"Who are you?" shouted a majestic voice.

followed by the figure flickering.

The seven figures were scattering and forming a circle, encircling Liu Wenfei and the two of them.

"En, Ning Dan's late stage of cultivation?" Liu Wenfei looked at one of the majestic-looking monks, and was secretly shocked in his heart.

A monk in the late Ning Dan period?

Ping Dali also saw it, and the others were all cultivators in the Ning Dan period, most of them were cultivators in the middle stage of Ning Dan, and he was shocked in his heart, looking at Liu Wenfei and seeing how Liu Wenfei responded.

"A few fellow Daoists, the two of us are just passing by, please raise your noble hands and let us go over. Liu Wenfei is very calm, although there are many people on the other side, and most of them are higher in cultivation than the two of them, but they can still escape if they want to.

"Who are you?" The majestic middle-aged man frowned, squinted at Liu Wenfei and Ping Dali, and asked in his mouth, secretly surprised in his heart, both of them looked so young, it seems that they are both cultivators in the Ning Dan period, and one of them is still in the middle stage of Ning Dan, such a young Ning Dan stage cultivator is not a disciple of the Lingshan Sect.

"We are disciples of the Firmament Gate. Although Liu Wenfei was unhappy in his heart, he said without being arrogant or humble, his voice paused, and he hurriedly asked: "What kind of monks are a few Taoist friends, and how many of them are dressed shouldn't be the monks of my Daming Kingdom?"

Actually, don't think about it, just the dress of these monks, Liu Wenfei can already see that these guys are clearly from the Lingshan Sect, and they are dressed like the disciples of the Lingshan Sect he killed before. It's strange if you don't recognize it.

However, Liu Wenfei was vigilant in his heart, as if he already knew what was going on. It must not be exposed, and the relationship between himself and the secret realm of the Lingshan Inheritance Realm, so he pretends not to know.

"Hmph, you don't care who we are, but let me ask you, what are you doing in this Demon Mist Mountain Range?" the majestic middle-aged man snorted coldly and stared at the two of them.

This majestic middle-aged man. Cultivation is in the late stage of Ning Dan, and cultivation is several levels higher than Ping Dali, just from the strength of cultivation. That's at least one or two times the cultivation of Ping Dali, of course, if the real strength is compared, you can only know if you have fought it.

According to the unspoken rule that the strong in the immortal cultivation world are respected. The majestic middle-aged man asked the two of them like this. Although it is very uncomfortable for the two of them, they also have such qualifications.

"The two of us came to this Demon Mist Mountain Range to find the Demon Spirit Grass. Liu Wenfei had already planned, more things were better than less, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and said directly.

Because of the complex terrain of the Demon Mist Mountain Range, the fog is perennial and foggy, in fact, there are not many demon beasts, so it is said to hunt demon beasts. It's not a good excuse, and the Demon Mist Mountain Range has a special spirit grass. Demon Spirit Grass, other places with abundant spiritual energy, is very rare, but there are many in the Demon Mist Mountain Range, this Demon Spirit Grass is the main material used to refine a kind of elixir, it is a very good excuse to find Demon Spirit Grass.

"How long have you been here to find the Demon Spirit Grass?" the majestic middle-aged man frowned and said hurriedly.

"Come on, ......!" Liu Wenfei was about to speak.

"No! you say!" the majestic middle-aged man interrupted Liu Wenfei's words and pointed at Ping Dali.

"Ah, it's only been two or three days......" Ping Dali was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied.

Ping Dali's words came out.

"Do it!" Liu Wenfei roared angrily, his whole body was full of black energy, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the air.

"Do it!" Liu Wenfei just shouted, and the majestic middle-aged man shouted almost at the same time, his hands pinched, and the black and purple mana rushed out, and it was a little heavier in the direction of Liu Wenfei's strength.

"Boom, boom!" An astonishing burst of black and purple light burst out, forming two huge purple light dragons, which bombarded Liu Wenfei and Ping Dali frantically......

The two of them shouted almost at the same time to make a move, on the one hand, the other Lingshan Sect monks were blinded, and on the other side, Ping Dali was also a little blind, this is good, why is it called a move?

Seeing the madness of the two purple-black dragons sweeping in with their teeth and claws, the air was filled with an incomparably crazy storm, and the mana was overwhelmingly crushed down.

"Get out!" Ping Dali was already unceremoniously asked by this majestic middle-aged man one after another, and his stomach was full of unhappiness, his eyes burst with fierce blood-red light, and the black runes in a circle of his body surged, and with a pinch of his fist, boundless black qi rippled out, and his fists instantly blasted out with a punch to the sky.

"Boom!"

The two huge black light fists seemed to have a substantial stirring up a circle of space storms, rolling through the incomparably amazing waves of qi, and forcefully bombarded the space into a black gas vortex, and blasted towards the two black-purple dragons that swept in.

The two collided together in an instant, the black light and black purple storm exploded wildly, boom boom and boom burst out in a continuous chain of light explosions, and the space storm within a radius of dozens of zhang was amazing, and the continuous agitation and explosion on both sides exploded, and countless mountain rocks shattered and exploded.

