Chapter 41: Counter-Killing

The shadows of the trees on both sides quickly retreated, Ling Feng had already rushed for almost half an hour, and the two people behind him were getting closer and closer to him, the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred meters, and Ling Feng was about to be caught up immediately.

The two people behind were also puzzled, the task given by the elder was that the other party was a low-level monk of the sixth layer of qi refining, why did the two of them desperately catch up, and the speed did not have much advantage, but they were a thirteenth-level monk of qi refining, and one foot had already stepped into the foundation.

Ling Feng felt that his whole person was about to die, the spiritual power in the dantian had been exhausted, and there were only three points of liquid spiritual power left, he was not ready to escape, and he couldn't escape, he replaced the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and the three drops of liquid spiritual power in the dantian were all rapidly refined, and a sword was ready to go, and a sword was divided into two points of life and death.

The two people in the back were just proud, looking at Ling Feng with some playfulness, enjoying the pleasure of cat and mouse, obviously not noticing that the other party was about to fight hard.

A red rainbow slanted down from the sky, Ling Feng turned around in the air, the rainbow turned into a light curtain, and shot towards the two of them, the two sides were only a hundred meters away, one couldn't dodge, both of them fell to the ground, a burst of haze dissipated, and the two slowly got up.

Ling Feng's pupils shrank, the secret path was not good, this sword had exhausted the spiritual power in his body, he was now a lamb to the slaughter, a frustration hit his heart, or he was too naïve, and he was too upright to do things and took risks.

The two of Tianyu Pavilion also regretted it at this time, they had already discovered that this person's speed was unusual, and the two of them should not be careless, and the lion fought the rabbit with all their strength, fortunately, both of them wore armor and resisted most of the damage, otherwise, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

The two of them took out a small white porcelain bottle from their bodies, poured out a fragrant elixir, and took it, and instantly recovered their spiritual power, and the speed visible to the naked eye recovered, Ling Feng in the distance, his face turned white, and he was afraid that he really confessed here.

The two of them were not polite, and raised their long swords and stabbed them towards Ling Feng's head, and Ling Feng closed his eyes.

Listening to the sound of "ding", the two swords did not stab Ling Feng, but seemed to stab the golden stone, "click" twice, the two swords broke into two, and the two silver hands grabbed the other half of the sword.

At the critical moment, Ling Feng decisively let the Silver Corpse King come out to prevent the disaster.

The Silver Corpse King's spiritual wisdom has long been dispersed by Ling Feng, and at this moment he is completely attacking by instinct, as long as he restricts his breath and holds his breath and concentrates, in the consciousness of the Silver Corpse King, he will become blurred, Ling Feng knows that his ability to restrain his breath is not as good as his opponent, but he is better than knowing the weakness of the Silver Corpse King in advance, and he will hold his breath as soon as he makes a move, but the other party is caught off guard.

The two people who have no spiritual weapons to defend themselves are like two human-shaped blood banks, the Silver Corpse King only attacks but does not defend, one of them died tragically under the mouth of the Silver Corpse King in an instant, the blood was sucked dry, and even the flesh was sucked dry, leaving only the skin tightly wrapped around the bones, and the other was so frightened that his soul flew away, and one jumped away quickly, but unfortunately after all, he was injured and spent a lot of spiritual power, and the Silver Corpse King took a leap, a claw smashed his chest, and his internal organs flowed to the ground.

The Silver Corpse King didn't care whether the scene was bloody or not, he opened his mouth, and the person was sucked into only skin and bones in a few moments.

At this time, the silver corpse king's body was flooded with a faint golden light, facing the moonlight, golden and bright, Ling Feng secretly said that it was not good, this was the rhythm of the golden corpse.

Hurriedly communicated with Yu Jue in the sea of knowledge, and a thought arose, the silver corpse king, who was transforming, disappeared out of thin air, and was received in the Yu Jue space, lying quietly, fortunately, there was no birth of spiritual consciousness, otherwise it would not be able to be accepted, and there was no danger.

Ling Feng put the two corpses into the Qiankun bag given by the old man, cleaned the venue slightly, and held the Qiankun bag of the two people in his hand, the master was dead, and the spiritual imprint on it was untied by itself, Ling Feng's divine sense swept away, and he immediately smiled, there was an extraterrestrial meteorite that he was thinking about in it, and the Yu family was really generous to his own people.

There are all kinds of precious elixirs in it, not to mention, just the two Qiankun bags of spiritual consciousness add up, no more than 10,000 yuan, this time it is really developed.

After thinking about it, these two people are also the number one people in the Yu family, they are both high-level qi refining experts, they don't look very old, and it is normal to have so many spirit stones, if only there were a little more.

Ling Feng killed the two people chasing him, but he didn't dare to stay too long, in case there was a strong man chasing him later, he didn't have any spiritual power, and the silver corpse king didn't dare to release it, and a hole card in his hand was gone, so it was better to go.

