peerless angel

() "He's dead?" At this moment, a startled voice suddenly came from behind. *.*

Wu Feng looked back, and saw that the daughter of the head had put away the golden gourd, her face was very pale, as if she had suffered a serious illness, but her eyes were fixed on the middle-aged strong man, with a bit of surprise .

Wu Feng nodded slightly, and suddenly moved the palm of his hand, the black tripod flew back upside down, shrunk to the size of a finger, and was put into his sleeve by him, and behind the black tripod, followed by the black ruler.

"Master, can this magic weapon be given to me?" Wu Feng asked with a smile while holding the black ruler.

Ling'er was slightly startled, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "It's natural, he was killed by you, you deserve it."

Seeing this, Wu Feng was unceremonious, and immediately cast his divine sense and burned it into the black-foot magic weapon. However, when his divine sense just touched it, a puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the black-foot magic weapon, and suddenly A phantom of a fierce tiger jumped out, biting Wu Feng on the head.

A cold light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, and he didn't see what he was doing. The tiger's body tightened suddenly, and then it was hit on the head by an invisible mallet, and it immediately swayed dizzily.

"A mere tiger spirit dares to devour the Lord!" Wu Feng's expression was cold, and he directly imprinted his divine sense on the fierce tiger.

After recognizing the master, the tiger immediately became obedient, and with Wu Feng's thoughts, he returned to the black ruler.

Ling'er next to him looked calm, but he was secretly surprised. The power of the tiger just now was obviously the soul of a third-order monster. It suddenly tried to devour Wu Feng's divine sense, but he didn't expect to be countered immediately .

It can be seen from this that Wu Feng's divine sense far exceeds this tiger spirit monster.

At this time, with the death of the middle-aged strong man, the few remaining innate powerhouses died one after another, and a large number of demonic disciples, seeing that the situation was not right, immediately dispersed.

The elders of the Bamboo Sound Sect naturally refused to let go, and immediately galloped to kill them, and they all returned within the time of a stick of incense.

Ling'er returned to her carriage, gave an order, and the vehicle continued to move forward. This ambush of the devil's way ended in such a relaxed situation, which surprised everyone.

However, some thoughtful people have already seen the crux of the matter, and knew that if Ling'er hadn't restrained the middle-aged man first, he would have no time to support him.Together with Wu Feng alone, he will kill the other two difficult elders and assist Ling'er in killing the middle-aged man, otherwise the situation will be that they will be defeated and defeated.

in the carriage.

The charming maid blinked her eyes and said, "You mean, that little fellow who was lucky enough to be able to kill a mid-innate strong man?"

Linger said unhappily: "He is not much younger than you, and he did not kill alone, with my assistance!"

The charming servant girl giggled, suddenly thought of something, and said curiously: "Why did you give him the man's magic weapon? This magic weapon is better than your golden gourd, but it is a magic weapon after all! If it is sold, it is worth it. One million taels of gold!"

Ling'er sighed softly, and said: "I am also reluctant, but my mother once explained that this person is very useful and should be treated well. In addition, today, I heard some disciples say that he can solve the two opponents by himself. He is a natural master, his strength is not much different from mine, and how old is he this year? He is 17 years old, about the same as me, and his future is boundless. This magic weapon should be used to win him over."

The charming maid muttered: "I'm afraid he won't appreciate it, there are too many white-eyed wolves now."

"Others can be unkind, but we can't be unrighteous." Ling'er said seriously.

The charming maid stuck out her sweet tongue and made a grimace.

In another carriage.

Wu Feng was playing with a small black ruler with thick and short fingers in his hand, feeling the power of this magic weapon. From the perspective of refining, this magic weapon was very rough refined, including the black tripod, which were all magic weapon materials. Refined indiscriminately.

There are neither magic weapon characteristics nor built-in restrictions on it, and such a rotten magic weapon can only be refined with eyes closed.

However, fortunately, the raw materials of these two magic weapons are good and very hard. The black tripod alone cannot be cut even with his flying sword. It is an excellent defensive magic weapon, and what kind of metal is added to this treasure , It turned out to be very heavy.

After he recognized the master, the black cauldron became as light as snowflakes.

Since the black ruler has been possessed, its power has been greatly enhanced, and it can barely be used.

Of the three magic weapons on his body, only this flying sword is properly tempered. It has a built-in prohibition formula, which can arouse the power of thunder, so that the power of the magic weapon can be doubled and greatly increased in a short period of time.

"With these three magic weapons, even if you meet a mid-innate strongman alone, you can fight!" Wu Feng was full of confidence in his heart, and then continued to practice with his eyes closed.

half a month later.

The convoy came to the south and stopped in a simple small town. There were not many people in this small town, and they all came out to welcome everyone.

After asking, I found out that this town was secretly purchased by the Zhuyin Sect more than ten years ago, and the people here are all the family members of the previous generation of the Zhuyin Sect.

And now, this is the safe haven of the Bamboo Sound Sect.

Entering the town, Wu Feng was quickly assigned to the hospital. Although the environment was slightly worse, it did not affect anything.

Two months later, Wu Feng walked out of Ling'er's hospital, left the town straight away, and flew towards the west.

This time, he used an excuse to say that he was "nearby" to relax, but he was actually heading towards the Peach Blossom Valley.It is now July, and it seems that half a year later, it will be time for the peach blossom poison in his body to attack again. If the poison is not understood for a day, he will not be able to feel at ease.

After a few days.

Wu Feng stopped at the entrance of a dilapidated village. Looking around, the small village seemed to have been deserted for many years and was uninhabited. It must have been destroyed by a monster attack.

Wu Feng leaned casually behind a rock, recovering the aura in his body.

At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the village. There were about three or four people, and a woman's anxious voice came from among them: "What should I do, they are coming soon."

"We're hiding here." Another woman gasped.

"No way! The opponent has an innate powerhouse, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he will be able to see us. The only way is to escape from their tracking range!" Another woman said.

Wu Feng was startled when he heard that, with a strange look on his face.

I saw four pretty figures standing on the open space outside the village, the leader was a woman wearing a blue soft skirt, with a resolute look on her face, she said: "Persist, they shouldn't chase too far. "

Although the other three women looked tired, they did not object.

At this moment, there was a flash of wind in the sky, and a dry voice sneered, "Run, why don't you run?"

The face of the woman in the blue dress changed, and she hurriedly said: "Run, I'll hold him back!"