man in black said: "You cut off the arm of my sect, so bold!" Long Xiaofeng sneered: "It's your people who break the rules, and you can't complain about me." ”

"Presumptuous!" the man in black made a move with his right hand, and a black smoke shrouded Long Xiaofeng. Black smoke swirled, accompanied by a piercing scream, and countless smoke ghosts suddenly emerged from the black smoke, swooping towards the dragon howling wind with their teeth and claws.

"It's not good! this is a soul-attracting banner technique, and the smoke contains strong Gu poison, don't let the black smoke get on your body. Linglong shouted. When Long Xiaofeng heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly made a move to move through the clouds and rain, and an air vortex was instantly stirred up around his body, wrapping up the black smoke of the attack, and counterattacking back.

"Huh!" the man in black shouted, "Good boy, there are some means, it seems that I underestimate you!" As he spoke, his hands stretched out, and the black smoke was actually collected by him in his palm, condensing into a black wooden stick about five feet long. The man in black wielded the wooden stick and slashed at Long Xiaofeng's head. Long Xiaofeng's heart moved, the golden light in his palm flickered, and the golden qi instantly turned into a golden magic pestle. Long Xiaofeng wanted to block the stick that the other party had chopped down, but unexpectedly, the wooden stick had not yet been split a foot above his head, and the strong wind pressure had already made him unable to breathe. Long Xiaofeng didn't expect the power of the opponent's stick to be so powerful, knowing that the opponent's spiritual power was deep and far above him, he hurriedly dodged at the moment, avoiding the blow of this Mount Tai's overwhelming blow.

The two of them went back and forth with sticks, and they fought fiercely. Long Xiaofeng saw that the black wooden stick in the other party's hand was short and thick, thick and thin, and he couldn't stop expanding and contracting, and he was secretly shocked in his heart. Every time the sticks and pestles intersect, a puff of black smoke will rise on the black sticks, and the scorching smell will spread outward, making people want to vomit. Long Xiaofeng's practice of the Ling Xiao Jue Technique already has the special function of absorbing the opponent's spiritual power, but the spiritual power and aura on the black-clothed man's wooden stick have been fused into one, and while absorbing the opponent's spiritual power, it is bound to inhale the opponent's spiritual energy into his body. Long Xiaofeng was jealous of the black smoke on the black-clothed man's wooden stick, and he didn't dare to inhale it rashly, so the power of the Ling Xiao Jue Technique was naturally difficult to exert.

After a long fight, Long Xiaofeng gradually felt dizzy, and said secretly: "It's not good, I've been poisoned by the other party's black smoke!" At that moment, he hurriedly took one of the white pills refined by the Flower Heart Fairy and swallowed it in his stomach, and his mind became clear again. Seeing that the opponent's black wooden stick was smashed towards the top of his head again, he hurriedly shifted his shape and dodged.

The man in black saw that the wooden stick was about to smash into Long Xiaofeng's body, but the other party was able to quickly avoid it when there was no room for it, and the speed of his body was like a ghost, and he was also surprised in his heart. Said secretly: "Look at this kid is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has such a cultivation, if I want to clean up this kid, I'm afraid I can't." It's better to grab the herbs first. With a slight movement of his mind, he threw himself into the carriage.

When Long Xiaofeng saw him rushing towards the carriage, he was shocked, and hurriedly used his finger wind knife to slash at the opponent's back. The man in black snorted coldly, and the wooden stick slashed horizontally behind him, and the black smoke on the stick was steeply sheng, rolling upside down towards the dragon howling wind. Long Xiaofeng panicked, hurriedly retreated backwards, but still took a step slowly, only to feel a scorched breath rushing straight to the nasal tube, and when he felt a whirlwind of the sky, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly made a move turn into nothing, and instantly floated back a few feet, avoiding it.

The man in black laughed and said: "Stinky boy, there are not many juniors who can live with the old man for fifty strokes, you are still the first, if you know each other, get out of here, don't leave your life behind, but these herbs are taken by the old man." As he spoke, with a wave of his right hand, a puff of black smoke swept towards the carriage, and Long Jin saw the man in black rushing over, and hurriedly drew out his long sword to split, but the long sword had not yet been chopped, and the black smoke had already filled the air. Long Jin only felt a scorching smell rushing towards him, and suddenly his eyes turned black and he fainted to the ground. The mercenaries gave a roll of black smoke, and before they could struggle, they fell to the ground one after another.

Long Xiaofeng saw that the herbs on the carriage were about to be taken away by the man in black, and when he was in danger, he didn't have time to think about it, and shouted: "Spirit Dragon, attack!" When the spirit dragon heard Long Xiaofeng's call, he quickly drilled out of his head and pounced on the man in black. The man in black saw that Long Xiaofeng had summoned the spirit god, and hurriedly roared: "Demon scorpion to ward off evil spirits!" A giant scorpion phantom transformed into black smoke drilled out from above his head and rushed towards the spirit dragon.

