Chapter 180

Wu Feng frowned, roared and rushed to the golden throwing dagger dragon of several people. He stopped. He said coldly, "give it up." he is not a murderous person. In addition, these people are all in the later stage of ghost fairy. Although they can be easily killed, the traces left after the battle will be very obvious. He took a shortcut back to zongmen. If the Tianlong fairy caught the route and intercepted it halfway, it would be troublesome.

Although the probability is very small, it can not be ignored.

Seeing that Wu Feng didn't kill, the four men didn't hesitate. They quickly took out their storage rings and handed them to Wu Feng. The male man respectfully said, "senior, I hope you will show mercy. Today we don't mean to offend..."

Wu Feng snorted coldly, grabbed the four storage rings, flashed his figure and flew away directly with his sword.

Although he knew that most of these people still had a storage ring, he didn't bother to delay too much. Besides, he really didn't like the storage ring of the ghost fairy.

As he sped at full speed, less than half a day later, the Mountain Gate of huayangzong loomed. Wu Feng showed a happy look in his eyes and hurried to fly away.

Just then, two roars came from the front. They were two external disciples in the Qi inducing realm, dressed luxuriantly and nobly, as if they were talking.

Wu Feng brushed past. He didn't care, but suddenly heard the words "Tianlong immortal" in the conversation between the two people. He immediately gave a body meal and frowned: "stop."

The two men saw Wu Feng go back and forth and stopped in front of them. They couldn't help but sink their faces. The young man on the left looked ordinary but dignified and said, "Sir, this is the Mountain Gate of Huayang sect. We are the children of Huayang sect. What can I do for you?"

Wu Feng snorted coldly, took out his identity token and shook it. Then he said, "what did you just say?"

The two people were shocked when they saw Wu Feng's identity token. Unexpectedly, the simple young man in hemp clothes was an inner disciple. The young man who spoke earlier had a drum in his heart and secretly worried about whether his words would offend the inner disciple. At the moment, hearing Wu Feng's question, they immediately grabbed a way: "we're talking about Tianlong immortal."

"Do you know Tianlong immortal?" Wu Feng asked casually, pretending not to care.

The young man respectfully said, "I don't know, but the Dragon immortal is living in the sect. I heard that he was going to kill an inner disciple. The sect is looking for that inner disciple."

"The sect is wanted..." Wu Feng was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue. However, he experienced a lot of things, but he didn't show any abnormality. It was just a slight contraction of his pupils. He took a steady breath, pretended to frown and said, "I'm a big sect of Huayang sect. How can I let the Tianlong immortal fool around?"

The young man was afraid of Wu Feng's identity and didn't dare to stare at his face. He didn't notice the subtle change and said respectfully: "originally, it was said that the man robbed the Tianlong immortal. The Tianlong immortal has a very good Taoist friend. The master of the Taoist friend is a strong immortal, so the sect can only hand over the man."

Wu Feng understood. He didn't expect that the Dragon immortal could still be connected with the immortal and the strong. It was really a miscalculation.

He nodded and said, "I see. You go."

"Yes." they nodded respectfully. They didn't dare to wait for more for a moment, and immediately flew away with their swords.

As soon as the two moved, Wu Feng met and flew towards the zongmen. When he felt that the two people's figure disappeared in his mind, he just pinched out a hidden art, changed his direction and flew to the East.

……

"Ji Zong, do you feel that the inner disciple just now seems to be the one wanted?" another young man frowned after the two men flew very far away.

"Can't it?" the more ordinary looking young man said in dismay: "we've all gone, and he's still flying to the zongmen. How can it be that man."

"That's true, but I feel that when he hears what you say, his breath seems to fluctuate a little. It seems that I'm suspicious." the young man shook his head.

"Well, let's go."

……

Wu Feng swept through the wilderness with a gloomy face. He thought he could rest easy when he returned to the sect door. He could practice at ease until the later stage of ghost immortality, and even come out of the fairyland world. Unexpectedly, Huayang sect was so unreliable. He was just afraid of a strong immortal, so he sold him out.

"Huayang sect also has strong immortals, but it's so timid. I somehow represent the sect door. The people who want to kill you are sent out in vain." Wu Feng secretly despised in his heart. He didn't expect to enter such a rubbish sect door.

Although he was angry in his heart, he was still secretly glad that he met the two disciples who went out. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be sent to the Tianlong immortal as soon as he returned to the sect door. There was no doubt that he would die at that time.

When he left Huayang sect, he suddenly didn't know where to go. After thinking for a moment, he decided to leave the eastern Tang Dynasty first.

A few days later, Wu Feng came to a hillside. Although he had a map of Tianyang Island, he still couldn't recognize where he had come.

Just then, suddenly several sword lights flashed, and someone was fighting on the other side of the hillside. Wu Feng was stunned for a while, then quietly condensed his breath and looked at the fighting place.

The two sides of the fight were three men, two women and one man. One of the two women was in the middle of the ghost fairy, the other man and one woman was in the later stage of the ghost fairy, and the three young people opposite were already in the later stage of the ghost fairy, and one of them was close to perfection.

At the moment, although the fight was very fierce, Wu Feng suddenly saw that the two women and a man would not last long and would soon be killed.

Sure enough, when he first thought of it, a snow-white flying sword in the woman's hand in the middle of the ghost fairy was bounced and inserted obliquely on the ground, and the young man who attacked him offered his own blue flying sword and chopped it at the head of the woman, but there was no pity for her.

"Little dish!" the young man nearby exclaimed and quickly transferred his magic weapon to resist. However, he forcibly turned away the magic weapon, but he fell into the hands of the young man fighting with him and was scratched on his chest by a sword. If he didn't react quickly, he would be cut in half on the spot.

"I'll fight with you, and the 'Soul Crystal' will never give you!" the only unharmed woman looked sad and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood essence. The golden flying sword she operated burst out one sword after another, forcing the perfect monk of the ghost fairy opposite to retreat.

Wu Feng could see that the ghost fairy perfect man didn't want to get hurt. Otherwise, he would have won the three men long ago.

"Soul crystal?" hearing the woman's words, Wu Fengliang got up. He didn't expect to meet such a baby.

"Die!" the perfect youth of the ghost fairy said with a grimace: "even if you fight with me, can you bite the elephant? This soul crystal is also for you?"

A black lock in his hand turned over and gave out a dark smell, and the chain threw at the woman's throat like a whip, as if to strangle her.

Bang!

A golden light flashed and the chain bounced out.

"Can I use it?" a indifferent voice emerged, and a strange young man suddenly appeared and stood in front of the woman.

It's Wu Feng.