The enemy was very red when he met, and Zhan Feng never dreamed that less than three days after entering the Thousand Wood Illusion Realm, he would meet Wang Sheng and Jiang Tao again. [Latest chapter reading.]

If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, it has always been the lever in Zhanfeng's heart to deal with people, thinking of the sinister faces of Wang Sheng and Jiang Tao at the entrance of the Thousand Wood Illusion Realm, Zhanfeng hated to swing his sword and kill the two immediately.

But this time Zhan Feng was not carried away by hatred, and after gritting his teeth for a while, he took a deep breath and regained his calm demeanor, he knew that now was not the time for him to make a move.

First of all, there are too many monks around Hantan, if he makes a rash move, he is likely to become the target of the public, once he starts, there must be a lot of fire and robbery, so that Zhan Feng has more to gain than he loses, and even erects more enemies.

Secondly, Zhan Feng was also curious about what was in the cold pool, which could attract so many monks to abandon their previous suspicions and cast spells together, and he also wanted to find out.

All along, Zhan Feng has adhered to the principle that what can be met cannot be destroyed, so after some ideological struggle, Zhan Feng used the disguise technique again, turned into a slightly thin middle-aged man, and blended into the group of monks, all the monks only cared about the cold pool, but no one paid attention to him.

Zhan Feng walked around the crowd of monks and found that there was a gray-clothed young man who was about ten years old in the sixth grade of the Qi refining period, and it seemed that he should be a young disciple brought out by a certain immortal cultivation family to exercise.

At that moment, Zhan Feng's heart turned sharply, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, he hesitated, and said secretly, "Maybe I can get something out of his mouth." ”

"Strange, what treasures are in this water, why are so many people gathered here?"

Attention has been decided, Zhan Feng deliberately walked next to Han Shao, squatted aside, stared at the waterhole, and muttered to himself curiously.

"You don't know what's going on? Someone found a three-colored hooked snake hidden in this cold pool. Three-colored hooked snake, you know what it is, you look like you don't know, I know. This kind of demon beast is a different species of the ancient hooked snake, and it is very profitable. ”

That Han Shao was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, turned his head and pointed at Zhan Feng at the cold pool, arrogantly showing off his limited knowledge.

The hooked snake this kind of demon beast Zhanfeng has been seen in the "Water Jing Note", the body length is more than 20 meters, the tail has a fork, and the tail is hooked in the water when hunting, and the animals on the shore are eaten by hooking the tail, and it is also recorded in the "Strange Beasts" that the hooked snake is only a low-level demon beast, except for the scales on the body can be refined, it is almost useless.

"Even if there is a demon beast, it won't attract so many people?"

When Zhan Feng heard that it was a hooked snake, his curiosity suddenly decreased by half, and he couldn't help but pout his lips a little disapprovingly.

"I don't know how you got in. The hooked snake in this cold pool has long been mutated, and the scales on its body have evolved into white, black, and red colors, which can be used to refine high-grade treasures, and it is also one of the several tasks released by the Hundred Treasure Pavilion two months ago. ”

Han Shao saw Zhan Feng's disapproving look, he was a little anxious, and immediately explained, as if he wanted to prove something, completely unaware that he had fallen into Zhan Feng's way.

"Treasure—"

When Zhan Feng heard the word treasure, he couldn't help but have a glimmer of light in his eyes, a high-grade treasure weapon was indeed indecisive, even Zhan Feng was no exception.

"But it's not easy to hunt it. Generally, after the hook snake matures, most of them are five-grade demon beasts, and the three-color hook snake has mutated, at least it is a six-grade demon beast, and it may even be higher, and it is very cunning. ”

Han Shao saw Zhan Feng slightly excited, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, and his words changed, showing helplessness, Han Shao naturally coveted the treasure, but he also knew that he had a few catties and taels, even if the three-color hook snake appeared, there would be nothing to do with him.

"Six-rank demon beast-"

Zhan Feng was secretly shocked, recalling the battle with the thousand-legged soul eater spider, Zhan Feng couldn't help but secretly inhale a breath of cold air, if it was outside the secret realm of the gods, the six-grade demon beasts were nothing, but in this thousand wood illusion realm, the six-grade demon beasts were equivalent to the existence of monks in the late stage of foundation building, and in addition to the law restrictions in the secret realm of the gods, there was also Hantan as a dependent, even if there were no less than thirty people around Hantan at this time, if you want to hunt the three-color hook snake in Han Shao's mouth, I'm afraid it's really not an easy thing.

However, as long as you slaughter these three-colored hooked snakes and obtain three-colored snake scales, you can go to the Hundred Treasure Pavilion to exchange for a high-grade treasure, which is too tempting.

Treasure weapon, in today's immortal cultivation world, can be said to be the highest level of magic weapon, if there is a high-grade treasure weapon in hand, even a monk in the Qi cultivation period may have the strength of a monk in the foundation building period, such a strong thing, even Zhan Feng can't help but be a little tempted.

But looking around, he found that every monk's eyes revealed a look of imperativeness, and he couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly, at least half of the more than thirty monks here were foundation building period monks, and even there were as many as seven or eight of the ninth grade of the qi refining period, and it was almost impossible for Zhan Feng to take advantage.

The treasure is good, but it doesn't have his share. If you can't get it right, after a group of them hunt and kill the three-colored hook snake, the high-ranking monks will also have a big fight for the three-colored snake scales, and it is easy to invite unwarranted disasters when they are here.

That Han Shao still wanted to tell Zhan Feng more about the situation, but Zhan Feng didn't have the kung fu to grind here, got up and turned around to leave Hantan, a place that is easy to make mistakes.

With this time, he might as well settle down and find the way to Wanmu Ladder.

