Chapter 63: Tracking
As it gets late, the silver moon replaces the rising sun, and the night falls, and it also puts a layer of tranquility on the slaughtering Cangyu Mountains.
In the middle of a mountain peak on the inner edge of the Cangyu Mountain Range, a black shadow suddenly descended, climbing between the mountains and rocks at a very fast speed, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, this black shadow came to the halfway point of the mountain and stopped in front of a cave.
"Whew, the forbidden talisman has expired, so to be on the safe side, let's get a new one. The black shadow stared at the cave in front of him and muttered to himself, reflecting a delicate and resolute face under the moonlight, and a somewhat immature face, it was Ling Feng.
After killing the purple-clothed youth, Ling Feng left the inner enclosure of the Cangyu Mountain Range, because he had to be afraid of the mysterious master behind the purple-clothed youth, although he had already done it very secretively, but who knew that the other party did not have some secret techniques that could spy on people's life and death? If Ling Feng knew that the purple-clothed young man had just fallen for a while, the Purple Ning Daoist would have sensed it, I am afraid he would be even more surprised.
Although Ling Feng also knew some things in the Immortal Cultivation Realm very well, after all, his strength was not strong enough, and some people or things were beyond his reach, how could he know that the powerhouses of the Void Netherworld Realm could extract a trace of a person's soul to make a life slip, so as to monitor people's life and death? But even if he knows the result, it will not change, the young man in purple will still die, if he is let go, I am afraid that the other party will directly find his master to erase himself, and kill him, although his master can know that the young man in purple is dead, but he will not know who killed him, even if he can find out, it will definitely take a lot of time, and this time is enough for him to escape.
He took out a talisman emitting blue light from the storage ring, held it in his hand, and pasted it directly on the edge of the cave, and suddenly the entrance of the cave turned into a rock wall, but Ling Feng himself knew that this rock wall was just an illusion, so he immediately drilled directly into the rock wall and came to the cave.
Walking to the end of the cave, Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the stone platform, his brows furrowed, constantly thinking about today's events, what would be the consequences of killing the purple-clothed young man.
After a long time, Ling Feng sighed, since people kill, then there is no turning back, not to mention that he is also very hidden, destroying corpses and destroying traces, even if the other party wants to investigate, it will definitely take a lot of time, as for the destruction of the battle, it is not enough to explain anything, I am afraid that there are more than 100 battles and killings in the Cangyu Mountain Range every day, and the words caused by the battle can be said to be very common, it is impossible for the other party to check out the battle relics in the Cangyu Mountain Range one by one, even the monks of the Empty Netherworld Realm do not have such magical powers.
However, despite this, this Cangyu Mountain Range must not be able to stay for a long time, and through the words of the purple-clothed youth, Ling Feng knew that it would not be long before a terrible storm would be set off in the Cangyu Mountain Range.
Holy Beast, how terrifying, with the bloodline of the Ancient Demon Saint, even after a long period of evolution, the power of the bloodline has gradually weakened, but it is still not comparable to the Golden Horned Lion Beast, he has only seen the record of the Holy Beast in some books, in his life, he has never even heard others talk about it, in the Xuan Domain, there will be a Holy Beast born, few people will definitely believe it, but looking at the appearance of the young man in purple, this matter must be completely certain, which has to make Ling Feng's heart tremble.
Although Ling Feng had heard that there was an Empty Netherworld Demon Beast in the deepest part of the Cangyu Mountain Range, and his combat power was terrifying, he did not expect that it would be a Holy Beast!
Thinking of this, Ling Feng sighed again, his strength was still too weak, even if he had a peerless physique, but the realm was still too low, the purple-clothed young man's master was estimated to be able to crush himself easily, but Ling Feng was not discouraged, who didn't come from weakness? Ling Feng was confident, he would one day become a peerless powerhouse who was proud of the nine heavens, his goal was to pursue the end of the ethereal immortal path!
After clearing his thoughts, Ling Feng took out a black knife from the storage ring, this black knife was the magic weapon held by the purple-clothed youth, made of black black iron as the main material, sharpening iron in the real sense like clay, even if it was black iron, it would be cut in two in front of this black knife.
Now that the purple-clothed young man is dead, the mark on this black knife will naturally dissipate and become an ownerless thing, and Ling Feng has also confessed to the master with blood, but if you want to truly exert the power of the magic weapon, you must go through a long period of training, although the Cangyu Mountain Range cannot stay for a long time, there is no need to rush for a while, and it is not too late to leave tomorrow, and during this time, Ling Feng also plans to refine this black knife to improve his combat power.
In this way, Ling Feng held the black knife in his hand, and wisps of seven-colored light seeped into the black knife, Ling Feng closed his eyes, concentrated on it, and began the sacrifice
This is a boundary thousands of miles away from Ling Feng, located in the inner perimeter of the Cangyu Mountain Range, and is already close to the depths, although it is already night, but the demon beasts in the Cangyu Mountain Range will not stop hunting because of the change of day and night, the demon beasts, naturally will not be like wild beasts, whether it is day or night, as long as they are alive, they will inevitably experience killing, this is the way of survival of demons, compared to the immortal cultivation world, there is less intrigue, but there is a lot more blood and killing.
In a jungle, there were two figures walking side by side, a man and a woman, and there were many monsters hiding in the shadows around them, but they didn't dare to show up, because the aura of this man and woman made them fearful, and their bodies began to tremble.
The woman walking on the left is beautiful, revealing a sense of charm, and at the same time the clothes are revealing, and the skirt is even almost to the root of the thighs, which adds a heavy charm to it, but the fly in the ointment is that this woman has a strong evil spirit, and under the reflection of the evil spirit, the woman's beautiful and seductive face also adds a bit of demony.
And on the right hand side is a strong man, two meters tall, the same as the woman, with an extremely heavy evil aura on his body, this strong man not only reveals evil spirits, but also has a strong tyrannical aura and murderous aura, you can see a series of hideous scars all over the face of the strong man, just like a killing Shura, making people frightened.
Walking in the dark forest, finally the bewitching woman took the lead in speaking, this woman is not only her appearance and temperament, but even her voice has a strong sense of charm.
"Wu Mo, do you say that the Wind Evil Senior Brother was killed by the demon beast or by the human monk?"
The strong man on the right listened to the words of the bewitching woman and gradually spoke, his expression did not fluctuate, but because of the scar, even if people felt extremely hideous. "I don't know, it may have been killed by demon beasts, or it could have been killed by humans. “
When the bewitching woman heard this, she pursed her lips and was about to speak, but she saw that the strong man spoke again.
"No matter who kills it, it will definitely not be easy to kill the wind evil that has the demon bead to protect the body, if I meet it, I will definitely have to fight hard!. As he spoke, the strong man's body exuded a strong fighting intent, and for a while, the fighting intent, evil spirit, and murderous aura coexisted.
The bewitching woman felt this heavy breath, frowned, and said: "You know killing and killing in one day, Senior Brother Feng has a clear wind talisman and evil demon bead on his body, and at the same time, that Xuan Dao is also a powerful magic weapon, even if he faces the strong people at the peak of the Dao realm, he has the power to protect himself, but now he is killed, the other party must not be an ordinary person, but this time the senior brother and the second senior brother have made a move, relying on the magic powers of those two, it must not be difficult to catch the murderer." ”
The bewitching woman said slowly, and when the strong man heard this, his eyebrows were also raised, and his fighting spirit was restrained, and he followed the bewitching woman and slowly walked towards the depths of the jungle.
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