Chapter 15: The Clash of Guns and Swords

There are big trees surrounded by people on all sides, and the mountain wall is even steeper, and after carefully observing the wind, it is determined that no one has been here, but there have been many traces of demon beasts around.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chafeng directly changed places, came to a valley full of strange rocks, and Chafeng stopped. It was strange for a bunch of boulders to appear between several giant trees, and more importantly, Chafeng saw the subtlety of the placement of the boulders!

"It's actually a formation?" The corners of Chafeng's mouth curled slightly, revealing a look of surprise, in his previous life, he knew that he had a little dabbling in the formation, and the Dao method was the same, so Chafeng saw the mystery contained in the boulder at a glance, and what was contained in the boulder was a simple formation like confusion, which could be used to confuse low-level demon beasts, which was not very clever.

Chaser Feng didn't try to step forward and touch the stone formation, because this kind of formation usually has a warning effect, and he knew that his arrival had alarmed the owner of the formation.

Sure enough, after three breaths, the mist of the Dao Dao in the stone formation rippled out, blocking the sight of the wind, and a man with a slightly ruddy face and evil eyes looked out through a stone crevice, and a calm voice came out: "I don't know which Taoist friend is coming, a certain retreat here, if nothing else, please save face, and leave quickly!"

A sneer appeared on Chafeng's face, and suddenly revealed a somewhat sluggish aura, which was not far from after fighting with the bloody hand, in order to be more realistic, Chafeng even forced out a trace of blood, making it flow from the corner of his mouth, and his face became pale.

Chasing Feng stepped forward, deliberately revealing his somewhat pale face, and said a little weakly: "The Taoist friend inside, I strayed into this place, was attacked by a demon beast, and was seriously injured, can you open the stone henge and let me take shelter for a while?"

The man in the mist was noticeably quiet for a moment, and Chase Wind knew he was weighing the pros and cons. With the fog shielding, although the wind can't see the situation inside, the people inside can't see the situation clearly. This gives the wind a chance to take advantage of it.

The old man Guyun practiced the Demon Dao Exercises, which was vicious and ruthless, and Zhufeng believed that if the people inside were really the old man Guyun, he would definitely not let go of this opportunity! Moreover, Zhufeng had a certain degree of confidence that the people inside were the old man Guyun. First, this place is a place where demon beasts come and go, and ordinary people will not retreat in such a place, let alone retreat, and second, Chafeng found several skeletons of demon beasts two miles away, the skin and bones are still there, and the flesh and blood are not left, which is incomparably similar to the death of the people in that village!

"Daoyou, let's leave on your own!" A moment later, a voice came from within the stone formation.

Chasing Feng's face showed a look of surprise, but he immediately regained his composure, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, cautious! I don't believe you can bear it!"

Thinking of this, Chafeng turned around directly, and at the same time, his voice was deliberately raised, and said: "Even so, don't disturb Daoyou, just leave on your own!"

Dragging his heavy body, he slowly walked towards the outside of the Changyun Mountain Range, and his uncomfortable appearance was as if he had been seriously injured. This is really not difficult for Chafeng, after all, just a day ago, Chafeng was seriously injured, it was really a real pain from the inside out, and now it is naturally familiar with the road!

Chafeng bent over and walked slowly, during which he even had to hold on to a tree to continue walking, and Chafeng even coughed deliberately a few times when he walked, but to Chafeng's surprise, this walk was a mile away, and there was no reaction behind him.

"Is it really a mistake?" said Chase Wind, who was about to straighten up slowly as he bent over.

On the other side, the old man Guyun's heart was also hesitant, seeing that the wind was leaving, and even his breath was becoming more and more unstable, the old man Guyun's face finally showed greed, and he stepped out of the stone formation and slowly approached the wind.

As soon as he was about to straighten his waist, he felt a cool air coming from behind, and the smell of blood instantly hit his nose!

Chasing Wind's eyes lit up, and the waist pole that was about to straighten up instantly bent down, and he jumped sideways and rolled over, and then Chasing Wind saw a figure flying straight above him, landing straight on the opposite side of him.

"Daoyou is too enthusiastic, why didn't you be so hospitable before?"

Chafeng stood upright, with a touch of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and there was still any weakness.

"You're not hurt?" the old man screamed, and then quickly ran into the distance, without the slightest intention of fighting with the wind.

