Chapter 2334: The Lingering Ghost

Wang Siyun didn't seem to be relieved of his hatred. He punched Emperor Song's corpse fiercely, then jumped up and let out a long breath. this

For two days, he felt too depressed.

The desire for revenge swelled in his mind, and the seeds of hatred spread throughout his body. now

Ye Xiao Yinli's disciple came to his door automatically, and Luo Feng just gave Wang Siyun a chance to vent. "

Thanks, Xingchen. "Wang Siyun looked over.

"This is just the beginning." Luo Feng came over and patted Wang Siyun on the shoulder, "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. However, I believe that Xiao Yinli, that thief, will not live for ten years." Wang

Siyun clenched his fists and nodded heavily. "

It's strange, why do the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect appear here? Is it really just a coincidence? Luo Feng frowned slightly and looked at the deep pit in the distance, which was gradually covered by falling snowflakes.

"Maybe he happened to notice the movement of my boxing practice." Wang Siyun said, "On Snow Girl Peak, there are people from all sects. It's not surprising that there are disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect." Luo

Feng didn't think too much and nodded.

The two of them returned to the cave at the same time.

Wang Siyun immediately sat cross-legged and realized his martial arts.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier.

The flames in the cave have also been extinguished.

call! call! call! wind

The sound of snow came. dark

At night, Luo Feng had already rested and lay down, and his eyes suddenly opened. wind

In the sound of snow, Luo Feng caught a different atmosphere. yes

Two figures piercing the sky were approaching in this direction... Luo

Feng suddenly sat up, "What's going on?" Wang

Siyun quickly opened his eyes and looked at Luo Feng, "What's wrong?"

Luo Feng looked at the entrance of the cave and frowned, "Someone is approaching here again, and they are heading straight to our position. If they are still from the Blood Clothes Sect,

How did they learn of our whereabouts? "

Wang Siyun's face couldn't help but change a few times, "Is it because of the Blood-clothed Sect disciple who died just now?" Luo

Feng couldn't figure it out either.

Before he could think too much, the two figures were already approaching. "

The corpse aura on Junior Brother Song's body disappeared near here. "The two people who rushed over were both at the fifth level of Qingyun Realm, wearing the same skull-blooded clothes. After pausing for a moment in the deep pit where the body of Emperor Song Yi was buried, the two of them released their momentum at the same time and rushed towards the stone cave. "

get out! "One of them shouted loudly.

Wang Siyun's expression suddenly changed, "Xingchen..."

"Wait for me here." Luo

Feng's figure flashed out, his eyes swept over the two people, his expression was cold, "The Bloody Clothes Sect, what a coincidence."

Jiang Xingchen, kill my junior brother and pay with your life. "The two recognized Luo Feng's identity immediately, and without hesitation, they attacked Luo Feng at the same time. Blood.

Fog towered into the sky. big

The snow-covered air was still filled with a biting, dark atmosphere. Blood

The clothing sect's attack methods are also extremely evil. When two blood-clothed sect disciples at the fifth level of Qingyun realm join forces, their power cannot be underestimated. he

They are confident that it is no problem to win over a mere boy. green

The fifth level of cloud realm!

In Snowy Night City, there are probably not many young prodigies who can reach this level. Even

What's more, they are two Qingyun realm fifth level warriors joining forces. powerful

The horizontal offensive was like a violent storm, accompanied by sudden snowfall.

call out!

Luo Feng drew his sword. Heavy

The sword has no edge.

In an instant, the seven-foot heavy sword was raised high and slashed down sharply. like

Wolves roam the world.

The sword light contained ferocity, was sharp, and was indestructible.

Wolf swordsmanship, sword swing style! sword

The two methods reflected each other in the night sky, and the eyes of the two blood-clothed sect disciples showed horror at the same time.

As soon as Luo Feng made a move, they could also feel that Luo Feng was in the same realm as them. Can

However, the power contained in the heavy sword in Luo Feng's hand was far greater than the power they could exert together.

Both of them looked extremely incredulous.

"Walk!"

After several moves, the two made their choice almost simultaneously.

One left and one right, rushing in two directions.

call out! call out!

The high-speed flying knife turned into a silver electric light, and the light of the weapon pattern rose up. The power was astonishing, and the speed was so fast that neither of them could react, and they fell down after being hit by the flying knife.

Luo Feng rushed over with his heavy sword, pointing at one of the Blood-clothed Sect disciples, "How did you find us?"

The blood-clothed sect disciple smiled ferociously, "Jiang Xingchen, stop talking nonsense, you will definitely die tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood-clothed Sect disciple suddenly made a mad counterattack towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng swung his sword and killed him directly. Walk

To another blood-clothed sect disciple.

