Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 762: The moon is black and the wind is high, murder night!

Among the clouds on the mountains, the sky wind is like a knife, whistling and curling, blowing the black cloak on the boy's body and hunting.

Leaving the valley, Luo Feng immediately used the Heavenly Cloud Step, without turning his head, his body shape was like a sword, flying towards the distance.

"Master..."

Shortly after he left, a petite figure rushed up to the highest tree in the valley, and a light voice echoed over the valley for a long time.

After leaving the mountains in one breath, Luo Feng slowed down and glanced back towards the valley.

"I don't know if I can't see you again..."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Luo Feng’s mouth. Only for two years, he was determined to practice desperately. During this period, there were too many uncertain factors, and many things were not predictable by manpower, so he entrusted the blue bell to the shadow puppet. A worry.

Huh...

He sighed slightly, Luo Feng retracted his gaze and looked north.

"Linxi Town again..."

Luo Feng's eyes gradually sharpened when he remembered what Shadow Puppet said.

Xue Ruqing haunted Linxi Town yesterday, and Ling Qingwu investigated the news that there were disciples of the Demon Sect near Huangyan City near Linxi Town. At this moment, Shadow Puppet also found disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in Linxi Town... …

All this seems too coincidental.

The figure rises and falls with the sky wind, Luo Feng decides to go to Linxi Town again, even if all this is really just a coincidence. It will not be too late to leave for Linglong Hall tomorrow.

To make a decision, Luo Feng stayed the cloak and hat on his head, only a pair of eyes were exposed. The figure flashed, cut the airflow, and swept northward, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

An hour later, Luo Feng appeared on the streets of Linxi Town.

Looking at the familiar streets around him, Luo Feng couldn't help but remember the scene of walking around with Bing Ruolan holding hands a day ago.

It's just that the scenery remains the same, but it's not the same, and there is no girl who shines like the sun.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng stopped thinking about it, lowered the brim of the hat and walked to a restaurant next to the street.

"Guest officer! Eat or stay at the store?"

The restaurant guy saw Luo Feng and immediately bent over to meet him.

Luo Feng threw a five-tiered silver to the other party and said lightly: "Prepare a good guest room for me."

"Okay, please, my son."

The guy collected the money, smiled openly, flicked his sleeves with a towel, and led Luo Feng to the second floor.

"Guest officer, this is your room."

In front of a guest room on the second floor, the man stopped and said respectfully.

Luo Feng nodded, pushed the door and walked in. When the door closed, he said to the guy: "Don't bother me without my instructions. Otherwise, you will be at your own risk."

The buddy quivered his eyebrows and nodded immediately:

"Guest officer, don't worry, this is the rule, the little one understands."

Luo Feng nodded and turned around to close the door.

Seeing Luo Feng's figure disappear, the guy sighed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to himself:

"What a terrible breath. It seems that the news that someone outside the town was beheaded by a master of the Demon Sect is true. Today, there seem to be a lot of masters in town, and they should all come for bounty. These powerful people, Cruel, I'd better be careful..."

Muttering a few words, Xiao Er patted his chest, calmed down, and turned away.

In the room, Luo Feng took off his cloak, changed his clothes, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Om...

Close your eyes, a strange wave burst from Luo Feng's body and spread to the surroundings.

Unleashing his soul power, Luo Feng's perception became extremely keen, and even the tiny cracks on the walls could be clearly noticed. In the lobby of the restaurant, hawks from the rivers and lakes, and merchants on the go, gathered in groups, Eating wine and meat is noisy.

From the fluctuating vitality, Luo Feng felt that the strongest person in the restaurant was only the dual cultivation base of the Spirit Rotation Realm, and his soul power penetrated outwards.

After a while, Luo Feng opened his eyes, exhaled tiredly, and shook his head:

"It looks like you have to wait until night."

There are too many people coming and going in the town during the day, the heaven and the earth’s vitality are chaotic, which affects the perception of soul power. With Luo Feng’s soul power strength, exploring a nearby mile is the limit.

Taking out the second-grade elementary stone, Luo Feng began to practice, striving to enter the sixth stage of the spiritual rotation realm as soon as possible.

Time flew by, and when Luo Feng consumed the twentieth second-grade yuan stone, the sky was completely dark.

Wake up from the state of cultivation, Luo Feng once again released his soul power.

Heavy gasps and a slight groan, echoing in the dark of the restaurant, Luo Feng's perception, all the scenery became blurred, the world became a pure world of vitality, ordinary people with low cultivation base, vitality Thin, dim light; while the spirit rotation realm martial artist, his whole body is like a pillar, dazzling like a bright moon in the night sky.

The soul power penetrated the wall and explored the streets in all directions. After passing through a few streets, Luo Feng felt the five spiritual rotation realm warriors. Among them, the one with the strongest cultivation base should only be in the fifth stage of the spiritual rotation realm. Snow is merciless.

"Perhaps I am so worried..."

After searching for several miles, Luo Feng was trying to recover his soul power without any discovery.

Suddenly, in a restaurant, he felt a majestic wave of vitality.

"This is..."

As soon as his eyebrows moved, Luo Feng immediately hit the soul power and penetrated into the room where vitality fluctuations spread from the restaurant.

