Finally.

This ghost cultivator finally had the courage to attack him.

It takes no time to find a place to find a broken iron shoe.

If I had known this, I would have spent so much talk to persuade him in vain. Why did I just scare him to kill him!!

Zhang Feng is looking forward to it.

Now, just wait for this evil ghost to kill himself.

Those saints will definitely be shocked and messed up. Then, after losing themselves, they will know the terror of this Qitianlu, so they will be careful and unite, and each one will exert their greatest strength.

In this way, you can safely stay behind them by secretly.

Seeing that the plan was successful, Zhang Feng felt very calm and prepared to leave peacefully without any resistance.

However.

Zhang Feng closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but no plot happened.

Zhang Feng opened his eyes.

I saw that the evil ghost had turned around and ran away at some point, with a very fast speed, like a gust of black wind.

Zhang Feng: "???"

Am I fucking?

Are you ghost cultivators so unhappy?

I closed my eyes and waited to die, but you turned around and ran away?

So witty?

Brother, can you be a little dignified?

I finally achieved my goal, and I was about to be shot to death by you. Is it easy for me? You turned around and ran away?

The other holy sons were also confused.

I really didn't expect that Zhang Feng directly scared the evil ghost away...

But in fact, this is easy to understand. After all, in the hearts of evil spirits, what they want to do most is to survive.

This qi-training monk with strange energy all over his body kept asking him to slap him to death, but the evil ghost is not stupid. You are so abnormal, you must have ulterior motives!

I, the evil ghost, a smart group.

The ghost cultivator played a flower gun and took advantage of Zhang Feng's eyes closed and was beaten, and turned around and ran away.

Turn around and slip away, it's exciting.

The bursting speed was unprecedented.

It seemed as if a mad dog was chasing behind him, and he ran one step slower and died.

Zhang Feng looked at the evil ghost who was fleeing wildly.

His face was ugly.

Grief teeth.

"Want to run?"

"I've tried my best to encourage you and comfort you."

"You are about to be beaten to death."

"You want to run away at this time?"

"Have you asked me about Zhang Feng's feelings?"

Zhang Feng was extremely angry and cursed.

Many Holy Sons: "???"

this……

Why does this sound weird?

But the next moment, something even more strange came.

Zhang Feng, who was standing in front of them, shouted a few words to the evil ghost running wildly, unable to suppress his anger at all, and ran towards the ghost cultivator, chasing him wildly.

The other saints were confused.

Big brother.

So cruel?

Everyone has run away, are you still chasing me here?

Isn't it okay to be an individual? You just scared me and cried and kneeled. Now that I'm running, do you still have to chase me?

What's wrong, I just have to go to death.

That unlucky child meets you, it’s really a bad thing for eight lifetimes.

Many saints looked at the ghost cultivator who was chased by Zhang Feng with sympathy.

But Zhang Feng ran away, and they had to run away too.

After all, Zhang Feng is the biggest reliance of these saints and the strongest saint. All saints use Zhang Feng as a flesh shield regardless of their purpose.

Especially after witnessing Zhang Feng showing his might and actually scared a ghost cultivator from the underworld, all the holy sons felt a sense of security in Zhang Feng, as if as long as Zhang Feng was there, nothing could harm them in this Qitianlu.

Now that they saw Zhang Feng running away, they were a little panicked.

If Zhang Feng left like this and his flesh shield was gone, then they would be very dangerous on this Qitian Road.

Although this ghost cultivator had the same aura as them, probably equivalent to the realm of a cultivator's Nascent Soul, it gave them a strange and difficult feeling, especially the dark aura that had never been seen before. Even if the people present were all the holy sons, they also felt frightened, as if they were facing the nemesis instinctively.

Although this ghost cultivator was so scared that he could not help himself when facing Zhang Feng, these holy sons laughed.

But it is undeniable that every Holy Son has more awe of this Qitian Road.

Now that Zhang Feng ran away, the Holy Sons were anxious, and they all used their spiritual power to catch up.

But what shocked these holy sons.

Even if Zhang Feng just ran under his legs, they couldn't keep up.

What kind of speed is this!

"This Zhang Feng is really the saint of Taoism?"

"Why do I feel like he is a self-cultivator?"

"This speed... is simply no different from flying. No wonder he never flew into the air with his sword."

The saints were frightened and could only activate their cultivation with all their strength and follow Zhang Feng far behind.

Zhang Feng followed the ghost cultivator and ran wildly.

The saints followed Zhang Feng and flew with their swords.

Zhang Feng's original body followed the Holy Sons and continued to run wildly.

This strange scene appeared on Qitian Road.

The ghost cultivator ran for a distance without looking back, thinking about the speed he exploded and the feat he actually played with the master and escaped from the master.

I couldn't help but feel a little happy.

snort.

Such a master would be careless and let himself run away like this?

It's me, resourceful.

The evil ghost slowed down slightly, turned his head and looked behind him with satisfaction...

etc.

The evil ghost looked extremely shocked and looked behind him with disbelief.

This is fucking...

This figure running towards him frantically...

He actually chased after him?

I used secret techniques to transform into the Netherworld Qi and ran wildly at this speed. Can you still chase after me?

"Brother, you, can you let me go?"

The evil ghost didn't have time to say anything more. A fear of being stared at by death filled his body, and once again burst out faster, like a mass of ghost energy rushing towards the distance.

The shouting was awkward and despair.

Zhang Feng ran wildly and shouted: "No!"

"If you let you go, there is no door!"
To be continued...