"It's late!"

With a cold snort from the wind, a long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword light rippled, turning into a silver light and slashing towards the old man Guyun, and then his body was also rapidly approaching him. Looking at the fierce sword light, the old man Guyun was shocked, and a shield appeared in his hand, blocking the sword qi, and his figure kept sweeping into the distance.

However, it was useless, after the blow, the old man Guyun was shocked to the corner of his mouth bleeding, his body was a little unstable, and he was blocked by the chasing wind who dared to chase him. The strength of the old man Guyun was originally only in the middle of the psychic realm, and he was not good at fighting, so he was naturally suppressed in an instant when he encountered the wind.

"I have no grievances with Your Excellency, why did you attack me?" the old man Guyun held a shield and watched the wind vigilantly.

"Killing people pays for life, you should have this awareness!" Chafeng looked at him, his eyes were extremely indifferent, his long sword was raised, and he said coldly: "Do it yourself, I will leave you a whole corpse!"

"It's ridiculous, the path of cultivation is the way of killing, I'll follow my path, what are you waiting for?" Old Man Guyun suddenly laughed, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, "Moreover, do you think you have left me behind?"

With that, the old man of Guyun waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of powder into the air, enveloping the wind, while he himself swept into the distance.

Chafeng's complexion changed, and he immediately retreated to the rear, and for a while he could only watch the old man Guyun go away. As soon as he left the enveloping area of the powder, he saw the terrifying picture of himself, only to see that the trees touched by the powder turned into ashes as if they had been burned by fire, and several big trees fell so strangely.

Gasping for air, Chases the wind couldn't help but take a step back again, and the fear of the aftermath rose.

Looking in the direction where the old man Guyun disappeared, Chafeng continued to chase out. However, as soon as he chased a few hundred meters, Chafeng was stunned, because the old man Guyun had not been able to leave, and was stopped by a figure holding a spear.

"It's him!" Chasing Feng remembered, they had met once at the Changyun Inn, it was the murderous young man.

The young man didn't speak, and when he looked at the old man Guyun, there was only killing intent in his eyes, and the killing intent was all over the sky. The old man Guyun also discovered the chasing wind that was chasing after him at this time, and his face became very ugly.

"Leave me alone, I can give you everything on my body, including this Xuanwu shield!" Old Man Guyun shouted loudly as he raised the cyan shield in his hand.

"Die!" Without any superfluous words, the spear swung and crossed a gorgeous arc, bursting with murderous intent, and the sharp spear head hit the head of the old man Guyun.

On the other side, Chafeng also stepped forward, forming a front and rear pinching momentum, and a sword slashed out, with a fierce sword aura, directly blocking the retreat of the old man Guyun!

Under the attack of the two, the old man Guyun's face was very ugly, but there was no panic. He did something that neither Chasing Wind nor the spear boy expected, he raised the shield above his head, and then the spiritual power suddenly poured into the shield, and the shield instantly bloomed with dazzling light.

The sound of clanging sounded, and the sword qi of the chasing wind and the young man's spear fell on the shield at the same time, but it didn't work, and the young man with the spear was even more rebounded by the strong force, and his body retreated to the rear.

However, the old man Guyun was also uncomfortable, and his face instantly turned a little pale.

"Let's see how many times you can hold on!" Chasing Feng snorted coldly, and several more sword qi came out, and the strength was a little stronger than before.

The young man with the gun still didn't say a word, the spear danced, and the shadow of the Dao gun appeared, each shot was very charming, like a long dragon breaking through the air, a shot was thrown backwards, and it hit the cyan shield fiercely.

Burst!

The shield was not broken, but the old man Guyun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a look of panic finally appeared in his eyes!

Chafeng took a step forward and slashed out with a sword, wanting to finish off the old man Guyun, but at this moment, a spear attacked, directly forcing him back, and at the same time piercing the throat of the old man Guyun! Without the protection of the shield, the old man Guyun was vulnerable!

The strong force of the tip of the spear caused the wind to retreat again and again, and he took seven steps on the ground in a row, each step of which made deep footprints before he could stabilize his body. With a frown, he looked at the spear boy in the wind.

"He has to die at my hands!" the spear boy turned indifferently, not even looking at the corpse of the old man Guyun.