Lord Sovereign

Fei Hong, who was on the side, didn't think so much. He was shocked now. Listening to the conversation between the two just now, he figured the man in black was most likely from Angong mountain, and his status was not low.

From what he just listened to, he couldn't tell exactly who this person was, but he knew this person was a powerful figure. 

Among the Sacreds, Fatty Huang could be so respectful, and only the three elders and the heads who had already attained a certain degree of cultivation. Apart from that, there is no one else.

This person was not a female, so the possibility of Mu Shuang was eliminated. Could it be Elder Yi?

The more Fei Hong thought about it, the more flustered his heart became. At this moment, he heard the person telling that the skeleton was a cultivator. His heart moved deeply when he heard the words of the man in black, and hurriedly listened to the remaning of it.

"Here, there should be people, or they are still there, or they have left." The man in black murmured: "Look, this cultivator's universe ring is gone. It should be taken by someone else. The long handle The sword should be their magic weapon."

Fatty Huang leaned forward and looked at the long sword.

Fei Hong made up his mind to take Li Ling out as soon as possible. Seeing that both of them were paying attention to the long sword, Fei Hong raised hids awareness it in a real sense, and stepped on the cloud. He entered into the cavern after a swift spiralling movement, and saw Li Ling who was tied up at a glance.

"Something is wrong." The man in black said, stopping Fatty Huang.

"What is it?" Asked Huang, looking apprehensively.

"Let's check on the girl."

The man in black and Fat Huang hurriedly returned to where they left Fei Li Ling, but saw that Fei Hong had already carried Shen Li Ling and was running away towards the exit.

"Fei Hong!" Fatty Huang yelled. He shook his arms violently, and several silver lights sped towards Fei Hong. Without delay, he followed the man in black robe who was already chasing Fei Hong.

Fei Hong didn't dare to use the Stepping On Cloud after he just recently used it. He had just escaped a few yards away, when he heard a whistling sound behind him. Knowing that it was the flying sword of the yellow fat man, he sneered and leaped forward gently, dodging the piercing blade.

"This? ... His physical skills are so good too?" Fatty Huang knew that Fei Hong didn't use any technique in this escape, and that he relied on his own speed had agility. So he couldn't help becoming more jealous of Fei Hong.

"Chase him. If he ran out of the cave alive, it would be over." The man in black shouted as his palms suddenly opened and shot forward. The palms strike were like deadly blades, and when they passed the wall of the cave, that was less than ten feet wide, it made great waves of friction.

"Who are you?" Fei Hong couldn't help but asked the empty space behind him. 

He was completely horrified. This was the first time he had met a martial artist with such a fierce hand. He didn't dare to hide anymore. He placed Fei Li Ling behind him, roared, and controlled the dragon palms. His arms facing those pairs of deadly palms like a titan collision.

"I am death." The black-clothed man snorted in reply. 

Palms and palms collided with a loud bang. Fei Hong's upper body soared, and the pair of strong arms instantly became thick. Abruptly, he managed to withstand the palms strike of the man in black, but he didn't dare to face another palm strikes.

He couldn't afford to hesitate anymore. The zhenqi in his body was already shaking after receiving the deadly palms strike.

Knowing the stepping on the cloud was going to consume more of his life essence, he pushed all his energy into his core and controlled the step of the cloud, rushing out in a flash.

"This boy is an orc?" Huang Fatty whispered.

"Trash, don't think of a way, this kid ran away. At this moment, he is already badly injured and he doesn't chase after him." Seeing that Fei Hong took his palm so easily, the man in black became a little embarrassed.

"Hey, look at me." Fatty Huang smiled, and pulled out an earth-colored giant sword from his back, clasped his hands tightly, muttering words in his mouth, and all his qi was lifted into the giant sword.

The man in black frowned and turned to chase Fei Hong. Fatty Huang ignored him, his robe fluttering in the cavern air. At this moment, he looked like a master of Taoism. 

The giant sword made bursts of sword sound, and with the roar of Fatty Huang, the sword shot forward into the darkness. After completing the sword art, Huang Fatty half-collapsed for a few seconds. After adjusting his breath, he raised himself and followed them to catch up.

This section of the road was found by Fatty Huang before now. The cave was a very secret location, and it was safe after its exploration. This was why it was set as a place to ambush Fei Hong. The mountain roads in and out were relatively long, and there was plenty of time to chase after them.

Fei Hong couldn't think of so much at this moment. He kept moving forward along the mountain road. He was still carrying Li Ling on his back, who seemed to have slowly recovered herself. "Brother, let me go down and walk by myself."

"No, you haven't recovered enough. Don't worry, the exit is probably ahead."

Before Fei Hong finished with his words, a buzzing sound reached his ears. He couldn't help being taken aback. He turned around to look, and saw a yellow light flashing towards him. His left arm felt a biting chill in an instant.

"Not good.." Fei Hong yelled in panic.