Chapter 422 The Passing of the Wind

This strong wind was mixed with extremely powerful energy.

And there is a breath of Nascent Soul stage attached to it.

Su Jingzhe felt extremely strong pressure.

But there is something eager to try in my heart.

With this method, he knew he was in the right place without having to guess.

And it should be the wind in Fenglin Volcano!

He held the black brick in his hand tightly.

With the strong wind here, I shot the brick without any hesitation!

A dragon-shaped energy roared out.

It hit directly on the oncoming strong wind.

A strong roaring sound instantly sounded in the courtyard.

Su Jingzhe's figure immediately flew back ten feet.

Black Brick almost let go, his right arm went numb for a while, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked.

Now, although he is at the eighth level of body refining with a golden body.

Compared with the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying and even the late stage of Yuanying, it is still too poor.

The blood in Su Jingzhe's body surged.

He couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of old blood, and his breath became slightly sluggish.

If it weren't for the phantom robe that helped him reduce his injuries a little.

I'm afraid he will be on the verge of serious injury after this blow.

But at this time, an old man in sackcloth appeared at the place where Su Jingzhe had been standing.

He was hunched over and looked like he was dying.

But the aura on his body is quite strong.

Only then did Su Jingzhe clearly feel that this guy was actually a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

He didn't know where Shen Yifeng was, and the nervousness on his face was not fake.

Su Jingzhe stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the old man: "Who are you, and why did you hurt people for no reason?"

"He really just came here alone."

Seeing the expression on Su Jingzhe's face, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the rickety old man.

After muttering like this, the aura of the late Nascent Soul locked onto Su Jingzhe.

"You don't need to worry about who I am, I just know who you are.

Today, this is the place to be buried. "

The old man's voice was still hoarse.

When Su Jingzhe said this, he could hear a hint of strong hatred.

I think it's because of Yin's death that I hate him so much.

As soon as he finished speaking, the seal in the old man's hand moved, and another gust of wind blew in the courtyard.

The wind turned into a sharp blade and blew towards Su Jingzhe in an instant.

"It was a little troublesome to kill you, but you asked for it!

Take your life! "

The wind blade attacked and the old man moved the seal in his hand again.

The coercion on his body once again oppressed Su Jingzhe.

Originally, in their plan, Su Jingzhe was indeed going to die, but he would never die so quickly.

Today, Su Jingzhe came out in such a grand manner. Although Feng Linhuo and others also felt a little strange, they couldn't resist him and went directly to the courtyard.

The surrounding area has already been established by the wind with a strong restriction, and he had already inspected it when Su Jingzhe shouted before, and indeed did not detect any other aura.

In Feng's view, Su Jingzhe did come alone.

There was no way he would let go of such a good opportunity.

However, just when this blast of killing wind blades was about to cut Su Jingzhe into pieces, an evil aura instantly appeared a foot away in front of Su Jingzhe.

I saw a crimson sword suddenly floating in the void in front of Su Jingzhe.

It turned out to be Shen Yifeng's killing sword.

The sword energy of the killing sword swayed, and all the wind blades were strangled away instantly.

Seeing this scene, a look of solemnity instantly appeared in the old man's vicissitudes of life.

"Shen Yifeng!"

There was a flash of fear subconsciously in his eyes for a moment.

A long sword instantly appeared at the old man's feet, and he tried to wield it and leave.

He had no intention of fighting with Shen Yifeng at all.

However, at this time, Shen Yifeng's voice also sounded in the courtyard.

"Is it possible that our Xie Yue Sect just cultivated some sneaky people?

Now that you are here, is it a little too naive to still want to escape in front of me? "

Shen Yifeng smiled jokingly, and the next moment his figure appeared directly in front of the old man's escape.

Without any hesitation, he slapped the old guy with his palm.

Powerful energy swept through him, and there was a hint of despair in the old man's eyes.

At the same time, the killing sword suspended in front of Su Jingzhe instantly turned into a red lightning and attacked the old man from behind.

In a hurry, the old man could only respond with one palm.

Then the storage ring on his hand flashed several times, and several defensive talismans were thrown out.