For a while, both of them were in a stalemate in the air, and no one could help the other.

"Well, it's impossible!" the majestic middle-aged man exclaimed in disbelief, never expecting that Ping Dali, a monk in the middle stage of Ning Dan, would actually be able to block his attack.

If Ping Dali didn't get the Lingshan inheritance, the refining of the fine stone spirit milk to improve the mana and improve the physique, it would definitely not be able to resist the attack of the majestic middle-aged man's spells, at that time, Ping Dali's cultivation was only the peak of the Ning Dan period, and the flesh was not so strong, after the refining of the fine stone spirit milk to improve the body, Ping Dali's cultivation was already the fourth layer of the middle stage of Ning Dan, and the body was at least two or three times stronger, Ping Dali was originally a body refining exercise, and now the body is so strong, in fact, the actual combat effectiveness is no less than the average monk in the late stage of Ning Dan。

However, the majestic middle-aged man was a core disciple of the Lingshan Sect, and his cultivation was comparable to that of ordinary cultivators of the same level......

Suddenly.

"Ahh......h

The majestic middle-aged man chuckled in his heart, because he could hear that the terrible scream was the voice of a disciple of his first sect, and he looked in that direction fiercely.

I saw a slender monk with a cold face with his eyes wide open, his hands covering his throat, and blood gushing out of the monk's neck, followed by the whole head detached and fell from the air......

"How is it possible?" As soon as he started this, one of them died on his side? The majestic middle-aged man was shocked in his heart and said secretly, yes, Liu Wenfei was at the moment when the majestic middle-aged man made a move.

Liu Wenfei actually took the lead a little bit and did it.

The others hadn't reacted yet, and Ping Dali's answer was greasy.

Liu Wenfei knew very well that he had been going to the ruins with Ping Dali for at least five or six days, these people had obviously been guarding here for several days, Ping Dali seemed to want to lie and deceive these people from the Lingshan Sect, so he knew that he was clumsy, but he exposed that the two of them were lying at all, can you not see what is wrong with the two?

Liu Wenfei also knew that he couldn't blame Ping Dali, so as soon as Ping Dali spoke, Liu Wenfei knew that something was wrong, the two of them had already killed several disciples of the Lingshan Sect, only to find out the place of Lingshan inheritance, and now that they were seen that the two of them were lying, can they not be in a hurry?

So Liu Wenfei made a move in an instant.

There were so many monks on the other side, his divine sense was strong enough, and he could tell in an instant that the monk was the most distracted, and as soon as he made a move, he killed the monk in the back.

But Ping Dali was powerful enough to block the attack of the majestic middle-aged man.

By the time the others reacted, Liu Wenfei had already killed the monk.

"Damn! Killed two bastards!" the majestic middle-aged man roared frantically, everyone was unlucky enough, as soon as they came, they encountered a fifth-order demon beast, most of the casualties, and now they have been killed by another one, can you not let the majestic middle-aged man go crazy?

If this majestic middle-aged man knew, the fifth-order demon beast was also led by Liu Wenfei and Ping Dali, but he was afraid that he would vomit blood and die, not to mention that the place where they went had already been given a chance by Liu Wenfei and Ping Dali.

"Up!" one of the tall and thin old men shouted, his hands pinched quickly, and a little light appeared in his hand, and a small pan appeared in his hand, and his hand danced wildly, stirring up an amazing whirlwind.

"Woo woo!" A series of storms surged, and the piercing and terrifying storm surged out, and his fingers were a little heavier in the direction of Liu Wenfei, and he shouted: "Go!"

"Hulalala!"

A piercing and ugly whistling sound of breaking the air stirred up, the boundless wind howled, and the blue light surged, and a large blue light giant wolf of several zhang was formed, which swept directly in the direction of Liu Wenfei, and the speed was really amazing.

A monk in the late Ning Dan period?

Ping Dali also saw it, and the others were all cultivators in the Ning Dan period, most of them were cultivators in the middle stage of Ning Dan, and he was shocked in his heart, looking at Liu Wenfei and seeing how Liu Wenfei responded.

"A few fellow Daoists, the two of us are just passing by, please raise your noble hands and let us go over. Liu Wenfei is very calm, although there are many people on the other side, and most of them are higher in cultivation than the two of them, but they can still escape if they want to.

"Who are you?" The majestic middle-aged man frowned, squinted at Liu Wenfei and Ping Dali, and asked in his mouth, secretly surprised in his heart, both of them looked so young, it seems that they are both cultivators in the Ning Dan period, and one of them is still in the middle stage of Ning Dan, such a young Ning Dan stage cultivator is not a disciple of the Lingshan Sect.

"We are disciples of the Firmament Gate. Although Liu Wenfei was unhappy in his heart, he said without being arrogant or humble, his voice paused, and he hurriedly asked: "What kind of monks are a few Taoist friends, and how many of them are dressed shouldn't be the monks of my Daming Kingdom?" (To be continued......