"Get out of here!" The two-star soul master was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily with disdain, and rushed forward like a beast in the next second.

The aura of the four-star soul master was pushed to the extreme, and he felt the powerful coercion that rushed to his face, but the corners of Wu Feng's mouth raised a sneer, because Yan Cheng behind him had already begun to kill, and the two one-star soul master mask people only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back, and what he had to do was not to kill the two-star soul master in front of him, just drag it off.

With a heavy fist, Wu Feng's left arm was raised, and when the loud noise rippled with a circle of white light, he slid back several meters against the ground, except for some soreness in his arm, there was no injury.

After the mask, the eyes of the two-star soul master were shocked, he knew the weight of this punch, not to mention the little soul master, even the one-star soul master did not dare to take it head-on, and in the next second, he drank again, and while Wu Feng had not completely stabilized his inertia, he stepped up, his left leg was retracted in the air, his right leg was stretched out, and he kicked down with a flying foot.

Wu Feng simply knelt on one knee, raised his left arm above his head, and when the powerful flying foot kicked him, his sleeves were shattered, and his forearm covered with a layer of scale armor was completely exposed, and his knee was also deeply sunk into the ground, but the reverse scales of the albino Jiao once again burst out with a circle of white light, blocking the attack of the two-star soul master.

"It turned out to be you!" staring at Wu Feng's left arm tightly, the two-star soul master was surprised.

Wu Feng's heart couldn't help but shake slightly, but before he could think about it, the two-star soul master turned around and left, and the rest of the masked people also withdrew from the battlefield and fled around.

"Chase!" Yan Cheng was able to kill up, and if he was given a few more minutes, he would be able to completely kill those two one-star soul masters.

"Poor Kou Mo chase, be careful of deception!" Wu Feng hurriedly shouted.

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A scuffle came and ended quickly, and the inside and outside of the hunting village were in shambles, and the city walls were full of traces of soul bombardment.

Hunting Zhuang and the Black Dragon Gang suffered a lot of casualties, but judging from the direction in which the corpses fell, none of the flinching mischievous species died on the desperate road, and this determination to fight to the death made them also leave the corpses of more than 20 masked people, when these masks were lifted, there were all traces of burning, and they couldn't see the true face at all.

ordered everyone to clean up the battlefield, and Wu Feng and the others walked into the hall with solemn faces.

"Fortunately, Lin'er found Wu Feng, otherwise I would have been afraid that I would have escaped today. He Qingsong, who had been pranayama for a while, looked much better, but his face was still pale.

Having already found a new set of clothes to change into, Wu Feng arched his hand and replied: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"Haha, it's not too late, it's not too late, but Brother Wu Feng, didn't you say that this group of bastards won't do anything to us for the time being?" Yan Cheng asked, his hands still trembling lightly because of the fierce battle.

Everyone focused their eyes on one place, Wu Feng frowned for a moment and then replied: "Maybe their earth-shattering plot has reached the most critical moment, but some of the required conditions have not been met, so they have attacked the hunting village." ”

This explanation is reasonable, but He Lin's face became more and more ugly, "If this is the case, they will not give up!"

Wu Feng thought for a moment, then walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper, drew a sketch and handed it to He Qingsong, "This is a hidden place in the jungle of He'an Town, my eldest brother Huang Mang is there, you go over first to avoid the limelight." ”

Taking the sketch, He Qingsong read it carefully, "Huang Mang? Is that the person my eldest brother Qian Jin saved back then?"

"That's right!" Wu Feng nodded.

"Okay, you're not with us?"

"I've got to go to Luofeng City! Without further ado, you'll leave later. Wu Feng shook his head, the eyes and surprise of the two-star soul master masked man were like a stone that kept pressing on his heart.

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The soldiers were divided into two ways, He Qingsong and Yan Cheng took everyone to the jungle, while Wu Feng and You Xi returned to Luofeng City, and the two went straight to Fengyue Pavilion after a short rest at the same inn.

"What, does the young man have any needs?" Knowing that Wu Feng was coming, Leng Lan'er personally came forward to receive him.

Wu Feng saluted respectfully, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Does Fengyue Pavilion know about the Black Mask Man?"

"Well, the Black Dragons have been a bit abnormal lately. Leng Lan'er put away and said with a light smile.

"Young Pavilion Master, I'm afraid that the matter here is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Wu Feng shook his head, and then told his personal experience from beginning to end.

Leng Lan'er nodded and looked at Wu Feng: "Even if the masked man you said is pretending to be the Black Dragon Gang, does this have anything to do with you coming to Fengyue Pavilion?"

"I've fought with a two-star soul master masked man, and he recognizes the reverse scales of this albino Jiao!" Wu Feng rolled up his sleeves and showed his left arm.

Leng Lan'er's expression finally became serious, although the forces of Luofeng City were fighting openly and secretly, but such a despicable thing as capturing a girl would definitely not be done, if the black masked man really belonged to which force, then the matter in this matter would be intriguing.

"I understand what you mean, but you came to the wrong place, Fengyue Pavilion has never been involved in any disputes between the rivers and lakes, you should go to the City Lord's Mansion. Leng Lan'er sorted out her thoughts, and said with a light smile after a long time.

"No, you don't understand what I mean. Wu Feng said, "The person who knows the albino Jiao scales may be the person who was present that day, or it may be ...... Sellers!"