It turned into several various shields, trying to resist the menacing killing sword at this time.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent roar of several talisman seals sounded in Zhang Xiu's courtyard.

Many monks approaching this courtyard looked this way with blank eyes.

"What a powerful energy fluctuation. Is there some kind of war going on there?

What level of monks can make such a move? "

"Quick, quick, go over and take a look!"

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Human beings always want to watch the excitement.

These monks in Peach Blossom Lane are naturally no exception.

Soon, outside Zhang Xiu's courtyard, the roofs of each courtyard were filled with monks from all realms.

At the same time, on top of a not-so-short pavilion in Cuiliu Lane.

A burly figure, as big as a mountain, looked over here silently.

There was a sigh and sadness in his eyes.

"Looking at this, Boss Feng must have encountered Shen Yifeng.

What a pity!"

While he was sighing like this, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar came out from the darkness beside him.

He sighed and said, "We underestimated the Linjiang branch sect too much.

Shen Yifeng hadn't fought in the Xieyue Sect for too long, and he had forgotten how he got the name Blood Hand Shura.

And it seems that we underestimated Su Jingzhe too much.

This time, Boss Feng should not be able to escape this disaster.

I didn't expect that this trip to Linjiang City would cause the loss of two of the six of us in such a short time. This loss is unbearable."

The middle-aged scholar finished speaking, and the burly man just nodded: "With Yin's death and Boss Feng's disaster, this time it has gone from being ordered to our personal grudge.

No matter what, Su Jingzhe must die!

The entire Linjiang branch sect will not let him off easily."

When they talked like this, there was a strong hatred on both of them.

Originally, coming to Linjiang City was something they didn't care about, and they even came with a playful mentality.

But the death of two companions in succession, in their opinion, this matter has begun to escalate.

While the two were sighing, in Zhang Xiu's courtyard, the hunchbacked Feng had been knocked to the ground by Shen Yifeng.

His aura had already weakened, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

Although he was in the late Nascent Soul stage, and Shen Yifeng was only in the middle stage, their fighting power was not a little bit worse.

After all, these guys were just under the command of the second elder, and he, Shen Yifeng, was a person who could challenge the second elder.

"You should know the guilt of killing important people from the same sect without any reason or hatred, right?

Or you can tell me who sent you here, and I may be able to spare your life."

Shen Yifeng walked in front of Feng with the killing sword in hand.

"Third elder, what you said is funny. No one sent me here, so I can't just be disgusted by it?

I admit that I killed my fellow disciples for no reason.

I also admit that I was caught by the third elder.

It's just a death, please do it, third elder."

Fenglinhuoshanyinlei, almost trained by the second elder to be a dead man.

Even if the second elder really sent him here, he would not say a word about the second elder at this time.

At this time, the old guy's face was calm, and there was a little reluctance in his eyes with regret.

Shen Yifeng looked at him quietly for several seconds, and then nodded silently.

Fenglinhuoshanyinlei, the six people under the second elder, will never be loyal to others in this life.

Even if a sect leader is really chosen in the future, they will only follow the second elder's lead.

Although killing them is indeed reducing the power of Xieyue Sect, for Shen Yifeng, there is really no need to keep these people.

He knew that even if Luo Yuebai won the position of the leader in the future, there would inevitably be a bloodbath within their Xieyue Sect.

The bloodshed was inevitable.

This was a process that every sect had to go through after replacing its leader.

It would be a good thing to eliminate some unstable factors that could not surrender as soon as possible.

He was sure that he could not get any other information from Feng, and the sword of killing suddenly moved.

It pierced through Feng's chest in an instant.

The latter's face was calm until his death, and only the vitality disappeared in an instant.

He turned into a hunched corpse.

Shen Yifeng also gave him dignity and left him a complete corpse.

After retracting the sword of killing, Shen Yifeng looked at Su Jingzhe again.

"You can withstand the first attack of this guy, kid, I am a little surprised."

In fact, when Feng launched the first attack, Shen Yifeng could have come out to help.

But he felt the fighting spirit in Su Jingzhe.

So he let Su Jingzhe fight the enemy.

At least from the result, Su Jingzhe's fighting power shocked Shen Yifeng a little.

