Chapter 6365 The Holy Son of the Wu Sect! Kiss!

"Roar!"

The roar of Qingyan Kunpeng echoed in the giant forest. He soared upwards into the sky, smashed the tree crowns, and disappeared deep into the clouds.

"Ran."

Lin Bai landed on the branch and looked up at the Qingyan Kunpeng going away, but did not go to stop him.

Although Qingyan Kunpeng was injured, it was actually not serious. If Lin Bai rashly chased him and forced him into a hurry, Lin Bai would probably suffer the loss.

Blood fell from the sky like rain, like a bloody rain.

Chu Tinghan jumped several times from the branches in the distance to Lin Bai. He looked up at the big hole in the tree crown that was knocked out by the Qingyan Kunpeng. He was in a daze and asked, "He ran away?"

"This evil obstacle is difficult to deal with." Lin Bai narrowed his eyes, feeling bursts of pressure.

Chu Tinghan also nodded slightly. She also felt that Qingyan Kunpeng's wisdom was far beyond that of ordinary warriors, and he was extremely cautious and would immediately withdraw from any risk, leaving no chance for his opponent.

His strength is not weak in the first place, and he is so cautious and orderly in advancing and retreating. Another opponent like this is extremely difficult to deal with.

Swish, swish, swish... Shortly after Qingyan Kunpeng left, bursts of sound breaking through the air quickly came from the forest, and dozens of figures came from all directions, appearing around Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan.

"somebody is coming."

Chu Tinghan immediately approached Lin Bai. The two were very close to each other and very intimate. He looked warily at the warriors who suddenly came here.

Lin Bai looked around with his sword in hand. Most of the warriors who came here came after hearing the noise. They did not approach rashly, but stood not far away and watched from a distance.

Many people were hiding behind tree trunks, or hiding in the canopy, and did not reveal their whereabouts. Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan could only sense their general directions.

Only a few people walked openly and openly in front of Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan, revealing their figures and origins.

"Brother Lin!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from a distance. Lu Qingjun and several warriors from Qijue City landed on the branch where Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan were.

"Princess Tinghan is here too?" Lu Qingjun was a little surprised when he saw Chu Tinghan. He was stunned for a while, and then he raised his hands and saluted.

Chu Tinghan smiled palely and nodded, standing behind Lin Bai without saying anything else.

"Brother Lin, were you responsible for the commotion here just now?" Lu Qingjun looked away from Chu Tinghan and then asked Lin Bai.

"We had a fight with Qingyan Kunpeng and he ran away." Lin Bai shook his head with lingering fear. The battle just now seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely dangerous.

If Qingyan Kunpeng hadn't been too cautious, the battle just now would never have ended so easily!

"The strength of Mr. Wolf Marquis is indeed well-deserved!"

At this time, a figure in the distance walked slowly through the air. He walked up to Lin Bai gracefully, with a smile on his lips.

Lin Bai looked at this man... He was dressed in white like snow and had a delicate and handsome face. However, it was worth mentioning that this man had many strange tattoos on his fair face.

There is an ink dragon tattooed on the bottom of his left ear, which looks like a black dragon pattern on his earrings. It goes all the way down his neck and disappears into the robe on his chest.

There are also many weird runes and symbols tattooed on his palms.

He had a pair of sharp and extraordinary eyes in his deep sunken sockets, and his lips were as black as if he was poisoned.

He originally looked like a handsome young man, but these tattoos suddenly appeared on his body, making them look particularly strange.

After seeing this person, Lin Bai immediately remembered his origin!

One of the four most prosperous sects in the Southern Region, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, Ling Kiss!

"It turns out to be...Brother Ling!" Lin Bai bowed his hands and saluted, "I really didn't expect to meet Brother Ling here. The hunting world is really small."

"It's not that the hunting world is too small, it's that we are so destined." The corners of Ling Qiu's black mouth slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.

Although it was not the first time that Lin Bai met Ling Kiss, Lin Bai had met this person before when the sixteen powers in the Demon Realm were at their peak.

When he saw him at that time, Lin Bai felt a little dissatisfied. The first impression he gave Lin Bai was that this person was extremely strange, mysterious and unpredictable.

He has many tattoos on his body, dark circles under his eyes, black lips, and messy hair draped over his shoulders as if he hadn't been washed in years... It makes people feel that this person is not a kind person.

"Hey!" Ling Qi looked up at the gap between the tree crowns and let out a long sigh, "I originally thought that this Qingyan Kunpeng must belong to me, but I didn't expect to welcome so many strong men!"

"Now it's a fight between dragons and tigers!"

Ling Qi looked at a branch in the distance again. In the shadow there, stood a figure. His face could not be seen clearly, but Lin Bai could feel his presence.

"Who is that?" Lin Bai frowned.

That person was hiding in the shadows. If Ling Qi hadn't deliberately reminded Lin Bai with his eyes, he wouldn't have noticed that there was someone hiding there.

Although he couldn't see his face and figure, Lin Bai could feel that the figure was full of malice toward him.

Lin Bai was very curious about who this person was. Would have such strong ill will towards him!

"He is from the Northern Territory, the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect." Ling Qi smiled and said to Lin Bai.

"It turns out it's them..." Lin Bai took a second look and recalled in his mind that the Holy Son of the Northern Soul Refining Sect seemed to be named... Shen Xinghe!

"Master Langhou, now that you are here, I will not give up the ownership of the Qingyan Kunpeng to you!" Ling Qi, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect, laughed, "We each rely on our abilities!"

"Farewell!"

After finishing speaking, the Holy Son of the Wu Sect slowly walked over and took a drop of Qingyan Kunpeng's blood from the leaves, and then left.

With the departure of Ling Qi, the Holy Son of Wu Sect, other warriors who were snooping in the dark also left one after another and continued to search for traces of Qingyan Kunpeng.

After Ling Qi left, Lu Qingjun said with an ugly face: "I have always disliked this holy son from the Southern Region Wizard Sect. I have always felt that he is not a kind person."

"It's too mysterious, too weird, and I don't like it either." Both Lin Bai and Lu Qingjun had a strong sense of boredom towards the Holy Son of the Wu Sect.

That kind of elusive weirdness and mystery makes people very uncomfortable, as if there is a power that is always wrapped around him, making them extremely uncomfortable.

After everyone around him had left, Lin Bai asked Lu Qingjun, "Brother Lu, why are so many powerful people here?"

A Holy Son from the Wu Sect, a Holy Son from the Soul Refining Sect... Among the sixteen most powerful forces in the Demon World, two more Holy Sons from the most powerful forces are here. This is obviously not an ordinary thing.

"It's not all because of the Qingyan Kunpeng." Lu Qingjun felt a headache when he mentioned it. "Someone found the Qingyan Kunpeng here, but they didn't have enough ability to take it down."

"That Qingyan Kunpeng is extremely smart. He knows how to seek good luck and avoid disaster. He is extremely cautious. If he makes too much noise, he will run away."

"As a result, the commotion here is getting louder and louder, and more and more powerful people are attracted. Until now, they have not been able to kill the Qingyan Kunpeng!"