Darkness of the night, the night obscuring the bright moonlight.

In a dense forest at the foot of Wanshou Mountain, tall ancient trees can be seen everywhere, and bursts of beast roars can be heard from time to time.

Suddenly, several black figures appeared under a strong tree, and one of the leaders asked the three Taoists behind him, "Have you found out?"

The person who asked was Yi Qingsong, the second son of Yi Tian, the first seat of Xuantian Sect's Fire Peak, and he was here for the killing of Yi Qingyang.

Although it has been a long time since Yi Qingyang was killed by Tu Tian, to Tu Tian's surprise, they didn't have some clues until this time, but this matter also had a lot to do with Yi Qingsong's distraction.

Originally, Yi Qingsong had a grudge against Yi Qingyang for being liked by Yi Tian, but at this time, Yi Qingyang was killed, which was to relieve the hatred in his heart, and he thanked the person who killed Yi Qingyang thousands of times in his heart, but it was really a day of urgency, and Yi Qingsong really had no choice.

And because of various reasons, there has been no major progress in things, but although there has been no major progress, the people who have gaps in the Xuantian Sect and Yi Qingyang have fallen into bad luck, and there are many people who have been dealt with by Yi Qingsong by taking the opportunity.

However, Yi Tian was obviously not satisfied, and urged Yi Qingsong to find the culprit, and Yi Qingsong had to do so.

A few days ago, when Ling Feng was still fighting in the Land of Trials, he was accidentally seen by someone with the Qingxu Sword in his hand, which suddenly stabbed the hornet's nest, and Yi Tian immediately thought that Ling Feng was the culprit who killed Yi Qingyang.

However, thinking that Ling Feng was not an ordinary person, and he had an inextricable relationship with the current Xuantian Sect Sect Master Xuan Qing Zhenren, of course he couldn't, so he ordered Yi Qingsong to secretly attack Ling Feng and avenge Yi Qingyang.

Although Yi Qingsong felt that there were many doubts in this, Yi Tian ignored it at all, and said to Yi Qingsong: "Don't think that I really don't know what you are thinking, you are very happy in your heart, but, hmph, it is best to put away the careful thoughts in your heart, as long as you are obedient, you are still the successor of Lihuo Peak, but if you have other thoughts, hum, you should know the consequences!"

Although Yi Qingsong was not angry in his heart, he did not dare to show it on his face, because he deeply knew his father's temperament, and he only had himself in his heart, and never considered others, so Yi Qingsong could only obediently comply.

That's the way it is, their goal at this time will be to take out Ling Feng.

Among the three, the Taoist who thought it was a little obscene replied respectfully to Yi Qingsong: "Yes, young master, Ling Feng is camping not far from here. ”

"Hmm!" Yi Qingsong waved his hand at the man casually, signaling that he knew what he was doing, and looked up at the boundless darkness in the sky, the night was dark, the wind was high, and the night of murder.

Although he was well prepared, Yi Qingsong still had no bottom in his heart, he still knew something about Ling Feng, in general, Ling Feng could be said to be the same kind of person as himself, the same concubine, and the same unappreciated, but Ling Feng was more miserable than himself, at least he still had a surname, and he didn't even have a surname.

Yi Qingsong shook his head, threw the wisp of thought out of his mind, took a deep breath, waved his hand slightly to the three people behind him, and suddenly, the four people disappeared in place.

At this time, in an open place, a bonfire was burning, Ling Feng was sitting alone next to the bonfire, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground and cultivating, the light of the fire shone on his face, and he saw his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Suddenly, Ling Feng, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and two terrifying rays of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said coldly to the silent surroundings: "Since you are here, then come out!"

Smack!

As soon as Ling Feng's words fell, I saw four people slowly walking out of the night, and it was Yi Qingsong who was the first to clap, only to see Yi Qingsong clapping his hands while praising Ling Feng: "It is worthy of being the number one master in the inner gate, and it really deserves its name!"

Ling Feng listened to Yi Qingsong's words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly to Yi Qingsong: "Your brother is the number one master!"

Ling Feng's meaning was obvious, that is, to say to Yi Qingsong, your brother is the number one master, and you are nothing.

But who knows, Yi Qingsong didn't care at all, but said disdainfully: "Yes, he is the number one master, but it's a pity that he is dead." ”

Listening to the information revealed in Yi Qingsong's words, Ling Feng was surprised at this time, and his face was slightly stunned, but he didn't care, just smiled noncommittally: "Yes, that's a pity." ”

Yi Qingsong clearly saw the momentary stunned look on Ling Feng's face, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, could it really not be killed by Ling Feng, then who could it be?

Yi Qingsong was puzzled by this question, and just frowned and thought carefully, but he obviously overestimated Ling Feng's dislike for them, and only heard Ling Feng coldly say to Yi Qingsong and the others: "Do you guys have anything to do?

Looking at Ling Feng's face full of impatience, Yi Qingsong simply stopped thinking about this question in his heart, no matter who killed him, he just needed a murderer to take it to deal with now.

Thinking like this, Yi Qingsong also thought about it, and smiled at Ling Feng at the moment: "Of course there is something, junior brother wants to borrow Senior Brother Ling Feng's head for use!"

Ling Feng completely understood that the group of people was here to kill him, his face sank at the moment, and he smiled disdainfully at Yi Qingsong: "The head is on the neck, if you have the ability, you will come and take it!"

After speaking, as soon as his thoughts turned, a delicate long sword appeared in his hand, slightly turning the spirit yuan in his body, and suddenly, a layer of blue light swayed on the long sword.

Yi Qingsong watched Ling Feng swing out of his posture, and he didn't say much at the moment, he waved his hand directly behind him, and suddenly the three people behind him rushed directly towards Ling Feng.

I saw that the three of them were each holding a long sword, but a thick blazing flame bloomed on the long sword, illuminating the originally gloomy night sky.

Ling Feng looked at the three people in front of him with dead eyes, feeling the cultivation of the three of them, and his heart suddenly sank, these three people were all masters of the enlightenment period, two of them were in the middle stage, and their own cultivation was almost the same, but the last one of the Taoists, looking at the power of this person, was obviously a master in the late stage of enlightenment, much stronger than himself.

The result of one-on-one is still unknown, not to mention that with one enemy and three, it is basically a situation of ten deaths and no life, although Ling Feng at this time is completely unaware that Yi Qingsong mobilized these three masters of the opening period to embarrass himself, but depending on the situation, he has no intention of asking too much, and there is only one battle at this time.

With such thoughts, the momentum on Ling Feng's body soared, and he was concentrating on the offensive of the three of them.