Su Jingzhe put away the black brick in his hand.

He smiled: "It's just luck, it's also because this old guy underestimated the enemy, otherwise my disciple would have almost died in that round just now."

He was not being modest, but the truth.

At least after this time, he, Su, should not dare to be so arrogant in front of such a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

He was able to kill Yin in that place before, which was really a result of luck after the right time, place and people were all in place.

In another place, under normal conditions, he would not be Yin's opponent.

There is still a big gap between the eighth level of the physical body and them.

And if Feng had used all his strength in the first blow, and the talismans and the like had been blasted at him, Su, at the same time.

Then he would have been skinned alive if he didn't die.

Su Jingzhe sighed, in this world of immortal cultivation, for those who don't understand, these guys still don't know the truth that a lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit.

While talking like this, Shen Yifeng had already taken off the storage ring on Feng's hand.

After checking it out, he curled his lips: "Did this guy foresee that he would die here today?

There are only these junks in here."

After saying this, Shen Yifeng directly threw the storage ring to Su Jingzhe.

"Take it to reward your subordinates.

You probably don’t care much about what’s inside. "

As soon as Su Jingzhe's consciousness came out, he looked around inside and found that there were only a few hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, which was equivalent to tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones.

As well as several spiritual weapons of average quality.

Su Jingzhe shook his head and put it away directly.

Most of the people who come out to be assassins don't bring many good things with them.

The most valuable thing this guy has is probably the talisman he threw out during the previous battle.

"Let's go, today is quite rewarding.

Among these guys, Feng's strength should be one of the best, and his death may have been seen by the others.

It should be impossible to use such means to lure them into action. The remaining four will be discussed later.

Now go back and tell those important people to be careful, and you may have to wait for them to take action next. "

Su Jingzhe nodded silently.

Of course he could think of this too.

There is no need to follow the locations given by Shadow Hall to test them one by one.

In his opinion, he would be able to accumulate enough points to open the Yinjiao point in two days.

By that time, his cultivation level should also be able to break through to the physical Yuan Fei.

By then, he might still be invincible against Shangfeng alone, but at least he wouldn't be helpless to fight back.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yifeng directly picked up Feng's body and headed outside.

In a remote courtyard in Linjiang City.

The seventh elder, Xiong Wensheng, led people to gather here.

At this moment, a man in black suddenly broke in.

"Reporting to the Seventh Elder, Feng just died in Fenglin Volcano under the command of the Second Elder.

Third Elder Shen Yifeng personally killed him! "

As soon as these words came out, the aura of the late Nascent Soul on the seventh elder instantly rose.

He slapped the table in front of him, causing it to collapse instantly.

"What on earth does Shen Yifeng want to do?

Is it possible that in the Linjiang branch, he really does whatever he wants and is lawless? "

Xiong Wensheng stood up directly, and the anger on his body made the five men behind him a little shocked.

At this time, the man in black kneeling on the ground said again: "In response to the seventh elder, it was Feng who took the initiative to attack Su Jingzhe, and the third elder and the others were forced to fight back."

Hearing this, the anger on Xiong Wensheng's face became even more intense.

But he soon regained his composure.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry about these for now.

It doesn't matter who made the first move, after all, no one knows.

But Feng's death was caused by Shen Yifeng's attack. This was a fact that everyone saw, and that was enough. "

"Killing fellow Nascent Soul monks for no reason and refusing to abide by the decision of the elders.

Just these two points were enough for him, Shen Yifeng, to drink a pot.

In an attempt to subvert the default result of the Elder Council, I want to see if your cultivation in the middle stage of Shen Yifeng's Nascent Soul can withstand all the power of the Evil Moon Sect! "

After talking to himself like this, he suddenly looked at a Nascent Soul monk in black clothes behind him.

"Black Eagle, please return to the main sect and report the situation here to the great elder!

Let's just say that Shen Yifeng and Luo Yuebai refused to hand over the alchemist and refused to allow the successors of the Tantai clan to communicate with the main sect.

And he killed Feng Heyin, the Nascent Soul cultivator under the second elder, for no reason! "

"Remember, these situations must be reported truthfully!"