I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Chu Xiangkuang and the four people who died in his hands before were already all members of the seventh team of the Black Wind Society.

In other words, Lin Fei had wiped out the entire seventh team of the Black Wind Society before.

"The feeling of being watched is gone."

"In other words, did he use Chu Xiangkuang to lock and monitor me?" Lin Fei thought to himself, but his face was calm.

He looked at Ji Yaoguang and asked, "How do you feel?"

Ji Yaoguang let out a long mouthful of turbid air, and said seriously: "Exhaust!"

Lin Fei smiled faintly, and had no interest in staying here for long, so he left with his two daughters.

He didn't even go to Zhong Tianya's residence, and returned directly to Feiyun Villa in Rongcheng.

Immediately Lin Fei called Su Caiwei and asked if she had dealt with Hong Xiaowei.

However, the latter sighed, and said: "When I arrived, this Hong Xiaowei had disappeared. I think his cultivation base should have broken through again, and he killed a sect with a little aura. Not one piece of armor was left behind. Not only were all the cultivation resources taken away, but even the aura of the entire mountain gate was absorbed..."

"How on earth did he do it?"

Lin Fei simply explained: "There is a spirit gathering array in that "Blood Hell Sword Art", which can absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding world."

Su Caiwei knew it in her heart, but couldn't help asking: "By the way, Tianzun, I saw him gather the long swords of this sect together, open his mouth and inhale all the essence into his body, turning the long sword into Fly Ash..."

Lin Fei sneered and said, "He already has the physique to devour ten thousand swords, and he wants to cultivate himself into a magic sword."

Wan Jian returns to the sect.

Su Caiwei gasped suddenly, she didn't expect the sword formula he practiced to be so terrifying.

"It's a good thing to be able to get rid of him and make fewer murders, but if you leave him alone, he is still a dead word." Lin Fei said.

"Why?" Su Caiwei couldn't help asking immediately.

"Guess what, if he really reaches the realm of the fusion of human and sword, and cultivates himself into a magic sword. Then... what does a sword need?" Lin Fei asked back.

Su Caiwei's heart was shocked, and she said in disbelief: "You mean, a person with a sword?!"

"Could it be that everything that Hong Xiaowei takes for granted now is making wedding dresses for others?"

Lin Fei gave a "hmm" and continued, "Maybe it's possible to use Hong Xiaowei as a magic sword, or swallow this magic sword, or even occupy the body."

"In short, Duan Canghai, the sword demon, has lost all human nature. How could he love someone who has nothing to do with him so much? He also bestowed inheritance, bestowed blood, and handed down magic weapons to help him practice. When did he become a philanthropist?"

This Hong Xiaowei naively thought that he was lucky, that the pie fell from the sky?

Su Caiwei's heart sank slowly, just because Hong Xiaowei kept him alive would cause endless troubles.If there was a sword demon behind him, then all of this would be too terrifying.

"I'm going to sit in Jianzong!" She seemed to think of something, and suddenly said.

Since Hong Xiaowei has the physique to devour ten thousand swords, then Jianzong must have a fatal attraction for him.

"Do you think a hypocrite with such a high realm is some kind of idiot?" Lin Fei asked with a smile.

Su Caiwei froze for a moment, it seemed impossible.

Since she can see this, then Hong Xiaowei will not be able to see it, and go there to throw herself into a trap?

Lin Fei said again: "What's more, even if Hong Xiaowei's cultivation base breaks through, he is only in the foundation-building realm at this time. Jianzong has a large formation to protect the mountain, Li Huainan who is also in the foundation-building stage, and maybe the spiritual incarnation of the sword emperor Jiang Liuyun. You don't have to Too much to worry about."

Su Caiwei felt that it made sense, because she was impatient for a while.

"Do you have any plans for Tianzun recently?" She asked tentatively, and decided to try it step by step.

If Lin Fei didn't have any plans, Su Caiwei would immediately ask him to teach him how to practice—after all, there is a relationship with Princess Longji, so it's not for nothing...

However, Lin Fei smiled, and said lightly: "I think the small world in Bashan has also opened up, so I just went to get a sword."

And there is a demon gap there, maybe the demon lock tower can't hold it down.

After all, it is Xiaoguang's dojo, so it can't be directly destroyed, right?

Su Caiwei's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately remembered Douque Palace's records about the Bashan practice sect: "The Tianyuan Sword Pavilion founded by Guang Chengzi? It is said that Guang Chengzi has two swords, one male and one female, named Zhu Xi and Su Ying."

"The Demon Locking Tower in the Tianyuan Jiange is transformed by the Suying Sword. Are you going to get this sword?"

Lin Fei said casually, "No."

The mere Suying sword cannot enter his eyes.

Su Caiwei is stupid, what else could it be if it wasn't the Suying Sword?

Before she could ask another question, Lin Fei said, "Hang up first, we'll talk when I'm free", and hung up the phone directly.

He set up a large formation in Feiyun Villa, and then he said hello and left alone.

......

And somewhere in a dark mountain depression, Hong Xiaowei, whom Su Caiwei was looking for with all his heart, was here.

It's just that with a look of shock and awe on his face, he knelt down in front of an illusory black phantom.

"If the deity hadn't made a timely move, you would have died in the hands of that girl." Moying was full of sword intent, but there were no pupils in his eye sockets.

"You...you are..." Hong Xiaowei swallowed. Although he had a guess in his heart, he couldn't believe it.

"Don't you really know? Why did I appear only after my spiritual energy was revived, and why I was able to lock your energy mechanism and find you easily in the vast crowd?" The ghost chuckled and sat cross-legged on a big rock.

Hong Xiaowei's heart shook violently, and his whole body fell into a daze.

Sword Demon Duan Canghai!

How can this be?

Didn't he lose to the Sword Emperor Jiang Liuyun half-way and fell thousands of years ago?

"What are you doing in a daze? You don't know what to call it?" Duan Canghai asked with a sneer.

Hong Xiaowei kowtowed deeply immediately, and said excitedly and tremblingly: "I pay my respects to Master, thank you Master for saving my life!"

Looking at his kneeling figure, Duan Canghai revealed a deep greed and violence in his eyes, but it was quickly hidden: "Get up and talk."

"Master, didn't you..." Hong Xiaowei stood up, his words stopped short, and he didn't continue.

"Back then, I lied to Jiang Liuyun, but I almost lost my body and spirit. I couldn't do it, so I sealed myself up. The conditions for unlocking the seal are the appearance of my successor and the existence of spiritual energy." Duan Canghai sneered and opened his mouth, revealing this past experience.

"Listen," Duan Canghai's face turned sharp, "This remnant soul of this lord will not live long, and it's all waiting for a predestined descendant like you to survive until now!"

"The deity will take you to my sword mound, hurry up and let you forge the body of the magic sword!"

Hong Xiaowei was overwhelmed with surprise, knelt down and kowtowed to thank him.

Pie in the sky!

Lao Tzu's encounter is simply a template for the protagonist!