Chapter 398: The Dark Shadow Reappears, Confronting the Devil
The Drunken Swordsman's gaze is as sharp as an eagle's, staring at the distance.
There was a subtle hint of wariness in his eyes.
The people next to Qiao Feng caught a glimpse of his appearance at the moment and frowned slightly.
He was well aware of the Drunken Swordsman's character, which gave him a deep understanding of this character's characteristics.
If the situation is as described above, only one person needs to be sent back.
There is no need to send so many people back.
If the other party does this, there must be a reason.
Perhaps Tong Zhan had already noticed something wrong in the past.
So he took the initiative by asking for it, showing his initiative?
Thinking of this, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Qiao Feng frowned slightly, then slowly approached the Drunken Swordsman.
He whispered in his ear and asked:
"Senior, may I ask what happened? Why are you staring straight ahead?"
When Qiao Feng opened his mouth to speak, his voice seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, making a deep and low sound.
There was a subtle tension in his voice.
When the Drunken Swordsman heard what Qiao Feng said, he turned his head slightly, with a solemn look in his eyes, and looked at him silently.
He sighed slowly, then shook his head gently and said to Qiao Feng:
"If anything unexpected happens, I'm prepared for a fierce battle."
"And I have a feeling we're going to have a tough battle in a bit."
The two men's voices were weak.
Some people nearby just saw them closing their mouths incoherently but didn't hear any words.
Otherwise, after hearing the conversation between the two, you will definitely panic.
When Qiao Feng heard these words, his mind instantly went blank, as if he was bound by an invisible force.
Then came a swift and agile response.
As he had guessed, this matter coincided with his previous speculation.
They do have some potential risks at this time, which need to be taken seriously.
If there had not been any potential danger, the Drunken Swordsman's expression would not have been so serious.
He took a deep breath, and then the expression on his face became extremely calm and he spoke slowly.
"Don't worry."
"Although our cultivation may not be very profound, it would be easy to deal with us if they wanted to."
"Besides, our strength is not bad. It won't be difficult to deal with one or two monsters."
Qiao Feng shrugged his shoulders slightly and expressed his thoughts in a relaxed tone.
It was obvious that he was pretending to be relaxed at this moment.
In fact, he was very nervous.
Saying this is just to comfort myself.
The Drunken Swordsman stared at him with deep eyes, and then examined the people around him.
For quite a long time he remained silent.
However, his expression gradually became dull, as if shrouded in a layer of oppressive atmosphere.
Several other observers also understood to some extent the current situation when they witnessed it.
After all, these people are not people with low IQs?
The Drunken Swordsman is in a very wrong condition now.
Looks like he's ready for a fight at any time.
Finally, Qiao Feng took the lead in expressing his thoughts.
"What should we do now?"
"Are we just going to sit here and wait for the enemy to come?"
Hearing this, Drunken Swordsman fell into deep thought. He didn't know how to start the conversation regarding the current situation.
He was never good at directing.
Compared with Zhang Sanfang, he is much weaker in this aspect.
The Drunken Swordsman couldn't help but think, it would be great if Zhang Sanfeng were here.
After a moment's silence, he slowly turned to the front and shook his head at everyone.
"wait."
Although this sentence is short, it contains endless power.
At this point, they have realized that there is no other way but to wait patiently.
Fortunately, at an earlier moment, brothers Tong Zhan and Tong Bo and others had already left this place.
Especially after what had just happened, Tong Zhan realized that something was wrong, so he sent a distress signal to the shopkeeper without hesitation.
Even if the shopkeeper does not come, he will still invite the Human Emperor Fuxi to come.
Therefore, their most urgent need at the moment is to wait patiently.
Perhaps it can be said that it is delaying time.
When the Drunken Swordsman said this, everyone present fell silent.
At this moment, there was a sense of uneasiness hidden deep in their hearts to a greater or lesser extent.
Soon, a mysterious force suddenly emerged.
Some black shadows appeared.
For a brief moment, their eyes were drawn forward.
When the Drunken Swordsman's gaze fell on the group of people in front of him, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
His face instantly lost its former charm and looked indescribably ugly.
His current abilities are limited to the great perfection of the foundation-building stage. It is impossible for him to contend with these demon cultivators before him.
If he fled from here in a hurry at this moment, he would be very unwilling.
"not good."
The Drunken Swordsman walked quickly towards the person behind him, and then a voice came from behind him.
Just a moment.
At this moment, five people in black gradually approached their sight.
The faces of Qiao Feng and others instantly lost their former luster, and their entire complexion was stained with an ugly color.
Qiao Feng could clearly sense it, and even at this moment, he fled in a hurry.
It was also difficult to escape the siege of several demon cultivators.
"It's too late."
There was a deep sense of helplessness in Qiao Feng's voice, and his expression became tense.
Deep inside him, feelings of panic and tension emerged.
He tried hard to keep his complexion unchanged and look no different from usual.
Their reinforcements are about to arrive here, and they cannot lose their composure at this moment.
Only when the Human Emperor Fuxi arrives here can they escape from danger.
There was a distance of about a hundred meters between the two groups of people, and their eyes were fixed on each other from afar.
For a brief moment, no one took the initiative.
It seemed as if both sides were weighing the pros and cons and thinking about their own choices.
Look at the other person.
Deep in the heart of the Drunken Swordsman, a faint feeling of heaviness enveloped his entire soul, causing him to fall into a deep trough.
After a long time, he slowly exhaled a foul breath.
He spoke to the several people beside him at lightning speed.
"Gather together quickly and don't make any attacking moves."
“Everyone is accumulating strength and waiting for the right time to come.”
At this moment, the hairs of several people in the martial arts world stood on end.
There is no doubt that their tension has reached its peak at this moment.
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