Invincible Gun Master

Lin Feng held the spirit stone in his hand, slowly absorbing the spiritual power in the spirit stone, replenishing the sea of ​​qi, for Lin Feng's current realm, a night of cultivation is more energetic than a night of sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Feng opened his closed eyes, slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, and muttered to himself: "The time for the opening of the barren ancient forbidden area is three months. It has been a few days now, and we must hurry up. ."

Lin Feng jumped down from the tree and walked aimlessly here. Suddenly, without taking a few steps, the token in Lin Feng's hand suddenly lit up, and suddenly there were ten red dots behind Lin Feng. Approaching their position.

"Oops! Why so fast!" Lin Feng looked surprised. Looking at this speed, I was afraid that those people would come here after half an hour. Lin Feng was suspicious. The people of the Demon Gate were in front of him, keeping the distance from him. Far away, not to mention the Imperial Palace, already

Throwing himself out for nearly a thousand miles, but where did the ten red marks in the direction behind him come out? Could it be that he was also a disciple of a certain super sect? But this speed is too fast. Lin Feng was quick in his mind and didn't panic. He didn't know if those people came here by coincidence or specially for himself. Lin Feng decided to hide the token in a tree first, then hid and waited for those people quietly. See they want

What to do. About half an hour later, in the sky, a huge bird came into the woods, and then slowly fell on the ground, and finally turned into a white light, disappearing, it looks like it should be a fourth-grade spiritual talisman. Spirit monster, energy

Has been exhausted.

After the bird disappeared, ten people stood on the ground. Everyone was wearing a black cloak and lifeless. The most frightening thing was that these ten people were all carrying a black coffin. At this time, Lin Feng was hiding in a swamp area, watching them motionlessly. On their cloaks were engraved with the three characters Huangquanmen. Lin Feng suddenly realized that he was right. He was indeed the eight super sect. People inside, but when Lin Feng saw that each of them was carrying a coffin, some cold sweat broke out on Lin Feng’s back. What kind of sorcery did they practice? How could everyone carry a coffin? People in Huangquanmen often deal with dead people

Tao? Lin Feng shook his head and stopped thinking, his breathing became more stable, trying to hide his body so as not to expose himself.

"Brother Wang Chong, the person shown on the token is here, why is there no one?" a tall and thin man with a coffin on his back said towards the leader. The man in the lead slowly took off the cloak on his head, revealing a pale face. He glanced around, then his brow suddenly frowned, his palms turned up, and suddenly a thick black mist appeared, and he raised his hand. Wave, black in hand

The fog instantly shrouded a giant tree in front of it, and a terrifying scene appeared. The giant tree withered and turned into flying ash in just a few seconds, and a red token fell on the ground. Lin Feng, who was hiding in the swamp, breathed more and more smoothly, and could not even feel his faint heartbeat. Lin Feng looked at the leading man with a solemn expression. The strength of the leader was very terrifying. at least

With the strength of the Nine Heavens in the Martial Spirit Realm, he may have reached Great Perfection, and it seems to be stronger than Li Jian of the Heavenly Demon Gate.

Wang Chong picked up the token from the ground and put it in his arms, with cold words in his words: "This kid is very cunning, and he ran away. It seems that he should not be a member of the Demon Gate, but he does not look like the style of the Imperial Palace. !" The tall and thin man behind Wang Chong stepped forward, came to Wang Chong, and said softly: "Brother Wang, I think that kid shouldn't be from another super sect. Maybe it's from a small school nearby. People, I remember under the Imperial Palace

There are many second-rate sects attached to it, I am afraid it also gave them the opportunity to enter the ancient forbidden land. "Wang Chong nodded, feeling that his analysis is very reasonable. The reason why Yutian Temple is able to hold the top of the eight super sects is more than better than their Huangquanmen. Most of the reasons are because of the imperial palace. Tenjin Temple has those two

The support of the sect is basically close to 60% of the top and second-rate sects are attached to it, so the Yutian Shrine will issue a few tokens to the small sects from time to time to let their children seek opportunities. Wang Chong didn’t think much, he took out a broken map from his body, carefully considered it, and said to everyone: “The Supreme Temple that the master told me should be in this forest. Master 40 years ago When his old man was young

I've been here before, know everything here, hum, the idiots of the Demon Gate know what they know except for hunting blood demons, it is ridiculous that they thought they would get a good baby before us, hahaha! "

"Senior brother is right. The Heavenly Demon Sect is just a bunch of idiots, but we still have to stay close to them for the time being. When the disciples of the Fallen Cloud Sect arrive, we will get rid of them under the alliance with the Heavenly Demon Sect. !"

"Huh! We are still using the Heavenly Demon Sect to deal with the disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect, we can solve it by ourselves!"

"Yes, I remember this time when the Forbidden Land was opened, Fallen Cloud Sect only had five places. The number of them was originally small. When you meet us, please ask for more blessings!"

"Now when it's important, we should find the Supreme Temple first. Don't worry about Luoyunzong's affairs. All the juniors will go with me!"

While Wang Chong laughed, a black mist loomed under his feet, taking the lead, walking through the woods, and the nine people behind him all followed him. Looking at their gradually disappearing figure, Lin Feng crawled out of the swamp. Wang Chong and the others had heard Lin Feng’s ears just now. Since they are from the Huangquan Sect, and Huangquan Sect has enemies with Luoyun Sect. Lin Feng will definitely not

I let them go, but instead took this opportunity to cheat them, thinking that Lin Feng had a smirk on his face, and a sinister and cunning plan came to mind.

"To the southwest!"

Wang Chong's group of ten people, carrying the coffin on their backs, shuttled back and forth in the dark and damp woods, very fast.

After running for more than half an hour, everyone came to a sparsely forested area, and each stopped.

"Here! It's here!" Looking at the vast open space in front of him, a wicked smile appeared on Wang Chong's pale face. "Brother, are you sure it's here?" a man asked suspiciously. He felt that this place was very ordinary, the geographical location was average, and it didn't look like a treasured treasure.