Gao Wu Arrives

What kind of Taoist artifact can swallow the essence of heaven and earth, evacuating a large area of ​​Yuehua and Xinghui in an instant?

In fact, as long as the Dao weapon of the Saint Soldier level is enough.

But is it really just a Taoist implement?

Of the four people in front, except for the ‘Old Six’, the other three felt extremely tricky and cautious.

They moved forward again, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry.

He followed the four of them, walked and stopped, he stopped when the opponent stopped, and he acted as soon as the opponent moved, always keeping a considerable distance.

Because he has been trying to restrain his breath, and the energy in this area is mixed, he has not been discovered by the four people!

"Who?!"

Just often walk by the river, how can you not wet your shoes? Another two quarters of an hour passed, the moment the day and the earth changed from bleak to bright again, a thunderbolt-like light swept towards Lin Feng, turned out to be a person's gaze.

Lin Feng was surprised.

He just slightly slowed down the speed of regaining his gaze, and he was even perceived by others. It can be seen that the people in front are by no means the general generation.

"brush!"

A silvery white horse rushed over, and along the way, dozens of strong ancient trees were cut in half.

All of a sudden, the leaves were falling, and the vigorous ancient wood slammed on the ground, buzzing.

The silver pike stopped in the air, and there was a three-foot flying sword without a hilt.

It's just a pity that Lin Feng was not killed.

Lin Feng had already crawled on the ground a moment ago. Moreover, the flying sword swept across and cut the tree closest to him, all a few meters away.

Obviously, the ‘boss’ was only vaguely aware that it seemed that someone was watching them, but he could not pinpoint exactly who was watching them where.

"Brother, what happened?"

"Old Six" was surprised.

In the gloomy jungle, the buzzing of the big tree disappeared, and it became quiet again.

I saw a middle-aged man with a moderate build, wearing a simple Taoist gown, and not very tall, with a heavy complexion and a sharp sword in his eyes, scanning the dense forest in front of him back and forth.

After a while, seeing no movement, he frowned slightly, retracted his gaze, looked at the three people around him, and explained:

"...Just now, I was standing upside down, feeling someone watching us from behind!"

"Really? Don't scare me!" The sixth man, who was as thin as a monkey, frowned.

"Maybe it's just an illusion?" Shi Tong said, "After all, this place is so mixed that there may be a sudden burst of murderous intent in a certain place, which is also a normal thing."

The boss Zhong Weiming pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "Maybe that's the case."

The sixth Pang Jian patted his bare chest, banged, rolled his eyes at Zhong Weiming, and said, "Boss, you scared me to death. You have to say hello in advance next time you start!"

At this time, the third oldest Feiyan also nodded and said, "Big Brother, this place is different from other places. Let's be careful about what may be caused by random shots."

"It's because I don't think well." Zhong Weiming smiled awkwardly.

After this, everyone on the road again became a little suspicious. Not just four people, even Lin Feng.

Because as he went deeper, he always felt like a man on his back, and he always felt that there seemed to be something in the invisible dark place, staring at him with indifferent and gloomy eyes. And every time he looked back suddenly, he had nothing. The misty tall building still stood quietly, silent.