Chapter 254 Luo Hedong, a Disciple of the Sword King Sect, the Demon Lord Pretending to Be Ye Feng

There are only a few two-star forces in the entire Nanjiang River Basin.

County King City, Divine Wind Sword Sect, Wandao League, Sword King Sect.

In addition to these four, the other two-star forces are very low-key, and have not appeared in everyone's sight for a long time, as if they are waiting for something.

At this stage, the two-star forces active in the Nanjiang River Basin are the four mentioned above, collectively referred to as:

One city, one alliance, two swordsmen.

The strength of the Kamikaze Sword Sect is similar to that of the Sword King Sect.

However, one is in the south and the other is in the north, far apart.

Everyone didn't know why Luo Hedong came here from the Sword King Sect and was trapped by the tree demon, but this was his private matter, and it was inconvenient for everyone to ask.

"It turned out to be an inner disciple of the two-star power Sword King Sect, disrespectful!" Shi Lei cupped his hands.

"We are from the Misty Sect outside Baifu City." Huo Yunjie introduced, "This is the senior brother Shi Lei, and I am the second disciple Huo Yunjie. These two are my junior brothers, Long Tianxing and Wang Ping'an."

Hearing this, Luo Hedong and other practitioners were stunned.

"I know about the White Floating City, but the Misty Sect has never heard of it?"

"It should be a new force that has risen recently, right? Looking at the talent and strength of these fellow Daoists, I guess the Misty Sect must be a one-star force that has just been certified."

"That's right, we've been stuck for months and it's normal not to know what's going on outside."

"No matter what, the sword move of this fellow Daoist Huo is really terrifying. He can even cut down tree demons that are infinitely close to the demon general."

The practitioners present were talking a lot, and their hearts were lingering.

They went into the mountains to practice, but were caught by the tree demon. Before and after, the number of people had dropped sharply from the previous hundreds to dozens, and ninety percent were sacrificed.

After going through the previous battle, more than half of them were lost, and now there are only fifteen cultivators who survived.

From a few hundred sharply to a dozen or so, the loss is very large.

Thinking of this, everyone sighed with emotion.

This is what practice is like.

A little careless, it will be irreversible.

"Fellow Daoist, there will be an appointment in the future!"

"There will be a period later."

"I'll go and bury the corpses of my brothers and sisters. After I go back, I have to take care of their wives and children, alas!"

"Everyone take care!"

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so surviving practitioners all left.

As for the materials on the tree demon's body, they can't take it away. They have experienced life and death, and many things have become bearish. What they want to do now is to go back to the sect to take a bath and have a good rest for a while.

Luo Hedong did not leave.

He put away the spirit sword and cupped his hands to Huo Yunjie: "Fellow Daoist Huo, your move just now looks like a sword-drawing technique, but why is it so powerful?"

"This is the sword move that my family master realized. It is said that the power is comparable to the fifth-grade spell. As for why it is so strong, I don't know." Huo Yunjie explained in this way.

After he practiced the sword-drawing technique, he found out that Ye Feng had mastered this sword move long ago.

"It turned out to be the sentiment of the leader of your sect. It seems that the leader of your sect must be a powerful cultivation master."

Luo Hedong looked respectful.

He had already begun to imagine Ye Feng as an immortal man with a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right.

"My family's head is indeed an expert outside the world... uuuu!" Poisonous milk Wang Ping'an's eyes lit up and praised.

But before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.

"Alright, alright, we all know that the Sect Leader is only Gao Badou, Megatron Sifang, and Qi Yuxuan Ang. Junior Brother, don't say it anymore!" Long Tianxing reminded quickly.

"I almost forgot, I'm a poisonous milk, and I can't praise myself." Wang Ping'an suddenly woke up and quickly shut up.

behind the scenes.

When Ye Feng heard Wang Ping's praise of himself, his scalp was numb with fright, and he almost wanted to rush to beat him. Fortunately, Long Tianxing was very sensible and covered Wang Ping's mouth.

"Fortunately fortunate!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, scratched his head, and then realized that he had lost a few strands of hair, and suddenly took a deep breath.

"Hey! Wang Ping'an, I'm going to seal your mouth!"

Ye Feng instantly realized that he had been poisoned, so he lost a few strands of hair, the corners of his mouth began to twitch, and he paced back and forth nervously.

"no!"

"I have to find a way to keep Wang Ping'an's mouth shut."

Ever since he saw the power of poisonous milk, Ye Feng began to panic.

Wang Ping'an is a double-edged sword!

He is an alchemy prodigy and is also very important to the Misty Sect.

However, Wang Ping'an is also a poisonous milk.

...

Dryad Valley.

Luo Hedong put away his long sword and bowed to Huo Yunjie and his party: "There are still things to be done next, so go ahead."

He came all the way from the north of the Nanjiang River Basin to meet an old friend. Now that he has been trapped for so long, I am afraid that he will be mistaken for having fallen, and he must leave this place as soon as possible.

"There will be a period later." Huo Yunjie cupped his hands.

"If you are free in the future, I will definitely go to Misty Peak to visit fellow Daoists." Luo Hedong nodded and squeezed the sword in his hand. go away.

Looking back at the dead tree demon corpses on the ground, Long Tianxing looked excited.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, these things are of great value, it's not as good, we will now transport them back to the Misty Sect."

Long Tianxing said.

"But every time we go like this, we will be slow in picking the elixir, and we may not be able to complete the task on time." Huo Yunjie whispered.

"Cough cough!"

A loud cough sounded.

The four disciples turned around at the same time, only to see "Ye Feng" standing high in the air with his hands on his back, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked at them with a majestic expression.

"Let this place be handled by this head, and you will go to perform the task first." This "Ye Feng" said indifferently.

"Yes." The four disciples didn't know why Ye Feng appeared here, but the familiar aura made people doubtful, they immediately clasped their fists and flew to other places.

Looking at their retreating backs, "Ye Feng" let out a long sigh, and his body gradually turned into the appearance of a thousand-faced devil.

"You dare to pretend to be the sect master!"

Ye Feng's dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, the former trembled, and quickly explained: "Master, I'm not here to help you share your worries, hehe!"

"Hmph, hurry up and move all the useful things in the valley to your cave. After a while, this head will find you again."

"okay!"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord turned into a huge palm, grabbed all the corpses of the tree demon, and flew to the southern mountain range.

On Misty Peak.

Ye Feng looked at the Wentian Mirror, recalling the scene when the Thousand-faced Demon Lord pretended to be himself, and found that the other party pretended to be very similar.

If it is not carefully distinguished, the loopholes will not be found at all.

"It seems that I have to find a time to transfer some of the excess spiritual blood to the Thousand Faced Demon Lord, and also improve his aptitude. This ever-changing talent will be of great use in the future!"

Ye Feng's thoughts were flying, and he thought of a lot of good ideas.

...

In the Taiyue Mountains.

After experiencing this setback, the four disciples all grew up and continued to search for elixir in the mountains.

On the other side, Luo Hedong, a disciple of the Sword King Sect, stood on the flying sword and flew to the south at the fastest speed, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I haven't seen you for two years, and I don't know how Brother Ji is now. With his aptitude, I'm afraid he will enter the Juyuan Realm?"

"It's a pity that I was trapped for several months, otherwise, I should be able to break through to the Juyuan realm at this time."

"And Huo Yunjie, who I met today, is also a genius in swordsmanship. I really don't know what kind of power is behind this person."

With many doubts, Luo Hedong continued to fly.

This flight is one day!