"Baby, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Before Lu Feng could stop gasping for a moment, a hoarse voice came from the valley not far away.

It was like a rusty hatchet scraping the bones, which was very harsh and unpleasant.

Lu Feng looked along the sound and saw a thin old man standing in the valley, wearing an old gray robe, gray and sparse hair, a few strands of hair on his forehead covering his right eye. He looked extremely dark and bizarre. In the deep-sinked eye sockets, a pair of triangular eyes were glowing with a cold green light.

The sight moved down and saw the old man holding a narrow knife in his hand, which was engraved with jackal patterns and sea tide cloud patterns.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the old man's identity. He should be the Tianlang Sect, one of the eight major sword sects!

Combined with the seven-breath level aura of the Heavenly Soul Realm that the old man invisibly emitted, the old man's identity was immediately determined.

On the fifty-fiveth day of the Heavenly List, Ji Zhao, known as the Blood Wolf, and Ji Lao Gui!

If it were another strong man who blocked the way, Lu Feng might feel afraid of his current physical condition and try to escape as soon as possible.

But Ji Zhao from Tianlang Sect appeared, which made him have other ideas.

He had just read Ji Zhao's seventy-two-way Canglang sword technique carefully two days ago, and he was very familiar with the attack and defense methods of every move!

In addition, Ji Zhao's strength is much worse than that of the Wisteria Sword Immortal, and it is within his ease to deal with it.

Lu Feng gave up the idea of ​​fighting quickly and fleeing quickly. Even if he fought, he would be caught up by other strong men and forces chasing him from behind.

But wealth and honor are in danger. If he doesn't come to kill the chicken to warn the monkey to stop the shock of killing, he is afraid that he will not be able to get rid of these troubles. I don't know how many people will chase him in the future.

We must borrow Ji Zhao's chicken to kill those people to make them feel timid and heartbroken!

No matter how bad it is, it will scare those people to avoid taking action easily.

Lu Feng looked at Ji Zhao with a cold and arrogant look, and raised his hand provocatively, "I'm old, if you want the Xuanhong on your lower body, it depends on the sharpness of the knife in your hand!"

Ji Zhao walked slowly closer, the narrow knife blade held in his right hand was shining with a cold and cold light, and the blood groove on the blade still had dried blood.

"Don't worry, no matter how dull my sword is, it's still more than enough to kill you, a little beast!"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Zhao's figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, a blood-colored sword light slashed straight at Lu Feng's face.

Style Twenty-Seven - Hungry Wolf Holds a Corpse!

Ji Zhao's blade was lifted from bottom to top and straight into Lu Feng's throat!

Lu Feng's eyes sterned, and an undetectable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since his move, Ji Zhao's choice of paths had emerged in his mind at the same time.

There are seven starting moves of the seventy-two Canglang sword techniques, which deal with different scenarios respectively. Among them, there are three starting moves of active attacks. The 27th move of the hungry wolf holding corpse is the third move of the attack.

As Lu Feng approached the blade, he realized Ji Zhao's next four or five moves and his offensive intention.

He took a slight step back and cooperated with the opponent's attack. He pointed his fingers and a sword light blocked the attacking blade and easily shook it away.

Ji Zhao's sword force did not stop, and as his wrist turned sharply, the blade swept across again.

Style 36 - Blood Wolf Screaming the Moon!

Three blood-colored sword auras were like a wolf's head opening its bloody mouth, and biting it from bottom to top.

Lu Feng looked unmoved and his toes slashed back. As his body swept back, he slashed three swords in a row, shattering all the sword lights that Ji Zhao had cut.

"The reaction is quite fast!"

Ji Zhao sneered. Although he felt a little inconsistent, he felt that Lu Feng did not see his sword light coming out, but had prepared the three swords the moment he attacked, as if he was waiting for him. However, he had no choice but to think about it during the fierce battle, and subconsciously attributed it to Lu Feng's reaction.

With the failure of one blow, Ji Zhao suddenly bullied himself up, and the orderly sword in chaos slashed towards the land wind like a storm.

This is the "group of wolves surrounding" in the seventy-two-way Canglang sword technique. It specializes in the use of tricks when they are interrupted, for connection, and beware of the impact of the chain of swords and the rhythm of the attack being interrupted.

Lu Feng always stood up straight and dodged all with his agile body skills alone.

The broken ribs that were injured by the Wisteria Sword Immortal are recovering rapidly, and this is another form of fighting to support the war.

After a fight, I felt the movements of Su Qingxia and others approaching behind me.

Lu Feng sideways to avoid Ji Zhao's offensive and prevents him from continuing to force himself towards the person he comes, so as not to fall into a scene of being attacked from both sides.

In his plan, he was planning that these visitors had their own pride and would not shamelessly join the battle and siege him.

Otherwise his plan would be vain, so he had to force Ji Zhao to retreat regardless of his consumption and then continue to flee.

Fortunately, Su Qingxia, who came first, did not join the battle.

However, what Su Qingxia thought was not based on her arrogant character, but she could see Lu Feng's easy-to-use combat situation at this moment at a glance. She understood that it was not the best time for her to start, and wanted to let Ji Zhaoxing consume it again.

Style fifty-three - the ferocious wolf looks back!

The moment Lu Feng dodged behind Ji Zhao, the originally chaotic sword momentum suddenly condensed, turned into a spiral sword light, and turned toward Lu Feng, crossing the ground toward Lu Feng.

