Qiankun Gourd

"I really don't know Shan Rong!"

Ye Feng said firmly.

"Brother, there is no need for us to waste time talking to a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. We can just use the soul-searching technique!"

After Lu Yingjiao finished speaking, she flashed and flew towards Ye Feng.

However, before he could get close to Ye Feng, he was blown back by a powerful force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Junior sister! Junior sister, are you okay?"

Lie Zifeng hurriedly supported Lu Yingjiao and asked with concern.

"You little brat, who on earth are you? How could you have such powerful magic power?"

"Brother, this man has great magical powers. It seems that Elder Shan must have died at his hands!"

"Humph! Lu Yingjiao! I didn't want to kill you, but since you want to die, I won't be polite."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, two black flames in his hands suddenly flew out and headed straight for Lie Zifeng and Lu Yingjiao.

Lie Zifeng was not afraid at all. He made a hand gesture and a fire dragon flew out from behind him and pounced towards Ye Feng.

Boom!

The fire dragon and the two flames collided with each other in an instant, and there was a sound of explosion. The two turned into countless sparks and disappeared in an instant.

However, Lie Zifeng felt two invisible forces sweeping towards him, which immediately knocked him dozens of feet away and made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You...you...who are you? You are only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, how come your magic power is stronger than mine!?"

Lie Zifeng was a cultivator at the Quasi-God Transformation Stage, but he was unable to block the opponent's attack. This showed how terrifying the opponent's magic power was.

"Brother, are you okay? This person must have hidden his abilities. We are no match for him. We'd better leave as soon as possible!"

Lu Yingjiao seemed to have figured something out.

"Humph! Since you're going to die today anyway, it might be a good idea to let you know who I am!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, took off the mask on his face, revealing his original face.

When Lie Zifeng and Lu Yingjiao saw Ye Feng's true face, they couldn't believe it and were stunned: "You...you are...Elder Ye!"

"It's me! I wanted to let you go, but you came here to seek death. You can't blame me for that!"

Ye Feng appeared in front of the two of them in a flash.

"Impossible, impossible! I have fought with you before. Although you have great magical powers, you are not as strong as this!

who are you? "

Lu Yingjiao still couldn't believe it.

"I am who I am, who else!"

Ye Feng stopped talking nonsense with them. Two white flames suddenly appeared in his hands, and with two whooshes, they went straight towards the two of them.

These two are not ordinary cultivators. One is in the quasi-God Transformation stage, and the other is in the late Nascent Soul stage. It is not easy to kill them in an instant.

Upon seeing this, the two of them hurriedly activated their protective spells, and at the same time, they made hand gestures and summoned out a flying sword wrapped in flames.

In a moment, the two flying swords collided with the two flames, making an explosion sound. In the blink of an eye, the two white flames swallowed the two red flying swords.

"Not good! Junior sister, take care of yourself!"

Lie Zifeng knew that he would surely die if he continued like this, so he pushed Lu Yingjiao hard, turned himself into a red beam of light, and fled into the distance.

"Brother...you!"

"Senior Sister Lu, your senior brother can't run away!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, a black figure suddenly flew out and chased after Lie Zifeng.

Aaah...!

A moment later, a scream was heard, and Lie Zifeng was bitten to death on the spot by Wangcai.

Wangcai dodged and flew back biting Liezifeng, who was covered in wounds. The blood on Liezifeng's body turned into blood mist and flew into Ye Feng's small gourd.

"Junior Brother Ye, please let me go because I am a member of the Lu family! I am willing to work like a slave for you. You can ask me to do anything for you!"

Seeing Lie Zifeng's tragic death, Lu Yingjiao knew that she would not have a good ending either, so she used her charm to try to make Ye Feng let her go.

"Humph! Don't you understand? Your tricks won't work on me! Lu family? Humph, your Lu family has been very kind to Junior Sister!

"My junior sister died at the hands of the Soul-Falling Ancestor! But you betrayed the Xuanjian Sect and joined the Soul-Falling Sect. Just for this reason, you will all die!"

A blue light shot out from Ye Feng's hand and went straight to the center of Lu Yingjiao's eyebrows.

Poof!

Aaah...!

Lu Yingjiao screamed miserably and a column of blood spurted out. Her Nascent Soul didn't even arrive or fly out and she died on the spot.

Random streaks of blood mist flew into the small gourd.

"Wangcai! Both of their Nascent Souls are handed over to you!"

"Wang Wang!"

Wangcai shouted happily when he heard that, and then flew into the spirit beast ring with the two people's Nascent Souls.

Ye Feng waved his hand and collected all the storage magic weapons on the two men. After all the blood had flowed out of their bodies, he shot out a flame and burned the two men to ashes.

"Falling Soul Sect! Hehe, I'll be waiting for you!"

Ye Feng thought that he was not yet a match for the Old Ancestor Luohun, but it was not so easy for the Old Ancestor Luohun to catch him, and the other cultivators of the Luohun Sect were not to be feared.

Besides, he is now the Golden Feather Guard of Shuangding City. As long as he refuses to admit it, these people died at his hands and no one can do anything to him.

After Ye Feng dealt with the scene, he smiled coldly, put on his mask again, turned into a ray of light, and flew towards the 130th post.

After flying for half a day, Ye Feng landed on a tall mountain.

“May I ask the senior, but it’s Senior Han!”

A young monk in a black robe saw Ye Feng landing and hurriedly stepped forward to salute him.

"I am Han Li!"

Ye Feng said without hiding anything.

"Junior Lu Yunxiao greets senior!"

Lu Yunxiao bowed happily when he heard this.

"How many people are there here, and what are their cultivation levels?"

Ye Feng didn't know the situation of the sentry post before. Seeing that Lu Yunxiao was only in the late Jindan stage, he asked curiously.

"There are about twenty people here, all of them are cultivators in the Jindan stage!"

Lu Yunxiao replied.

Ye Feng nodded slightly upon hearing this, and then curiously asked, "Has there been any Nascent Soul cultivators stationed here before?"

"It seems that you don't know that there is a Yuanying-stage senior in charge of each sentry post! Senior Meng was here before, but he left without saying goodbye. I guess he couldn't stand the hardship here!"

Lu Yunxiao explained on the side.

"Farewell without saying goodbye?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly when he heard this and looked at Lu Yunxiao.

When Lu Yunxiao saw Ye Feng looking at him, his heart trembled slightly, but then he became calm again.

"Is there anyone who can investigate this matter?"

Ye Feng asked again.

"Someone has already investigated it, but found nothing!" Lu Yunxiao said, his eyes rolling around.

"Oh! So that's how it is! Could this Taoist friend surnamed Meng have been murdered?"

Ye Feng asked tentatively, looking at Lu Yunxiao with cold eyes.

"Senior, you are joking. How could Senior Meng, who has great magical powers, be murdered by someone?"

Lu Yunxiao said in a panic.