Chapter 236 Wind and Spirit Extinction

"What a weird power! The flesh of these members of the power demon clan is really perverted!" The triangular-eyed man scolded helplessly, but his body rushed without hesitation and chased after the peak in front of him.

Since they are determined to remove the peak, they will naturally not let the peak escape.

"Huh! I don't believe it! Come on, let's chase. We must kill this boy of the powerful demon clan today!" Another middle-aged man lingered around the fiery red spiritual halo, shouted loudly, and suddenly chased out.

In fact, the main reason why the two people have to kill Gao Feng is because of the tragic experience of the Limo clan, which makes them have unimaginable hatred for the clan of the Limo clan.

"I'm too unlucky, am I? In the huge Wanjian Mountains, this is the second time I have met these damn spiritual slaves. I cried secretly in my heart, but the peak speed was desperately rising to the fastest.

"Wh! Sing! "Sww!"

The three figures flew around the foot of the mountain like electricity. Some small beasts on both sides of the road were panicked and ran around in panic, but the situation was getting worse and worse for the peak.

"It's not good! The speed of these two people is faster than me. Unfortunately, I don't have any spiritual power now. I can't run the way to increase the speed I understand, otherwise I can definitely escape. What should I do? It was difficult for Gao Feng's face to stay calm at this time. He fled, but he was secretly thinking about countermeasures.

The three of them ran desperately like this, running thousands of meters away, but the peak was slowly being pulled closer by the two behind them. If there is no accident, they will definitely catch up in at most 20 minutes.

"Rumble..."

In the strong sound of air explosion, the peak's figure moved repeatedly, driving the remnants of Taoist shadows and running without daring to stay at all. The two figures lingering around the earthy yellow and fiery red halo behind were like shadows, slowly approaching the peak in front of them, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Little bastard, you can't escape!" The cold voice echoed in the void, but Gao Feng didn't have time to think about anything else, but just continued to escape desperately.

And not far from the foot of the mountain path where the three people are running at the peak, there is a lush and ancient vine-encircled giant tree, on which there is a thin figure. There is a blood sacrifice on the gray tattered prison uniform, and there is also a trace of blood stains on the corners of his mouth. He is a cold and handsome old man.

"Wow!"

The old man's eyes suddenly opened, and in an instant, two vicious eyes like poisonous pythons flashed in his eyes.

The old man, like a dormant poisonous python, exuded cold murderous intent all over his body. He frowned, and a pair of gorgeous pale cyan spiritual wings flashed behind him in vain. With a gentle shake, it turned into a streamer and flash.

The Strong Sword King!

The old man lurking on the ancient tree turned out to be a strong man of the wind sword king, and he was obviously a cruel character. Just looking at his face, he seems to have been seriously injured.

"Wow!"

The speed of the old man turned into a cyan streamer was amazingly fast. In a moment, he landed on a huge pile of rocks in front of the three peaks, looking down at the three people running below, and his eyes flashed with a grim and cold murderous intention again.

"Huh! It turned out to be a single demon boy! Hateful. In that chaotic battle, I was inadvertently besieged by several powerful demons. Now my injury has only recovered three levels, and my speed is also greatly reduced, otherwise I would not have escaped from such a close distance. Since I met you, you can die for me! I won't kill you all at once. I want you to die in despair!" Looking down at the approaching peak below, the smile on the old man's face became stronger and stronger.

Over the years, he has suffered too many insults from the demon clan. Now all the hatred has broken out, which is simply a little uncontrollable.

Gao Feng still fled as fast as lightning, showing unconcealed anxiety on his face. Feeling the approaching two people, Gao Feng's heart was bitter and wanted to tell him that he was not a member of the Limo clan, but this obviously had no effect, and the other party would never believe it.

For today's plan, you can only get rid of the danger by yourself.

But he didn't know that a sinister look was quietly staring at him, trying to give him a fatal blow.

"Boom!"

Just as the peak fled rapidly, a huge air explosion came from the right front. He looked up and was immediately terrified.

I saw a huge blue-black rock, as if falling from the sky, with a fierce roar, almost covering the whole mountain road and hitting itself unstoppably. Gao Feng hurriedly kicked the earth with his right foot. With the force of rushing forward, he suddenly rushed to a tree beside the road.

The two middle-aged people were also shocked and no longer had time to chase the peak. They hurriedly turned to a big tree next to the road not far behind.

"Rumble..." The huge blue and black boulder hit the ground, suddenly cracked the ferocious crack, and then quickly rolled forward along the mountain road, and the rumble continued.

"Good opportunity! Run away!" The afterglow of the corners of his eyes skipped their eyes and the two people who retreated. Gao Feng suddenly was overjoyed. An arrow ran down the tree and wanted to continue to escape.

"Kak!"

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Gao Feng, who was originally happy, changed his face in an instant. His heart couldn't help twitching. The original footsteps also stopped, and his ugly face stared ahead.

In the right front not far from the peak, there is a person floating in the air at this moment, overlooking the peak below. The spiritual wings behind him are slightly flapped, and there is a fierce breath in contempt. It is the shocked old sword king.

He seemed to enjoy the almost desperate expression of Gao Feng at this time. The old man smiled coldly, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, which was as palpitating as a viper of his prey, but he did not take action directly.

"Wh! "Sww!"

For a moment when the peak paused, the two middle-aged people quickly approached. When they saw the old man floating in the air, they were suddenly happy and saluted respectfully, blocking the peak's retreat and no longer giving him a chance to escape.

Standing on the bumpy mountain road, his face changed several times. Gao Feng said helplessly and respectfully, "This senior, the younger generation is polite. The younger generation is a son of the Nislaqi family of the imperial family, not a member of the Limo clan, because he was forced to take a strange fruit by the demon clan. In fact, only then will he lose all his spiritual power. The younger generation will tell the truth. I hope the seniors will not embarras the younger generation..." Gao Feng's tone is firm, but his heart is very nervous, staring at the old man.

Although he knows that these words may not be useful, nowadays, only a dead horse can be a living horse doctor.

"Oh? The sons of the Nislazi family of the imperial family?" The old man was stunned and stared at the peak with a calm face.

In the face of the strange behavior of the old man, Gao Feng was extremely nervous. He raised his heart and stared at the muttering old man.

"Hahaha..... You little thing, do you think I'm so easy to cheat? I'm just teasing you!" The old man in a gray rag prison uniform looked at Gao Feng's nervous expression, but suddenly laughed. Then the spiritual wings behind him shook, and turned into a light cyan rapid streamer, which approached the peak in an instant.

"Ah! Not good!"

At the moment when the old man laughed, a strong uneasiness rose in Gao Feng's heart. When he reflected, the old man's ghost-like figure was approaching.

"Fengling is exterminated!"

A strange bloodthirsty voice came out a little erratic. The cold old man's original figure turned into a light cyan streamer trembled, as if it had integrated into the wind. It was a little blurred. A pair of dry palms was covered with a layer of light cyan spiritual power, erratic, as if with magic, instantly transformed hundreds of them. The palms of the hands, each of which exudes an unparalleled atmosphere, covering towards the peak...