However, nothing could be asked.

There were two more bodies on the snow. Luo

Feng's expression was solemn, and the unknown was terrifying. He couldn't figure out why one after another Blood-clothed Sect disciples appeared here.

"Let's leave this place." After a moment, Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "If it is really because of the first dead Blood-clothed Sect disciple that the other two people were attracted, then we should stay away from this area, and they will naturally "Can't find it."

Thinking a lot, the two quickly left the place. deep

Snow Girl Peak at night, heavy snow covers the world. Luo

Feng and Wang Siyun came to a stop more than twenty miles away from the previous cave. Luo

Feng swung his sword and directly cut out a hole, and the two of them entered.

Heavy snow covers the sky.

Time passes minute by minute.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's eyes burst into sharp light. call

!

Another breath is approaching. "

It’s really haunting. "Luo Feng walked out of the cave with a solemn expression. If it is not clear what means the Blood-clothed disciples used to find their whereabouts, then this trip to Snow Girl Peak may be over. If

The people who come now are only disciples of the Blood-clothed Sect, and their strength is lower than Luo Feng, but once the strong men of the Blood-clothed Sect arrive, it will be too dangerous. this

The person who came once was also at the fifth level of Qingyun Realm. Luo Feng didn't even want to say a word and took action directly, sweeping his opponent with a thunderous offensive.

"Let's go!" Luo

Feng and Wang Siyun continued to change places. Can

Yes, along the way, the ghosts of the Blood-clothed Sect disciples lingered and appeared from time to time.

"Xingchen, if this continues, I'm afraid..." Wang Siyun also felt something bad, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Luo Feng's mind was also constantly thinking. he

I simply can't figure out what went wrong. "

Along the way, the Bloody Clothes Gate is like installing a positioning system on our bodies. "Luo Feng is a little aggrieved. It's really uncomfortable to feel like someone is following you around."

GPS? "Wang Siyun was stunned and confused.

"Check the clothes on your body to see if there is anything strange." Luo Feng said in a deep voice. At the same time, he arranged a field at an extremely fast speed to block the breath of the two of them. king

Siyun lowered his head and checked everything, and patted the dust on his body, "It's really weird."

It's like hell. "Luo Feng's expression darkened, and he turned his head and looked in one direction. He noticed that another breath was approaching. This

This person's strength level is still far above him.

At least, the eighth level of Qingyun Realm!

"Walk!"

Luo Feng did not hesitate and immediately withdrew from the field, grabbed Wang Siyun with one hand, moved in one direction, used Xiaoyao Youshen Technique, and flew away quickly.

Even with Wang Siyun, Luo Feng's speed was astonishing. one

In the blink of an eye, he threw away the people behind him. Ran

However, Luo Feng's heart became increasingly gloomy. one

Lu was running wildly, but the opponent seemed to be sure of him, not impatient and followed closely.

"The haunting thing." Luo Feng's figure suddenly stopped and turned around. Far

At this place, a middle-aged man came over with a smile on his face, looking at Luo Feng from a distance with a joking look on his face, "What? Aren't you going to run away?"

"Si Yun, please step back first." Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man in front of me is at the eighth level of Qingyun Realm!

"Xingchen, let me help you." Wang Siyun was naturally aware of the power of the man in front of him. He clenched his fists and felt no fear in his heart. He had already risked his life. "

Back off. Luo Feng said, "This person is not something you can handle with your strength." ""

What's the difference? "The middle-aged man's surname is Zhong. He is the eldest disciple of Xiao Yinqi and is at the eighth level of Qingyun Realm. Zhong

Tong's eyes glanced at Luo Feng and Wang Siyun, and he sneered and said, "One who is not at the Qingyun level and one who is not at the fifth level of the Qingyun level actually escaped from the pursuit of several of my junior brothers. It is indeed quite capable. It's a pity that you are meeting now. It's me."

Luo Feng's eyes flashed with reluctance, "Even if I die, I hope to die clearly. Why can you find us no matter where we hide?"

Hearing this, Zhong Tong laughed loudly and said with great sarcasm, "You want to know the answer? It's not difficult. Go to hell and ask Lord Hades."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Tong's figure suddenly rushed over.

The tyrannical aura was released, as if to seal off this land of ice and snow.

The terrifying power crushed and enveloped him.

At this time, even if Wangsi Yun wanted to retreat, it was difficult for him to move even half an inch.

His face instantly turned pale.

His strength seemed too insignificant in front of Zhong Tong.