"You are not qualified to inquire about the identity of the seller of Fengyue Pavilion. Leng Lan'er frowned slightly, and said after a while: "But I can tell you as a friend that there is absolutely no problem with the seller." ”

also felt that his words and deeds just now were a little excessive, Wu Feng bowed his hand and apologized, "Thank you Young Pavilion Master." Farewell!"

Leng Lan'er watched the tall figure leave, stepped forward and closed the door gently, at this time, several people with extremely good breath walked out from the back of the room, Bai Zhen, the lord of Luofeng City, Yang Mingtian of the Golden Sword Sect, Taishan Guan Wang Long, Fang Heng of Luoshamen, and Zhou Hai of the Four Seas.

After the main and secondary seats were seated, Bai Zhen put away his habitual Confucian smile, and his cold gaze swept over the helmsmen of the four major forces one by one.

"City Lord, my Golden Sword Sect would never do such a thing. ”

"That's right, neither will Tarzan. ”

"So is the Luoshamen. ”

"The Four Seas Gang too. ”

Bai Zhen nodded, Wu Feng and Leng Lan'er's conversation, he listened to it word for word, and he was very sure that Wu Feng's words were not a little false.

"City Lord, do you want to check?" Yang Mingtian asked.

Bai Zhen pondered for a moment and shook his head: "The Black Mask Man is not urgent, what is in front of us now is the catastrophe in half a year, and the purpose of convening you in Fengyue Pavilion today is to discuss this important matter." ”

"City Lord, what is it that worries you so much?" asked Wang Lung.

Bai Zhen got up and paced back and forth in front of everyone, and when the pacing stopped, he said solemnly: "Luofeng Tower." ”

"I don't know if it's my delusion, I feel that the breath of the Luofeng Tower is getting more and more manic. Fang Heng stared for a moment and said.

"I feel it too. Zhou Hai followed.

Bai Zhen said: "Your feelings are right, the breath of Luofeng Tower is indeed becoming more and more manic, according to calculations, it will explode after half a year, not to mention Luofeng City, there will be no grass within a radius of several hundred kilometers." ”

Everyone gasped.

Bai Zhen continued: "You now know why I gave the order to ban entry into the Luofeng Tower!"

In terms of history, Luofeng Tower is older than Luofeng City, no one knows who built it, and no one knows how long this tower has stood between heaven and earth, only that the tower has eighteen layers, and the more the soul power goes up, the more powerful it is, it is an excellent place for cultivation.

Only then did they know that Bai Zhen's intentions were good, and everyone nodded heavily.

"City Lord, what is the reason for this?" Yang Mingtian asked.

"I don't hide it until now. The Falling Phoenix Pagoda is actually a powerful magic weapon, and its function is to suppress the murderous creature above the spire, the Nine Ghost Sparrow Soul Bone. And this soul bone has experienced thousands of years of wind, rain, and thunder, absorbing the natural power of heaven and earth, and after half a year, it will completely break through the suppression of the Luofeng Pagoda. Bai Zhen replied.

It turned out that the legend of the Nine Sparrows was true, but everyone was not excited by this, on the contrary, the clouds covered their faces, the Nine Sparrows were ancient aliens, once its soul bones broke free, the violent energy would destroy everything.

"City Lord, you summoned me to wait here today, you must have a countermeasure, right?" Fang Heng was the first to wake up.

Hearing Fang Heng's words, everyone also turned their eyes to Bai Zhen, what they had to do now was not to fear, but to try to keep the Luofeng Tower.

"It's not a countermeasure, but it's the only thing we can do. Bai Zhen said, "In order not to cause a large area of panic, I have already asked the Leng Shan Pavilion Lord to retreat first, after half a year, it should not be a problem for the Leng Pavilion Lord to break through to the four-star soul general, but judging from the current level of rage of the Nine Ghost Sparrow Soul Bone, the two of us can't protect the Luofeng Pagoda at all, so I hope you can temporarily put aside the sect's grievances, go to the catastrophe together, close the death pass in the next time, and make every effort to break through!"

"Well, it's impossible for us to directly suppress the Nine Ghost Sparrow Soul Bone, and the only way is to assist the Falling Phoenix Pagoda to suppress it. City Lord, it is my duty to do so. Yang Mingtian took the lead in expressing his position, and Wang Long, Fang Heng, and Zhou Hai were also solemn nods.

"After the retreat, the things of the sect can be left to the young people to take care of, and they should hone their skills. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone gave up their orders, and then left with heavy faces, leaving only Bai Zhen and Leng Lan'er in the room.

"Daddy!" Leng Lan'er shouted softly, that's right, her name was Bai Zhen, the lord of Luofeng City.

"Well, after your mother's retreat, you took good care of the Wind Moon Pavilion. I'm going to go into retreat and go straight to your brother if I have something. Bai Zhen smiled, this smile is different from the habitual Confucian smile, and contains the father's pride in his daughter.

From an outsider's point of view, Fengyue Pavilion and the City Lord's Mansion are two independent forces, but as everyone knows, the former is just a portal for the latter.

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The soul bones of the Nine Phantom Sparrows that are about to go berserk, the black masked man of unknown origin, and the tomb of the Soul King who does not know whether it is true or false, these are three major events that are not related to each other, but under the surface, is there a potential connection?

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