In a blink of an eye, Lin Fengjing stood on the edge of the cliff, weak, Su Mian was dressed in white, looking at her gloomily, "Xiaojing, my sister has hurt you for so many years, and she actually went against me!"

Lin Fengjing only felt that she was stiff and couldn't move, this was a dream, she knew it, but she couldn't move.

Su Mianyin smiled predictably, his face was hideous, "If I had known that there would be such a situation back then, I wouldn't have let you go to the Qingfeng Sect, I heard that the nameless valley of Wanyun Peak is unfathomable, Xiaojing, you go down and try to see if you can come out alive!"

After that, she stretched out her hand to push Lin Fengjing into the cliff!

Lin Fengjing suddenly felt that his body could move, waved his hand and took out a long sword, and poked straight at Su Mian's heart!

Seeing that the surrounding dreams dissipated into fragments, she suddenly opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was the lush trees, Lin Fengjing exhaled, stood up, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be powder on the clothes, she twisted it up, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it slightly, and suddenly her eyes were gloomy, and someone actually gave her tracking powder!

And it's a high-level tracking fan!

Lin Fengjing took off his coat and took out another set from the storage bag to change it into, and a fireball scorched the original coat clean, leaving only ashes.

She suddenly thought that when she was in the formation, Chu Yanran's inadvertent bump, she couldn't help but feel a little ruthless in her eyes.

It's good to dare to track her!

Lin Fengjing hooked the corners of his lips, divided the ashes into eight parts and packed them in clean jade bottles, took out eight flying charms respectively, tied the jade bottles to them, and flew in eight directions.

Her narrow demon eyes bent slightly, since you want to follow her, then look for it! Eight directions, you can find it!

After doing this, Lin Fengjing took a look at the lush trees in the surrounding environment, it was very quiet, she walked forward step by step, looking around.

The quieter it is, the more dangerous it is.

She held the long sword tightly in her hand, and suddenly saw a fiery red figure flash, constantly flashing around her, like the wind, and it was impossible to see it really.

There is even a faint wind blowing around, "Boom...... ......"

Lin Fengjing held the long sword tightly, went around in circles, and suddenly turned around, but there was nothing.

She wondered in her heart, could it be that she was too careful?

She walked all the way, the more she walked, the more confused she became, it was really strange, she went around for a long time, and still returned to the same place, the corners of Lin Fengjing's lips bent, and coldness flashed in her eyes, this is undoubtedly a formation!

Lin Fengjing looked at the surrounding trees, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly, holding a long sword in his hand, he suddenly swung it and plunged straight into a tree!

I only heard a sharp wail, and a large amount of blood slowly flowed out of the place where the tree was inserted, and it was extremely bloody, and I saw that the tree slowly turned into a weasel, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, turning into a low bush, and in the distance was a small waterhole.

Lin Fengjing held the long sword and was about to kill the weasel, when he heard the weasel's sharp strange cry, and the chirp came into Lin Fengjing's ears.

She twisted the long sword in her hand fiercely, "You mean don't let me kill you? Hmph! I won't kill you, you almost killed me! Dream weaver beast, but it looks ugly. ”

The weasel chirped again in surprise.

Lin Fengjing swung the long sword in his hand fiercely and slashed the weasel to death! She naturally understood the weasel's speech, she could speak beast language, and she could control the demonic beast, this was the skill she would have in her previous life, and it was also the reason why this cultivator of the True Realm was afraid of her Lin Fengjing.

She stepped forward, neatly peeled the skin, and took out a small black bead from the weasel's eyebrows, this bead is called the Dream Weaving Bead, which can be used by the monks, and the Dream Weaving scatters people's hearts.

Lin Fengjing turned over his hand and put the beads into the small space of the red fairy hairpin, a fireball, and burned the weasel clean.

The low bushes, even clumps of thornweed, were clearly visible in the distance, and the turquoise water rippled in circles.

"Senior brother, it's so strange here, why is there a waterhole there. ”

A voice came not far away, Lin Fengjing frowned, is there anyone?!

I saw a man and a woman coming not far away, wearing light blue clothes, with the word "Huayun" engraved on the sleeves, and they were also surprised when they saw Lin Fengjing, "This fellow Daoist, do you know where this is?"

Lin Fengjing's eyes narrowed slightly, lowered his head, and shook his head, "I don't know." ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and the female cultivator said slowly: "I saw blood stains on Daoyou's body, but what kind of situation did you encounter?"

The male cultivator stepped forward and walked a few steps, the cruelty in his eyes flashed, and he looked at the female cultivator a few times, "Hand over all your belongings, we will spare you from death!"

Lin Fengjing slowly raised his head, and the male cultivator saw clearly that it was an extremely bewitching face, with a pair of fierce eyes embedded in the face.

The female cultivator's eyes widened and she was amazed, "This senior brother, Fang Lingling of the Xia Huayun Sect, dare to ask Dao Friend which sect is it?"

The male cultivator's face was very ugly, "What are you doing with him!

With that, he drew his sword and headed towards Lin Fengjing!

The cold sword came straight towards Lin Fengjing, she raised her footsteps slightly, waved the long sword in her hand, and pierced his neck straight!

"It's just a ten-layer Qi cultivator!

The male cultivator's eyes widened, as if he was unwilling, and slowly fell to the ground.

Lin Fengjing was dressed in plain clothes, the blood above her was becoming more and more eye-catching, she walked towards the female cultivator with a long sword, like a Yama, her eyes were gloomy, and the corners of her mouth were hooked, "I didn't provoke you, but you want to kill people and seize treasures?"

The nun widened her eyes, reached out and threw a handful of fireball talismans, slapped the wind talisman at her feet, and wanted to escape!

Lin Fengjing frowned, threw a fireball, and went straight towards the female cultivator's back!

Gradually, there was no breath.

Lin Fengjing took out their storage bag and rummaged through it, but he turned out nearly a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, as well as a lot of Fu Li pills and so on. She packed up, a fireball, and destroyed the corpse.

Lin Fengjing's eyes seemed to have a red magic light flashing, she clenched her fists tightly, and suppressed it, this was the first time she was reborn to kill people and seize treasures, but she was a little unaccustomed to it.

Compared with Dao Xiu, there seems to be no difference between Demon Cultivation and Dao Cultivation, but Demon Cultivation is ruthless on the surface, while Dao Cultivation is equally ruthless, just maintaining a surface.

In this world, good people tend to die faster! There are more hypocrites in the world.

Lin Fengjing packed up and continued to walk forward, there was a small waterhole in front of her, which was crystal clear, she went around and continued to walk forward, walked for about a while, and saw a small waterhole again, but this one was obviously a little bigger than the waterhole just now.