Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

Chu Feng suddenly felt that someone was peeping in the dark and shouted loudly.

Yu Linglong made a direct move. Before she waved her jade hand, the fist mark swept across the sky, the blood was startling, and the coercive pressure spread vertically and horizontally.

"Bold"

There was a soft shout, and then a fist mark broke out, blocking Yu Linglong's offensive as if covering the sky and the mountain.

Deng Deng Deng

The person who played against Yu Linglong obviously didn't get the advantage and took a few steps back.

Yu Linglong, on the other hand, smiled coldly, and showed no signs of being injured at all, and still had blood like a dragon.

The next moment, three figures emerged.

The person in the middle is a woman, with a peerless appearance and a beautiful face, with a bit of coldness

On both sides of the woman, two men, both of which looked stern, while the tall man on the right, his right fist trembled slightly

It was obvious that the person who had just resisted Yu Linglong's punch was the tall man.

"The people of the underworld, when did they even join forces with the monks in the underworld?"

The tall man sneered.

His body is full of blood, like a scorching sun, shining with dazzling eyes, black hair dancing wildly, and his breath is like a giant spirit.

At a glance, he could see that Yan Qinghan and the others were not monks in the ghost realm, but Chu Feng was regarded as a monk in the underworld by them.

After all, when Chu Feng coaxed the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, his whole body was covered with the purest ghost energy, and now it is inevitable that there are still some residues.

"Those who peep secretly have the face to speak first"

Chu Feng's eyes were cold.

"you"

"Chihiro"

The tall man was about to scold, but was stopped by the leading woman.

The woman's aura is very detached, her whole body is surging with divine light, her eyes are very strange, and she carefully observes Chu Feng.

"You are not a monk of the underworld"

The beautiful woman spoke again, and there was a turbulent river in her beautiful eyes, which seemed to be able to see through all the falsehoods between heaven and earth, and discard the false and preserve the truth.

"It's none of your business whether it's true or not"

Chu Feng sneered.

These three people are extremely powerful, they are all half-step realms, and they are definitely not very old.

The origins behind such arrogance must be astonishing

But what really made Chu Feng ponder is that these three people seem to know that there will be people from the underworld coming to the secret realm of Hetu.

In this way, it must be related to the Ghost King Sect.

"The three of us have no malicious intentions. We only searched here for the purpose of chasing the ghost king sect. If there is any news for a few of us, please let me know. Meng Qianqian is very grateful."

The beautiful woman restrained her chills and spoke politely at this time.

"In Search of the Ghost King"

Chu Fengxin said that his judgment was indeed correct.

"Well, as for why the pursuit, it involves the secrets of the sect, but it is inconvenient to tell you. I also ask you to understand a thing or two."

Meng Qianqian spoke again. .

Text Chapter [-]: The Black Hand of the Ancient Stone Race (Fourth)

"The people of the Ghost King Sect are now completely wiped out."

Chu Feng replied calmly.

Since the other party has eased his attitude, he will not die with the other party.

Besides, he still wants to talk.

"The whole army was wiped out"

Meng Qianqian frowned.

She has the ability to see through falsehoods. Although she can't sense what Chu Feng is thinking, it is very simple to simply judge whether it is the truth.

Chu Feng's words are all true, and there are no half-truths.

In this way, it can be a little troublesome.

"Three, if there is nothing else, we will say goodbye first."

Chu Feng opened his mouth and left with everyone.

The way of negotiation, whether you can take the initiative or not, depends on who is more able to hold your breath.

Chu Feng decided to let them dry first.