Zhan Feng turned around, suddenly stiffened, his feet slammed, his sword eyebrows fell upside down, and his face instantly became gloomy.

Not far away, two people were walking towards them, an old man with a knife on his back in white, and a middle-aged man with a double hook, the two of them had a gloomy face and quarreled a few words, as if they were annoyed by something.

"Wang Sheng, Jiang Tao. ”

Two names popped up in Zhanfeng's heart, and he shuddered.

"Did they recognize me? ”

Zhan Feng froze for a moment, turned around expressionlessly, looked as if nothing had happened, put his hands behind his back, and walked in another direction, burrowing into the crowd of monks. Before the two of them noticed themselves, they hurried away.

"Senior brother, are you sure that kid is not dead?"

Jiang Tao frequently glanced at the crowd with a puzzled expression.

"That smell is familiar?"

Wang Sheng seemed to be thinking about something, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

Sun Jian was the elder of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in White Water City, and if the news spread that Sun Jian was killed by his two brothers, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in White Water City would definitely not let them go, so he had to find Zhan Feng to prevent future troubles.

Jiang Tao pursed his lips, had nothing to say, and looked around the monks blankly.

"That kid is ahead! Quick, just in the crowd, don't let him escape!"

Suddenly, Jiang Tao's eyes lit up, and he saw a familiar shadow in the crowd, and his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately shouted.

Wang Shengmeng raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Where?"

He looked around, and soon found a white-shirted figure in the crowd of monks who was speeding away, and chased after the figure with a sharp speed.

Jiang Tao took the lead and followed closely behind.

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and the fierce cold wind, like sharp thorns, pierced Zhanfeng's cheeks, burning and painful.

It was not because he was afraid of Wang Sheng and Jiang Tao, but because he knew that it was too dangerous to fight in front of more than thirty monks, and it was inevitable that someone would have the intention of taking advantage of the fire to rob, so Zhan Feng could only make plans after luring the two away.

Zhan Feng had already used his sword skills to the maximum speed, turning into a flying shadow, moving at high speed in the gray space.

Wang Sheng and Jiang Tao are both foundation building monks, and the strength of the two joining forces is by no means something that Zhan Feng can fight against for a while. And the two of them have already started to kill, and when they see that they can't catch up, they won't take the initiative to give up the pursuit. Zhan Feng and them can be said to be blood feuds, and when they encounter this, they are afraid that they will not give up.

"Boy, you can't escape, uncle, I have to cut you today!"

Wang Sheng's speed was extremely fast, and he was already behind Zhanfeng in an instant, and he couldn't help but laugh and burst into cheers.

Chasing and killing newcomers is the most painful thing for him to feel extremely happy, and the newcomer's cultivation is not weak, but he doesn't have enough experience in fighting techniques, which is the knife target he uses to practice. In his hands, most of them were dead or alive.

Jiang Tao's speed is not slow, and he has been chasing behind Zhanfeng.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng said hello to him, and he tried to overtake Zhan Feng from the other side, and then outflanked Zhan Feng at the same time with Jiang Tao to intercept Zhan Feng's way.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them flew out of Hantan ten miles away.

Zhan Feng's heart sank, and he secretly said, "It's almost", and his feet slammed down, and he chased Wang Sheng to the left to overtake him, and a pink light popped up.

Suddenly, the pink light escaped, turning into a delicate woman, dancing elegantly, and in an instant, it reached Wang Sheng's face.

Wang Sheng's eyes were sharp, he laughed weirdly, and blocked the tiger head knife in his hand to the side.

Hearing only a bang, the energy exploded, and Hua Ling's shadow was instantly dispersed by Wang Sheng's energy, turning into a layer of pink weird and bewitching mist, diffuse.

"Phew!"

Wang Sheng was already side by side with Zhan Feng, burst into a shout, and slashed at Zhan Feng with a fierce swing of the knife, and suddenly, the energy was overflowing, and the cold murderous aura was raging.

However, Zhanfeng was motionless, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahh

Just when Wang Sheng's blade was about to strike, an accident happened, only to hear Wang Sheng's scream, and the green glow of Hualing's poisonous gas instantly shone on his body, and the white and red skin began to fester.

Hua Ling is one of the top ten strange poisons in the ancient immortal cultivation world, and if you touch it, it will collapse, even Wang Sheng in the foundation building period is no exception, in the blink of an eye, the majestic Wang Sheng turned into a puddle of green water, and Hua Ling, who was scattered by her, resurfaced on the right side of Zhanfeng, and her weird cheeks looked even more delicate.

Come to think of it, after devouring Wang Sheng's essence blood, he got a lot of benefits.

"Mom!"

When Jiang Tao saw Wang Sheng being killed, he screamed, suddenly turned his head and ran.

"It's not that easy to escape. ”

Looking at Jiang Tao, who was fleeing in the light, Zhan Feng showed a sneer on his face.

Raising his hand, the blade of the blazing Chixiao Sword carried the supreme killing sword intent, cutting an arc through the air, and suddenly, a strong killing intent that made the hair explode filled the air.

The red sword was like an arrow from Xuan, and it immediately became larger, turning into a series of fiery red arrows, catching up with Jiang Tao's escape at a lightning speed, and shooting him down from mid-air like shooting a bird.

"Chatter, the kid is ruthless, the ancestor likes it, if you and I join forces, we can move forward in this thousand wood fantasy world, what does the kid think?"

Just as Zhan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, there was a sudden fluctuation in the space, and a strange voice suddenly reached Zhan Feng's ears.

"Is that you?"

Zhan Feng's sword eyebrows were raised, and the voice that suddenly crossed his ears was very familiar, and after his expression changed sharply, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, "It's really a place where people don't meet." ”

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