Rebirth: Immortal Emperor Returns

Lin Feng's heavenly eye magic worked with all his strength, and the cold invisible fog sea began to become clear in his eyes.

The fog seems to be a living creature, surging around the forest peak in a slow but very abnormal attitude.

Vaguely, a strange and protruding humanoid smoke mass appeared behind Lin Feng silently and stabbed Lin Feng's back waist with his sharp knife like forelimbs.

The silent attack still failed to escape Lin Feng's heavenly eye magic power. He quickly turned around and cut down the sky with a sword.

When a sword swept through the fog, Hayden was emptied out of a large open area, and the strange fog similar to human shape was also cut to pieces by Lin Feng's sword.

However, Lin Feng did not see the slightest joy.

The Hunyuan flying sword in his hand didn't have any touch of cutting to the real object. The sword he just saw was empty.

Or does the monster itself have no entity?

This thing is not a friar, nor is it like a spirit beast. It can't feel any real breath on this strange thing at all.

There is only a disturbing cold death.

"Hey, show up, what the hell are you?" the Zhenyuan light on Lin Feng's body lit up the fog that obscured his sight.

As if in response to his scolding, the fog sea began to roll slowly.

Gradually, dozens of vague humanoid monsters condensed by thick fog appeared in the fog sea.

They generally have a human like outline, but their forelimbs are slender, like blades, so they stretch out and point to the forest peak one by one.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and sneered, "it seems that the pure land in the western regions is not as clean as the legend. What strange things are they?"

The voice fell, and Lin Feng disappeared. He turned into a streamer and shuttled back and forth in the thick fog.

The sword light flickered, and there was no trace of him.

Lin Feng did his best. After all, he didn't know what the other party was. He had to face it carefully.

The speed and power of these fog monsters are not so excellent. At most, they can only be equivalent to the first level of ordinary crossing robbery.

But it's better than not being able to cut. This ghost seems to have no entity. It can't be broken by cutting. Even if it is temporarily broken by the Zhenyuan on Lin Feng's long sword, they can be reunited in a very short time.

Continue to attack Lin Feng.

Facing such a difficult opponent, Lin Feng really had no way for a time. Now the best way is to escape this strange and strange forest immediately.

Take Xiao Wangzu.

However, as soon as he thought about it, he heard Xiao Wangzu say in surprise: "Ning Ning, this is... Oh!"

Lin Fengmeng turned back and saw Xiao Ningning, who was covered with blood, standing in the thick fog. A white and slender palm was put into Xiao Wangzu's chest.

This

One blow killed his grandfather. Xiao Ningning turned back to look at Lin Feng.

A pair of originally smart big eyes were full of dullness, and the body shook abnormally. It seemed that it was dragging its own legs, so it hobbled towards Lin Feng.

There is not a trace of vitality that a living creature should have, and there is no true source of any friar in his body.

Today's Xiao Ningning, like the monsters in the fog sea, has only a very uncomfortable strange cold breath.

Facing the girl who had become a monster, Lin Feng was not soft at all. With a slight shock in his right hand, a sword swept away and cut off Xiao Ningning's head.

The girl's headless body fell to the ground, and a human like fog came out of her body and soon melted into the fog sea.

A moment later, he appeared again and rushed towards the forest peak with other human fog.

"Is it a strange existence like a soul?"

Lin Feng understood the essence of the fog monster this time. He carried the Hunyuan flying sword behind his back, raised the palm of his left hand, and then a strange wine red flame appeared in his hand.

Wine cloud rose inflammation.

Wine cloud rose inflammation can drive people crazy. The real effect is to directly burn the soul. Then it should also play a role in the strange fog in front of you?

Lin Feng's figure unfolded again and flashed behind Xiao Ningning. With the wine in his hand, he pressed it down on her.

"Hiss -"

In an instant, the originally invisible fog burned violently.

Xiao Ningning's human shadow opened her mouth and gave out a silent roar. In a moment, it was completely burned into a wisp of light smoke by the wine cloud rose inflammation.

It works.

But Lin Feng's face is also very ugly. Damn fog monster, they killed his grandparents and grandchildren who just invited him to dinner.

"I like playing, don't I? Let me play with you today!"

Lin Feng stared and climbed up his face with a ferocious smile, full of murderous spirit.

Perhaps afraid that Lin Feng could kill them, or frightened by Lin Feng's murderous spirit, these foggy monsters began to retreat slowly, no longer rush forward, and even tried to retreat into the thick fog and escape.

"Run? Can you run?" Lin Feng's body flashed, his hands were burning wine red flames, and the whole man rushed into the fog

Xunxian city is the only city within ten thousand miles of Xunxian valley.

Huge, vast, and majestic.

Unlike the Qingming city where the Xu's caravan is located, the immortal seeking city is heavily guarded almost everywhere.

The tall city walls, ferocious pure stone buildings and heavy armored urban defense soldiers who patrol are the best business cards of this pure land border city.

Now, on the big square of Xunxian City, there are countless spectators.

In the center of the square is a high execution platform. There are more than 100 men and women. Women are pressed on the execution platform, ready to be brutally beheaded.

There are several monks among them, but most of them are just ordinary people without accomplishments.

A tall and thin middle-aged friar stood upright on the execution platform and read aloud to the crowd around a large circle.

"The city master gave a royal order to investigate and find out that the Liu family in the immortal city colluded with the foreign evil monk xuanguzong to secretly kill the people of the immortal city. The criminal evidence is conclusive. Therefore, the whole family shall be executed immediately."

"Well, Lord Shengming, it's these xuanguzong bastards who have made us restless recently."

"Hey, isn't it? Just a few days ago, the Hu family not far from my home died all over the house overnight. It is said that this group of bastards colluding with xuanguzong did good deeds."

