Back to the Peak

"Huh?" The golden-faced elder who was flying in on the crane was slightly startled, and looked forward with his head down. He keenly felt that two tyrannical auras not far ahead were running away and chasing each other, and they were rapidly approaching here.

"The aura of the person chasing behind is so familiar?" Elder Jinmian asked in surprise, "I have been to this Eastern Jin Dynasty a few times. It stands to reason that there will be no one I know. I don't know who the other party is?"

"I'll go ahead, and you guys will follow!" Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the golden-faced elder turned his head and gave instructions to the five people who were traveling with him, and then jumped down from the crane, turning into a stream of light, to compare the feet of the crane. He rushed forward at a speed several times faster.

...

Sensing the terrifying hot energy approaching from behind, Poison Eagle's face revealed a frightened expression. The fear of death made him stimulate his own potential at the very moment, and his speed increased instantly, but at this moment his speed was still much slower than that of the man in black!

Seeing with his own eyes how Yan Po died in the hands of the black-robed man, Poison Eagle didn't dare to let the flame halberd come within five meters of him!

"asshole!"

The poisonous eagle gritted its teeth angrily, turned around directly, and when the flame halberd was still ten meters away from itself, it summoned one after another black energy giant dragons in the space in front of it, and flew towards the flames. The halberd swept away, trying to use it to resist the attack of the man in black, and then waited for an opportunity to escape.

"boom!"

The rapidly spinning flame halberd instantly pierced into the energy giant dragon summoned by the poisonous eagle. Under the huge energy impact and rapid rotation, those energy giant dragons were directly smashed to pieces, but its speed was only slightly slowed down. , still flashing across a distance of ten meters with majestic energy, there was no chance for the poisonous eagle to dodge at all!

"Puchi!"

The rapidly spinning flame halberd easily pierced the armor on Poison Eagle's body, and then directly made a shocking, bloody blood hole in Poison Eagle's heart with the force of destruction!

Then Poison Eagle didn't even have time to shout out, not even a single drop of blood from his heart, his whole body was instantly burned to ashes by the hot flame energy!

With the same move, the poisonous eagle was killed in an instant!

The breeze in the forest blew, and the ashes of the poisonous eagle's corpse were scattered everywhere, leaving no bones left!

He killed the poisonous eagle neatly, and the black-robed man didn't delay. With a call of his arm, he put away the flaming halberd and wanted to fly away.

But at this moment——

"Whoosh!"

The figure flashed past, a figure with gray hair in green clothes and a golden mask stood in front of the man in black robe.

"Seventh level powerhouse of the Spirit Gathering Realm!" Seeing the golden-faced old man blocking his way, the black-robed man was slightly startled, but on the surface he still looked very calm, just looked at the golden-faced old man coldly, without saying a word.

Under the sharp eyes of the man in black, the old man with the golden mask couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he said in surprise: "He obviously only has the strength of the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, but the one look just now made the soul of the seventh level of the Spirit Gathering Realm I actually have a soul trembling in myself! And his soul power actually gave me a vaguely familiar feeling!"

"It's so easy to kill a second-level spirit-gathering realm expert. Who are you? If I'm not mistaken, what you used just now should be a high-grade spirit-gathering realm martial skill?" Suppressing the shock and doubt in his heart 'Confused', the golden-faced elder cast his questioning gaze on the man in black.

"Sorry, no comment!" The black-robed man glanced at the golden-faced elder lightly, and flew away in the opposite direction. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the black-robed man leave quickly, although the golden-faced elder could easily catch up to the former with the strength of the seventh-level Spirit Gathering Realm, he didn't set out to chase him. Because he knew that with his current strength, even if he caught up with the man in black, he might not be able to defeat his opponent!

Since he couldn't keep his opponent, the golden-faced elder didn't bother to do useless work.

"His weapon is a long halberd, and he also knows extremely powerful high-grade martial arts, and his soul power gives me a vaguely familiar feeling. Who is he?" The golden-faced elder's eyes flickered, and his mind was racing.

Suddenly the golden-faced elder's eyes lit up: "Could it be that this black-robed man is the super strong man who has fallen in the legend?" Thinking of this, the golden-faced elder's hands trembled a little bit uncontrollably.

But soon, he slowly shook his head again, denying himself, "Although that strong man only has soul power left, his strength is definitely not just at the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and that strong man is gone. Physical body, and the body of the man in black robe just now is obviously extremely strong!"

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

While Elder Jinmian was thinking about it, a strong wind swept past, and five sounds of breaking through the air came, and five figures appeared behind him in an instant.

"Elder Jin, did you find anything?" The young man in white walked to Elder Jin's side, bowed slightly, and asked respectfully. The other four also turned their questioning gazes on the golden-faced elder.

Obviously, he must have discovered something when he chose to take the first step just now, and everyone was naturally puzzled.

"It's okay." The golden-faced elder shook his head, he didn't want to get too entangled in this matter, and looked at the young man in silk clothes, "Xueyang, Longyuan City is just ahead, let's hurry up, Let me help the Eastern Jin Dynasty solve this crisis first!"

"Thank you, Elder Jin!" Xue Yang suddenly revealed a face full of joy, and said happily.

"Zixing, Zixuan!" The golden-faced elder turned his attention to the white-clothed girl and white-clothed youth.

"Elder Jin!" The girl in white and the young man bowed their hands respectfully at the same time.

"This time helping the Eastern Jin Dynasty is also an opportunity for you to practice. If there is no accident, the two elders of the outer sect and I will not make a move. I hope you two can take advantage of this opportunity and fight against the enemy. The strong ones in the Spirit Gathering Realm will have a good fight!" Elder Jin cast his approving gaze on the two of them.

"yes!"

"yes!"

The young man in white had a look of excitement and excitement, while the girl in white didn't seem to have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and her face was still indifferent.

Immediately, a group of six people jumped onto the crane's back again, and the crane flapped its wings and flew towards Longyuan City at high speed.

...

"Teacher, who was that just now? His strength has actually reached the seventh level of the Spirit Gathering Realm!" While the man in the black robe was running, a voice from under the black robe asked.

"Who?" Another middle-aged man's voice sounded from under the black robe, and asked, "Have you noticed the pattern on that man's shoulder?"

"Pattern?" The young man murmured for a while, and said, "Well, I have noticed that it seems to be a flying swallow that has been fluttering its wings." Speaking of this, the young man seemed to think of something, and his voice suddenly raised, Surprised: "That person is from the Feiyan Sect!"

"That's right, he is Feiyan Sect from the Far East!" The middle-aged man's voice confirmed.

"Hiss, my Dance of the Wind is Feiyanzong's acquired martial skill!" The young man took a breath, "If the other party finds out that I stole from their Feiyanzong, wouldn't I be sure to die?"

After all, in the Lingwu Continent, the sect's martial arts were spread to the outside world, and once the person who stole the teacher was discovered, there would be only one result, and that was-death!

(***: It's late, I'm really sorry, I'm writing the second chapter, and I'll post it later.)