"Bang!"
Lin Feng smashed the wall in front of him into pieces with one punch, then walked into the secret room next door!
There is only one bed in the secret room next door.
There was a man in black lying on the bed.
The man in black was covered in blood, and the painful groan just now came from his mouth.
When he saw Lin Feng coming, a ray of hope flashed across his gray eyes, and he said weakly:
“Help…help me!”
"It's you!"
Lin Feng immediately recognized the other party's voice.
It was the person who kidnapped Xiaoyao and talked to him before.
In Xia Yundian's memory, this person's name was An Yi, the leader of the Shadow Guards, a mid-stage Martial Saint!
Who is this person?
How could a mid-stage Martial Saint be beaten like this?
“Save…save me…”
An Yi's consciousness was already a little fuzzy, and he let out a weak cry for help!
Lin Feng looked indifferent and placed his hand directly on the black-clothed man's head, ready to search his soul.
But at this moment,
An Yi's body suddenly stiffened, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth. He died completely!
“Damn it!”
Lin Feng looked extremely ugly!
An Yi was the only person who survived the scene.
It was also the only clue to my sister's disappearance, but now An Yi is dead!!
"Bang!"
Lin Feng punched An Yi's body into a bloody mist.
He forced himself to calm down!
The more it is at this time, the more we must not panic, because panicking will not solve any problems!
"Buzz~"
Lin Feng's vast spiritual sense enveloped the entire secret room, trying to find some clues.
But the scene was dead silent.
There wasn't even any sign of a fight!
So many powerful men from the Shadow Gate seemed to have no power to resist at all and were slaughtered by the mysterious strong man!
And just at this moment.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the secret room.
"Swish~"
Lin Feng disappeared from the spot in an instant and came outside.
I saw a long-haired man in white clothes holding a roasted chicken in his hand, eating it happily, his mouth full of greasy food, and he looked very happy!
Middle stage of Nascent Soul!
Lin Feng could tell the long-haired man's realm at a glance.
I didn't expect that in today's world, besides my fellow brothers and sisters, there are other Nascent Soul cultivators!
"Who are you? Did you kill those people in the secret room?"
Lin Feng asked coldly.
The long-haired man wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, looked Lin Feng up and down, and said with a smile:
"you guess?"
"court death!"
Lin Feng slapped the long-haired man directly.
"Fuck! Wuliang, you idiot! Just come up and do it, little chicken, come on!"
The long-haired man couldn't help but curse, and immediately threw the roast chicken in his hand towards Lin Feng's big hand!
A magical scene appeared!
The roasted chicken emitted a colorful glow and turned into a majestic wild pheasant, flying towards Lin Feng with a cuckoo sound.
But the next moment.
"Bang!"
Under the terrifying force, the pheasant exploded instantly!
"Fuck! My little chicken!"
The long-haired man wailed.
But it’s too late to feel the pain now!
He immediately put his hands together and chanted a supreme Taoist method:
"Qian represents heaven, Kun represents earth, water represents thunder, mountains represent water..."
"Buzz!"
In an instant,
The blazing white light is very bright.
The cloth bag behind the long-haired man unexpectedly turned into a Yin-Yang Bagua diagram and appeared in front of him.
“Wow~”
The Yin and Yang fish are rotating in the picture.
Various strange visions appeared faintly.
There are emperors offering sacrifices to the gods, and common people offering sacrifices to their ancestors...
It can be said that the situation is up and down, and it is extraordinary and magical!
"boom!"
Lin Feng's big hand slammed heavily on the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, making a dull sound!
Then the light shone brightly and dazzlingly,
After twisting for a while, the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram actually blocked Lin Feng's attack!
"The innate eight trigrams, the power of the universe! I never thought you could understand the principles of Yi!"
Lin Feng's tone was cold, and his handsome face was filled with murderous intent!
This person is so powerful, there is a high possibility that he has captured my sister!
The long-haired man stretched out his right hand and grabbed the golden Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, which instantly turned into a cloth bag and was carried on his back.
Then,
He said with a hint of pride:
"I, Zhuge Xiaoming, know everything from astronomy to geography! The past and the future, five hundred years, are all within my grasp. Isn't the simple art of Yili quite normal?"
"Very good, you captured my sister, and you still dare to act so presumptuously in front of me! I will make you live a life worse than death!"
Lin Feng shouted coldly and immediately made sword gestures with his hands!
“Huahuahua~”
Thousands of sword shadows appeared in an instant, and finally shot towards Zhuge Xiaoming in unison, forming a terrifying sword formation around Zhuge Xiaoming!
Extreme sword killing formation!
Before, Lin Feng used this sword formation to defeat the second senior sister!
Zhuge Xiaoming felt the sharp sword energy all around him, and the smug smile on his face froze instantly!
Damn!
What kind of sword formation is this?
It is actually three times stronger than Third Senior Brother’s Phantom Sword Dance Formation!
Seeing that he was about to be strangled,
Zhuge Xiaoming no longer cared about pretending and immediately said loudly:
"Wait a minute, I have something to say!"
"Wait until you become disabled, then we'll talk!"
Lin Feng's expression was icy cold.
At this moment, his clothes were fluttering and his hair was dancing without wind, he looked like a god or demon descending to earth!
"Don't! I'm your fifth senior brother, Zhuge Xiaoming! You idiot, why are you so impulsive!"
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com