In the luxuriously decorated room, a middle-aged man sat in a suit.

This person looks ordinary, dressed in a white robe, and full of energy. The breath of those spiritual rotation realm warriors just now is like the difference between Fanxing and Haoyue.

"Seventh Spirit Rotation Realm, Snow Ruthless!"

Luo Feng has seen Xue Ruqing twice, and he recognized it at a glance.

"Huh?"

Xue Ruqing was closing her eyes to rest her mind. At this moment, she opened her eyes suddenly, her dazzling gaze fell on the wall, and after frowning slightly, she shook her head again and said to herself: "It seems that I am too nervous. There will be hallucinations."

Retracting her gaze, Xue Xue ruthlessly looked at the sword on the table, a cold color flashed in her eyes, sharp as a needle.

"However, this matter should be over."

The other side.

"Almost found."

Slowly exhaled a deep breath, Luo Feng opened his eyes, his heart beating.

The higher the cultivation base, the more sensitive the martial artist is to the soul power, especially when the cultivation base is lower than the opponent, the soul power is used to probe and it is very easy to be found. If he retreated a little later, I am afraid he would be noticed.

"Yi Tian is an outstanding disciple of Piaoxue Hall. This time he lost his life, Xue Ruqing didn't rush back to the Golden Hall, but came to this remote town..."

His eyes flickered, Luo Feng waved his hand and put a black cloak on his body, his figure flashed and disappeared out of the window.

With a few flashes, Luo Feng came to the restaurant where Xue Wuqing lived, hiding his figure in the shadow of a loft, and quietly staring at the room where Xue Wuqing was.

There is no moon tonight, there are only a few stars in the sky, and the night is like ink.

Squeak.

At midnight, the window of Xue Ruqing's room was pushed aside from inside, and a figure flew out like a ghost and appeared on the opposite building.

The figure wears a cloak, and the brim of the hat is so low that he can't see his face.

Seeing the figure, Luo Feng's eyes flashed slightly, converging his breath, and completely retracting the figure into the shadow. Although you can't see the other person's face, judging from his breath, this person is Xue Ruqing.

Xue's ruthless eyes flashed in the void, sweeping around, and his figure flew away.

"It's so late, I have to go out..."

Luo Feng walked out of the shadows, looked at the direction Xue's mercilessly left, whispered, and used Tianyun Step, his figure was like a breeze, trailing behind after a certain distance.

Xue's ruthless figure is like electricity, and he shoots directly outside the town without looking back, and then leaves Linxi Town.

Leaving Linxi Town, Luo Feng hid his figure in the clouds, always keeping a certain distance, carefully following the snow ruthlessly.

After running for more than ten miles, Xue Ruqing suddenly stopped when he came to the sky above a group of mountains.

"You guys are running around with me at so late, don't know what to do with me?"

Xue turned around mercilessly and stood with her hands in her hands, her figure undulating, and her eyes under the hat were as cold as a sword in the night.

"Has it been discovered?"

Luo Feng's heart trembled, his right palm involuntarily grasped the hilt of the Emperor Yan Potian Sword behind him.

At this time.

Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and four figures shot out from the shadows of the mountains, standing proudly above the clouds, their bodies fluctuating with the airflow, surrounding Xue ruthlessly.

"There are others..."

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he had been paying attention to Xue Ruqing, but he hadn't noticed any other aura. Moreover, these four people's vitality internalization should be a means of practicing some kind of hidden breath.

"As expected to be a master of the Demon Sect, he can actually perceive us."

The four of them have different clothes, but they all have the same evil ghost pattern on their chests. They should be a warrior of an adventure group. The middle-aged swordsman headed at this time, holding the sword in both arms, looked at Xue Ruqing, and sneered.

Xue Ruqing raised her head slightly, scanned the surrounding four people in a circle, and said indifferently:

"I am not a disciple of the Demon Sect. Keep your way, everyone."

"Hey, three companions of our ghost hunting adventure group were killed by someone outside the town yesterday. Judging from the wounds, it should have been done by the Blood Demon Sword Guard of the Blood Demon Sect. You are Ling Xuan. Realm martial artist, coming to this remote town is already very suspicious. But you have been closed since yesterday, and now you are still obscuring your appearance and dare not show your true colors. Isn't it a guilty conscience?"

A thin warrior on the right~IndoMTL.com~ With a cruel laughter in his mouth, Jianfeng pointed at Xue Ruqing:

"Devil Sect evildoer, no need to pretend to be garlic. You kill our ghost hunting adventure group, and there is only one dead end to the end of the world! I advise you to catch it with your hands, so as not to ask for hardship!"

The night wind is getting colder, Xue's ruthless clothes are hunting and hunting, with a flick of his finger, the sword is three inches out of its sheath, coldly said:

"I am a swordsman, keep the way out."

"Do you still dare to quibble!"

The thin warrior was furious and was about to make a move, but the warrior headed by him stopped him.

Looking at the sword in Xue Wuqing's hand, the leading middle-aged swordsman frowned and said:

"Since you don't admit that you murdered, how about taking off the hat? If you misunderstand, I will personally apologize for Qiu Tieshan."

Hearing this, Xue Ruqing's eyes flashed coldly. Wind+rain+small+say+net w+w+w+.+4+4+p+q+.+c+o+m