Chapter 109

Zifeng and Zhaoming don't make a sound. No wonder they see Roman's figure in disguise before. They will have a sense of familiarity. Wuyafeng's series of reactions made Zifeng a little crazy and asked you to write a pill. If you write it, won't you write a fake? He Qi pingxiu wanted a pill. Does he know what the pills of Qingling pill and Huiqi pill look like?

In fact, Zifeng still had some worries in his heart. He stayed in the secret room for so long, but he didn't see the ghost face. Undoubtedly, Zifeng felt uneasy, but the situation was already so. Zifeng weighed himself. The strong at Wuzong level, he had only room to resist. Don't even think about it if he wants to hurt Qi Ping's cultivation

When Zifeng hesitates to show up, Chen Zhaoming has come out. The gesture behind him is to hide himself. Zifeng can only scold Chen Zhaoming in his heart.

"I admire you, stronghold leader Qi. The blackmail method really refreshes me. Zhao Ming has always admired it." Chen Zhaoming came out calmly. There was no expression on his face under the dim light.

Qi pingxiu tightened his dagger and stared at Chen Zhaoming who appeared out of thin air: "you dare to go back to Qingyun stronghold. I'm careless? How did you get in? Didn't you come in disguise? "

Wu Yafeng and Tian Xiu looked at each other and were confused about the sudden emergence of Chen Zhaoming, but it should be a deep festival with Qi pingxiu. In this way, Wu Yafeng's immediate crisis was temporarily relieved.

At this time, a Moonstone just shone on Zhaoming's resolute face: "don't you know if you ask? But they probably can't answer your question, because "a bitter smile came out from the bottom of my heart" they have already become corpses. "

"Boom" a vast Yuan force gushed out of Qi pingxiu's body, "you're looking for death!" In this way, Qi pingxiu couldn't stand it. He drank violently and walked with his palm. He patted Chen Zhaoming directly. Chen Zhaoming was not stupid. He turned and wanted to run up. After a few breaths, they disappeared into the basement.

After confirming their mental strength, Zifeng jumped out with a leap. He didn't have time to pay attention to the startled uyafeng. He held the ink knife in his hand, filled with vitality, and cut hard at the iron chain that tied uyafeng. "Click" made a clear crack sound. Soon, all the chains on uyafeng were cut off by Zifeng, followed by Tian Xiu, Long Yuan and others

During this period, Wu Yafeng was also very interested and didn't disturb Zifeng. She knew how serious the situation would be for a military general in the later stage of shangwuzong. She had to speed up and speed up

Just as Zifeng cut off all the chains and asked uyafeng and his party to escape quickly, a figure shrouded in black appeared silently: ghost face, the worst thing happened

Zifeng threw them a stack of talismans and clenched the ink knife with both hands. Just in that period of time, Zifeng's divine consciousness had already monitored the whole secret room, and the appearance of the ghost without warning made Zifeng feel an unprecedented dignified color.

Without any prelude, the ghost face stretched out two dry hands from the fat black robe, and the fierce claw wind tore at Zifeng's heart. Zifeng's ink knife rung rang with a sound of gold and iron

In this collision, he stepped back two steps. It is certain that the ghost face is the level of Wuzong, because at the moment of contact, a yuan force turned to his body and tried to disturb his vitality. It's much better than scar

Since we can't hide, we simply fight, shake and cut nine, and Jue Kong is directly displayed by Zifeng. The strong at the Wuzong level will be seriously hurt if they are careless. The ghost face turned between his hands, and a dark wind gradually filled the field. Soon, the ghost face disappeared in it

Zifeng remembered this move. At the beginning, the second Uncle Wu Feiming was hurt by the ghost face, but the shadow was getting bigger and bigger. He had to hide. Wu Yafeng and his party behind him must be unable to keep it. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zifeng rushed directly in. The sea of knowledge churned. As soon as you entered it, the mental power seemed to be corroded while extending outward, and the perception was infinitely weakened

Like a shadow, the steps also turned and moved with the weak air flow. Suddenly, a fierce claw in the rear grabbed Zifeng's back heart and met the "Jue Kong type" brewing in his hand. However, at the moment of contact, the "Jue Kong type" was suppressed by the heavy yuan force. After a while, Zifeng's holding up ink knife was directly photographed and hit the glove cabinet heavily. The whole glove cabinet turned into powder in an instant

Zifeng didn't believe it. "The wind sweeps away the fallen leaves" swirled in the secret room. The Yin wind suddenly dissipated for a few minutes and became thin. However, with the hand knot of the ghost face, an invisible wave quietly fluctuated in the shadow, like the sound of thousands of heartbeat.

Zifeng's surroundings, head and feet were shrouded by the heartbeat. He looked up at the ghost face. The ghost face had already shown its true shape, but the whole arm became dark. With the strong grip of the ghost face's palm, countless fists hit Zifeng from all directions

"The wind sweeps away the fallen leaves" turns faster and faster. However, Zifeng is unable to dodge the shadow of thousands of fists. Finally, the blade in his hand is interrupted, and Zifeng is swallowed back, like a heavy blow.

But the brain is thinking fast. What kind of skill is it? It's so powerful. Rao Shifeng's body is now comparable to that of ordinary spirit beasts, and he can't bear it. Facing the ghost face, Zifeng felt that there was no place to use his Qi for the first time. Without consuming much energy of his whole body, he was hit with scales all over his body by the countless moves of the ghost face

Staring at the ghost's hands tightly, Zifeng fell into meditation. Once he went deep into the Yin wind, the ghost's face would not be found at all. Suddenly Zifeng thought about the use of "condensation" in the "spirit nourishing formula". Since he wanted to weaken, he gathered together to see how much you could weaken. Think about it, Zifeng grabbed the ink knife, jumped and chopped at the ghost's face again

Seeing Zifeng's actions, the ghost face still didn't have the slightest expression, although Roman on the side had awakened and looked at Zifeng with a worried face

When the mental power is twined into strands, Zifeng can clearly feel the situation in one direction. In this way, Zifeng's body is constantly changing and looking for the trace of the ghost face. Soon, just ahead, Zifeng finds the ghost face brewing the move. The ink knife immediately cuts to the ghost face with a critical momentum

At this time, the ghost face was a little surprised, but it was only a little. A little general didn't enter the ghost face's eyes

On the dark arm of the ghost face, Zifeng's ink knife was ruthlessly cut on it, but it was clear that there was no trace, and the ink knife was directly pulled away by the ghost face. One claw grabbed Zifeng's chest in the air, and a piece of flesh and blood was immediately torn off