There is still a small half an hour away from the mountain gate, gritting his teeth, he can still rush back, Ling Feng changed a physical appearance and cultivation realm, and marched in the different directions of the Dao Sect, he didn't dare to go back to the sect directly, when he left the Tianyu Pavilion, he went straight to the direction of the sect, in case someone chased, he would definitely chase there, he didn't have the strength to fight back now, so he had to be cautious.

However, in a quarter of an hour, the old man of the Heavenly Jade Pavilion hurried over with a flying sword, it turned out that the two clansmen had not returned for a long time, and it didn't take so long to deal with a kid at the sixth level of qi refining, for fear that he had missed something, out of worry, he decided to come and see it himself.

Along the way, the old man was surprised to find that the boy's speed was not slow at all, and the two clansmen hurried to catch up, and it would take at least half an hour to catch up.

When the old man came to the place where Ling Feng and the three of them were fighting, he seemed to verify what he expected, but what puzzled him was that the two good players in the thirteenth layer of Qi refining did not take each other, and they also lost their news.

The old man of the Yu family blamed himself a little, he thought that there was a big mistake in the matter of nine out of ten, and he knew that he would do it directly in the Tianyu Pavilion, and there would be so many accidents at all.

At that time, the old man underestimated the kid, but looking at his exercises to change his appearance, he was very clever, and he was worried that there was a master behind him.

However, when he pulled the tiger skin and mentioned Shangguan Hao, the old man immediately knew that there was no master behind this person, the reason was very simple, there was a master behind, and he would not say it at all, saying that he was a member of the big clan, which was obviously a sign of weakness.

Moreover, the auction ended at that time, and the old man didn't want to attract attention, so he temporarily let him go, thinking that sending two qi refining masters could easily kill him, and he had already overestimated him.

Smelling the slightest smell of blood in the air, the old man's heart was a little worried, however, he was not worried about the safety of the two, not to mention that the realm was too high, just the equipment on the children of the Yu family was enough to save his life, a good long sword, a "Hui Yuan Dan" that quickly recovered spiritual power, and a beginner magic weapon chain mail with extremely high defense, even if he couldn't complete the task, there was no problem in escaping.

The old man was about to step on the flying sword again and go in the direction of the Dao Sect to take a look, but just as he was about to set up the shield light, a faint rancid smell caught his attention, and after some contemplation, he knew that it was the smell of zombies.

Oh no, it's the smell of golden corpses.

The old man panicked, the two middle-aged monks of the thirteenth layer of qi refining were in the family, but they had a great future, they were candidates for the future elders of the family, and even one of the strong competitors of the family, if there was an accident, their status in the family would definitely be affected, and the old man searched the battlefield carefully, not sure if someone died.

However, in the old man's heart, the kid must have died, and his two clansmen were just unfortunate enough to encounter the golden corpse.

Unable to find an answer here, the old man still decisively set up his shield light and shot in the direction of the Dao Sect.

Fortunately, Ling Feng did not choose to go back to the sect directly, otherwise he would be caught by the old man, and the old man would be able to see through his disguise.

Ling Feng hurried cautiously, at this time he had no spiritual power, and he couldn't let go of his divine sense, fortunately, his six senses were also very developed, and he kept walking north, where was the intersection of the Qianyuan Empire and the Tianwu Empire, chaotic and disorderly, and it was easy to hide, however, he was not ready to go deeper, and he was ready to turn back in a day or two.

Chuangongtang listens to the sermon once every three days, and now Liu Hanyan has entered the inner door, and no one has anyone to cover him up, and he is absent for no reason, and the consequences are serious, besides, if he is absent, he will expose himself, and he has left, and the Yu family must have eyeliner in the Daoist sect.

I remember that the woman who presided over the stage handed over Yu Qingrong, who was the outer disciple who was promoted in this apprenticeship ceremony. Ling Feng was glad that he didn't show his true face, otherwise he wouldn't dare to ask the Dao Sect to go back, and Mo Tianli and Ling Chen were still there.

This time, if it weren't for Yu Jue's abnormality and let himself make a mistake in judgment, Ling Feng probably wouldn't be in danger, but blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and he also made a lot of money, and he really killed people and set fire to the gold belt, but he was forced. Ling Feng doesn't advocate violence, what he wants is strength.

Coming to a hidden place, Ling Feng meditated and breathed, and after two or three hours, after recovering fifty or sixty percent and barely having the strength to protect himself, Ling Feng stopped slightly.

At this moment, the jade jue in the sea of knowledge hung high, located directly above the sea of knowledge, and what was surprising was that the remnant picture directly broke into Ling Feng's sea of knowledge, directly into the bottom of the sea of knowledge, and lay there quietly, echoing with Yu Jue from afar.