The spirit dragon roared, and his body quickly expanded dozens of times, opened his mouth, and bit down on the phantom of the giant scorpion. The giant scorpion was forced by the momentum of the spirit dragon, and it didn't dare to hit it directly, and its body quickly retracted and burrowed into the body of the man in black.

The man in black's whole body and mind was as if he had suffered an electric shock, and he trembled all over, seeing the spirit dragon attacking, he hurriedly waved the wooden stick in his hand to hit the spirit dragon, and floated a few feet back.

The man in black glanced at the spirit dragon with teeth and claws, and didn't understand why his spirit god was so jealous of the white dragon in front of him. "What a weird thing!" The man in black thought to himself, no longer summoning the spirit god at the moment, and waved the wooden stick in his hand to resist the attack of the spirit dragon. Long Xiaofeng couldn't stop pointing out like the wind, and the wind blade knife slashed out in the air with a volley, slashing at the opponent's vital parts.

But the stick in the hand of the man in black kept rising bursts of black smoke, gradually getting stronger and stronger, and he actually wrapped himself in it. Long Xiaofeng saw that the other party was in the black smoke, and the wind blade knife could not find the gap, and he couldn't help but feel very anxious in his heart, knowing that although he could barely maintain an invincible situation at the moment, the loss of spiritual power by the spirit god was too huge, and if it continued like this, it was bound to be difficult to last, although there was a spiritual energy vortex that could continuously produce spiritual power, but it still could not make up for the huge consumption.

"Stinky boy, see how long you can last!" the man in black sneered grimly. Long Xiaofeng said in his heart: "Encountering such a big devil today, it is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!" But he was unwilling to give up the herbs he had worked so hard to pick up, and he was still struggling to hold on.

As the spiritual power generated by the spiritual energy vortex became weaker and weaker, beads of sweat gradually oozed from Long Xiaofeng's forehead. When he was anxious, he suddenly heard a crisp female voice shouting: "Where is the demon?" As soon as the words fell, the phantom of a white fox rushed towards the man in black, and the white fox's attack was swift and fierce, and it struck down in a steep volley like a goshawk fighting a rabbit. When the man in black saw the white fox, he was taken aback and hurriedly retreated. But the figure of the white fox turned into two in an instant, and two became four, attacking in a row from all directions, without giving the other party a chance to breathe.

Long Xiaofeng looked up at the person who came at this time, only to see the person who came in white clothes and snow, suspended in the air, in the bright moonlight, as bright and flawless as the rotten silver pile of snow, the graceful posture gives people an indescribable chic and charming, really like a pearl, and like a beautiful jade, anyone at first sight, can not help but feel that the fairy is in the mortal world, the person who came is Shangguan Yuying.

The man in black saw that the white fox was attacking fiercely, and hurriedly summoned the spirit god to deal with it. The phantom giant scorpion reappeared, launching a fierce counterattack against the white fox that flew towards it. "Spirit Dragon!on!" Long Xiaofeng shouted. The spirit dragon roared and pounced on the giant scorpion, and the giant scorpion saw the spirit dragon and hurriedly burrowed into the body of the man in black again. "Your grandmother's, what a hell!" Under the agitation of the black-clothed people, they couldn't help but roar in a low voice, and the wooden stick in their hands swung vigorously, and a heavy stick slammed into the white fox and the spirit dragon like a mountain of shadows.

Seeing that the white fox and the spirit dragon could not win, Shangguan Yuying pulled out the cold jade Lingqing sword hanging from her waist, pulled a sword flower, and the long sword suddenly burst out with a snow-waterfall-like silver-white brilliance, and the brilliance flashed towards the black-clothed man like a crescent-shaped blade. The man in black saw the sharp light of the sword, and hurriedly waved his stick to block. Long Xiaofeng took advantage of the situation to condense the spiritual power in his palm, and the golden magic pestle flew out of his palm, turned into a golden sword, and shot over.

The wooden stick in the hand of the man in black almost flew out of his hand under the collision of these two spiritual powers, and he was horrified: "Right now, this pair of dolls is not as old as the weak crown, and the cultivation is so good, if you don't withdraw today, it will be difficult to get a good deal." Busy yelled, and his whole body suddenly turned into billowing black smoke. Long Xiaofeng and Shangguan Yuying were also taken aback when they saw the black smoke surging in, like a surging sandstorm, and hurriedly retreated.

As the black smoke dissipated, a sonorous voice came from miles away: "The old man disdains to do something with you two ignorant juniors, and he has the right to let the two of you go today, and come to you two juniors in the future." "The sound resounded in the valley, and it was long gone, adding an eerie and terrifying feeling in the dark night.