"Hey, there was a thick fog of indiscriminate killing at that time. It was said that they also made it. Kill well, kill well, and kill all these bastards!"

The square was boiling.

Every time a head was cut to the ground, there was a burst of warm cheers in the crowd.

I don't know. I thought it was not killing people, but a celebration.

However, with the continuation of the execution, the age of the prisoners who were brought up to kill was getting younger and younger, and the cheers of people were gradually weak.

People have compassion.

No matter who sees a young or even underage person who is pressed up and cut off his head, his heart will be so unbearable and uncomfortable.

This mood, along with the youngest daughter of the Liu family, had reached its peak when she was taken to the scaffold.

This is a little girl in her early ten.

She had witnessed the family elders beheaded one by one before, and now she was a little stupid.

However, when she was also pressed on the execution table and her head was placed on the wooden stake full of stinky blood, she finally recovered and began to cry loudly.

"Help, help me, I, I'm not a bad person of xuanguzong. I haven't done anything bad. Help me, uncle, aunt, help me. I'm still young. I don't want to die!"

Well, the little girl cried and shouted for help.

The people standing below can't see it anymore.

Then someone stood up and pleaded for the little girl and said to a figure sitting high under one side of the shed: "Lord, do you think you can let go of these children? The Liu family's collusion with xuanguzong is damned, but the children don't know anything. They can't die."

"Oh, yes, this is still a little girl. Looking at her crying, it really blocks people's heart."

"Isn't it? The city Lord is kind. How about letting the children of the Liu family go?"

When one person spoke, everyone immediately begged for help.

Even the executioner whose hands were stained with blood could not get off at this time. He turned his head and looked at the figure sitting under the shed.

This is a dignified middle-aged man. He is the master of the immortal city and the contemporary master of the Bu family. He is a third-order Xiaocheng friar.

He also treats the people well. He has no airs and is kind to everyone.

Therefore, while the reputation in the immortal city was very high, the people were not afraid of him. At this time, they dared to plead for the little girl of the Liu family.

He walked away with an expressionless face and scanned the whole audience.

Who is the third level master of Dujie.

But his momentum was slightly out, and the whole audience was silent. No one dared to shout indiscriminately. They all looked at the city Lord so quietly.

Bu Yuanzhi got up slowly, paced to the execution table, pushed away the executioner, lifted the beheading Ghost Head sword, and touched the little girl's hair with the other hand.

The voice was faint: "are you afraid?"

"City, Lord, spare your life, spare me, please, I haven't done anything bad. I don't know anything about my Liu family!"

The little girl immediately pleaded loudly and struggled to get up, but her head was so tightly pressed on the guillotine that she couldn't move.

Bu Yuanzhi looked at the girl with pity: "I know, child, I know you are innocent. You are still young. You won't know what your adults have done."

"So, I beg the city Lord to spare my life!" the girl begged again, and her nose and tears gushed out. It was so sad to see how pathetic it was.

Step away looked at the girl for a while, and suddenly tears came out.

When he cried, the girl and the crowd around him were stunned.

Bu yuan's voice was soft and said, "Liu girl, I know you're innocent, but there's no way. You have to die."

"Ah?" the little girl of the Liu family was completely stunned by the speech.

Bu Yuanzhi sighed, "I didn't kill you to punish you, but to show the people of the whole city the end of those who collude with xuanguzong, that is, the whole door was destroyed, and even a trace of blood could not be left."

Then Bu Yuanzhi turned to the people in the immortal seeking City: "this is a warning, not that Bu is easy to kill, but that he must make an example. If Bu leaves the child alive today, it will make the people in the city feel lucky. At that time, he will collude with Xuangu Zong, and the dead will not be just one or two children."

Then he raised his voice and asked, "you sympathize with the girls of the Liu family. Will xuanguzong's madmen sympathize with your children when they start? If the Liu family colludes with xuanguzong and is not found, it may be any of your children who will die at that time. At that time, will they not bear to sympathize?"

"This..." the onlookers immediately talked, but no one stood up to plead with the little girl of the Liu family.

Yes, people are like this. As long as things fall on their own, there can be no sympathy.

"So you must die."

Step away, he raised his ghost head knife.

The girl was completely stunned and wanted to say something with tears, but she never had a chance again.

With a flash of knife light, a small head flew high, and then fell on the ground with a slap.

Bu Yuanzhi poked the broadsword on the ground, raised the sky to tears and sighed: "I have created such an inhumane killing evil today to protect me. I look for the fairy city. The people in the city are comprehensive. If the heaven can't accommodate me to kill evil like this, the disaster will come to me."

With a long sigh, he seemed very sad.

After this operation, the people all over the city looked at each other. In the end, they just sighed, and no one was dissatisfied with Bu Yuanzhi.

Yes, the city Lord is so cruel and ruthless. Isn't it to protect them from xuanguzong? How can they be more critical?

However, the girl's small head was examined by one hand and looked at it in the palm of her hand.

The faint light of Zhenyuan flashed and poured into the girl's head. Unexpectedly, it maintained the girl's life temporarily.

The girl's head was cut off, half of her brain had not died directly, and her soul had not dissipated. Perfusion with a powerful true source could indeed help her save her life temporarily.

But of course, it is necessary to connect her head and body as soon as possible, and then treat it by means of great magic power.

"Who is it?" step away first found it and looked down in the direction of the man.

It was a young monk in ordinary clothes. The guild was holding the head of the little girl of the Liu family and forcibly hanged her.

The young man also looked up at Bu Yuanzhi, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Bu Yuanzhi, city leader Bu, right? I'm from Xu Jiama gang. I'm looking for you. I have something to ask."