Lu Fengyi expected that he deliberately showed weakness, and fell and retreated more than ten feet. He avoided Ji Zhao's move with a staggering posture, and lured the enemy into the depths!

Yu Guangsai saw more than ten people including the Wisteria Sword Immortal behind Su Qingxia in the distance, all arrived.

When I understood that the time was almost the same, my eyes suddenly became sharp.

Style Sixty-Nine - Wolves crack their throats!

Ji Zhao attacked fiercely again like Lu Feng's plan, and swept nine blood-colored sword lights in his hand, like a wolves strangled and arrived like a wolves.

The sword light was like a wolf formation, wrapping up the dodge path of Land Feng.

That's now!

A cold feeling rose from the corner of Lu Feng's mouth. As early as the moment Ji Zhao started with a hungry wolf, he was already waiting for the appearance of this group of wolves' throats.

Since ancient times, in the records of the Seventy-Two Ways of Canglang Sword Techniques of the Underworld clan, he learned that although the attack of the group of wolves is fierce and not airtight, Ji Zhao, as the main body, will briefly stiffen when he uses this move because of the excessive force of this move.

Although such a small disadvantage of qi development is not enough to cause any impact, it is difficult to seize opportunities, and it is not even considered a flaw.

But except for having a mindful calculation or not!

Lu Feng had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Even if it was just a fleeting stiffness, it was enough to establish the victory for his current strength!

Lu Feng grabbed the critical gap and suddenly lowered his body. As the moment nine sword lights attacked, he was approaching, and his fingers pointed out along the middle of the sword light that had not yet become powerful.

A sharp and tricky sword light instantly bit Ji Zhao's stiff chest like a poisonous snake, reaching his heart!

break!

puff--

The sharp sword light penetrated into Ji Zhao's chest area in his wide eyes, and a small bloody hole was penetrated into his heart, and blood was gushing out instantly.

"This is impossible!"

Ji Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the severe pain made his breath stagnate, and all the sword lights that attacked were dissipated.

Lu Feng knew that with Ji Zhao's strength, even if he pierced his heart, he would not die in a short time, so he did not give the latter any chance to breathe. In the latter's shocked gaze, his fingertips raised upwards, and another sharp sword light stabbed Ji Zhao's throat with a striking momentum.

Scream-

Ji Zhao's gray robe was torn apart in an instant, and a sword mark with a deep bone visible slashed straight up from his heart, and finally cut his entire head open. He even had no time to escape, and there was no chance to use stronger moves.

"Die, dead?"

As soon as Su Qingxia was about to take action, she suddenly saw this scene and couldn't help but tremble.

Especially when she saw Ji Zhao's tragic death, she felt a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart. Although she was nearly fifty years old, she always attached great importance to her appearance. She was very well maintained and looked charming, at most about thirty years old.

This kind of death appearance that was split open by someone's entire face and head was the one she couldn't accept.

The key point is that he didn't even understand how Lu Feng killed Ji Zhao.

Therefore, I became unsure of whether I had faced Lu Feng, would I be able to be slashed into two pieces by the latter?

"He can't have such strength!"

The Wisteria Sword Immortal frowned and looked at Ji Zhao's corpse and said confidently: "Even if I faced Ji Laogui's Canglang Sword Technique, it would not be possible to kill him with such a sword! There must be something strange about it!"

For a moment, everyone stared at Lu Feng who was still standing there after killing people in the distance.

"Everyone!"

I heard Lu Feng speak proudly, and the cold voice was like thunder breaking through the air and spreading into everyone's ears, "I have never liked to kill myself. If you continue to entangle, this old thing will be your end!"

As he spoke, the murderous intention was used secretly. The awesome murderous intention that had been sublimated was like a tide that spread rapidly, covering the entire world with a layer of yin and cold breath, making people's spine cold.

If you look closely, the grass and trees on the surface were faintly covered with frost, and countless tiny insects were even more scared and retracted into the mud cracks.

The Wisteria Sword Immortal's face narrowed and felt the horror of Lu Feng's momentum. If he had suddenly met the latter's momentum during the previous battle, he might not have been able to get much benefit.

Su Qingxia's face was much more solemn. She had been in the Ghost Realm for many years and was even more overlord in the Ghost Realm. She had seen many fierce cultivators who killed hundreds of people and thousands of people, and even the demons who slaughtered a city. However, the aura of these people was too far behind the murderous intent emitted by Lu Feng.

It made her wonder at one time whether Lu Feng had killed tens of thousands of people behind his back or had killed some races. He was a completely murderous devil. Only by bathing in the baptism of blood for many years can he create such a horrifying murderous intent?

Lu Feng slowly restrained his momentum, looked at the Wisteria Sword Immortal, Su Qingxia and others who had successfully shocked him, and understood that the shock of killing the chicken to warn the monkey could only last for a while. When these people reacted, they were afraid that they would still chase and intercept them, and they needed to raise fire.

At that moment, he shouted loudly: "You can't stay with your strength alone! If you want to be a good person, please find more helpers. I'll be waiting for you in Jiahe City!"

Lu Feng said bluntly that he was going, because he was afraid that the people in front of him would distinguish the reality of his words, so he felt that there was a ghost in his heart. Bluntly speaking would further increase the shock effect.

Secondly, he was thinking that since the ghost doctor Song Ci was there, he should not sit idly by. He might not be the strongest, but if he really fought, his ability to use poison would be enough to make everyone afraid of it, and he should have better room for advance and retreat.
To be continued...