Jinling Mountains, among the small villages on the mountainside.
Lu Feng never expected that his battle would last so long. It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that the thick fog gradually dissipated.
During this period, he had repulsed countless white shadows of thick fog, and the complexity and subtlety of the formation he was in far exceeded his expectations.
So much so that even if he took advantage of the opportunity to repel the white shadow and used his own aura as a sensor to successfully understand hundreds of different formation trends, it still took him a long time to see the flaws in the formation, allowing him to
The formation can be vented and the thick fog can be lifted.
However, even though he successfully broke through the formation, Lu Feng still felt vaguely uneasy, as if he had overlooked something extremely important.
"Old Lu~" Tang Yuan's voice came from far away.
Lu Feng looked at Tang Yuan's appearance and saw that although he was also exhausted, he was not seriously injured, so his expression relaxed a lot.
"Lao Lu, I found something over there..."
Tang Yuan looked a little stiff, looked at the corner of the creek behind him, and said hesitantly: "Old Lu, you have to be mentally prepared."
Lu Feng was startled, and frowned when he saw Tang Yuan's heavy and stiff appearance. The uneasiness deep in his heart became stronger and stronger, reaching its peak at this moment.
Tang Yuan led Lu Feng straight forward, and finally pointed to a grass tuft beside the stream.
Lu Feng looked around with doubtful eyes. At this moment, his whole person seemed to be frozen, his eyes fixed on the foreign object in the grass.
He vaguely realized something in his heart. He stumbled forward and stretched out his hand tremblingly. His hand was as heavy as a weight of gold. He pushed aside the weeds with difficulty. When he saw clearly the severed limbs lying inside, Lu Feng's expression changed drastically.
, instantly bloodless.
The familiar and friendly patterns on the severed limbs were like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, causing his head to buzz and become blank, and he lost the ability to think.
"Teacher~" Lu Feng struggled to spit out two words between his teeth. He was confused and confused. His expression was unprecedentedly panicked, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
"No, it can't be," Lu Feng's lips trembled, and he started looking around like crazy, rummaging through the grass everywhere.
He was very clear about the traces of the amputated limb. He had only seen it from the scene of Che Peiyan's death. It was an injury that was almost caused by being exploded by life. Combined with the faint familiar aura lingering on the severed limb, he felt it from the inside out.
The blast injury...
A terrible premonition suddenly grew in his mind;
Shu Lao... he blew himself up!
"Old Lu," Tang Yuan stepped forward to comfort him with concern, pointing to the grass in the distance, and said: "Just a severed limb may not mean... let's look for it again."
Lu Feng stumbled forward in response to what Tang Yuan was pointing at. After panicking and pulling away many weeds, he was shocked to see a mutilated corpse with only half a torso left lying there. The whole land was dyed red with blood.
"Teacher!" Lu Feng roared in despair. Looking at the familiar face in his memory, feeling its lifeless aura, he suddenly felt that the world had collapsed.
Lu Feng's legs couldn't help but weaken, and he knelt and crawled to Shu Lao's side. On his hideous face of despair and fear, tears spewed out like floods bursting from the embankment, and low angry wails resounded throughout the countryside, expressing indescribable desolation and sadness.
Tang Yuan just stood quietly at the back without saying a word.
Lu Feng's eyes were filled with deathly silence, and his face was full of pain. He hugged Shu Lao's body tightly with both hands, as if he deceived himself and others by thinking that this could save Shu Lao's life.
The blood dyed his white clothes red and stained his cheeks, making his already ugly face due to pain and sorrow look even more ferocious and terrifying.
a long time.
Lu Feng stood up slowly, his eyes becoming extremely cold and angry.
Turn around and walk towards the center of the village.
"What are you going to do?" Tang Yuan quickly stopped him.
Lu Feng's chest heaved violently, his fists were clenched, and his nails dug deeply into his palms, and he said angrily: "Shu Lao's death here has absolutely nothing to do with those villagers. I want to ask clearly!"
Following the angry rebuke, I felt that in the sea of souls, the soul formation that sealed the endless killing intent was once again loosened.
Waves of vicious and terrifying murderous intent lingered towards him.
Tang Yuan continued: "They didn't know."
Seeing Lu Feng glare at him.
Tang Yuan said slightly panicked: "I mean judging from the reaction of those villagers earlier, they don't even know the formation, how could they know about your teacher's death? They don't have the strength to kill your teacher."
Lu Feng glared at Tang Yuan in front of him, his eyes as sharp as swords, and shouted sternly: "Shu Lao has been upright in his life. He has never been against others, and he has never hurt anyone. Please tell me why he, a good man, suffered like this.
Poisonous hand!?"
"You said those villagers don't know, then you should tell me an answer!"
"Otherwise I will kill them one by one until they know!"
Tang Yuan continued: "Old Lu, you are in trouble, don't let the murderous intention cloud your heart, calm down."
As he spoke, he took out a few pill bottles and looked for pills to suppress the demonic nature of murderous intent.
However, Lu Feng slapped him hard and sent him flying away.
"Old Lu!" Tang Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold and he suddenly became angry, "Since you are like this, don't blame me for taking action."
As he spoke, the Double Shadow Dragon Fist was launched in response.
Lu Feng snorted heavily and responded with indifference. When the sharp sword force struck Tang Yuan, he showed no tendency to hold back, as if he was not facing a close friend, but a strange enemy.
The same was true of Tang Yuan, who was so ruthless that he showed no mercy at all, from the Double Shadow Dragon Fist to the Split Flame Palm, to the Hammer Fist and the Sound of Nature, etc., and even used the Bone Dismantling Technique.
In a short period of time, the two men fought fiercely and exchanged more than a hundred moves.
"Stop pretending!"
"Get out of here!"
Lu Feng's eyes were fierce, and he exuded an aura of rage. The impact of Shu Lao's death, coupled with the obstruction of the formation, the sadness, anger and sadness in his heart at this moment was simply compared to when he faced Che Peiyu that day.
Still have it.
Under this artistic conception, every sword wielded is like the roaring waves of the angry sea, rushing endlessly, violently and horrifyingly;
Under this wrathful sword intent of the sea, all incoming attacks were crushed and dispersed, as if there was nothing that could stop them.
When Tang Yuan heard Lu Feng's shouting, his expression changed obviously, "I don't understand what you are talking about. Old Lu, are you possessed by a demon? Why are you yelling at me?"
"That's enough!" Lu Feng suppressed the flames of anger in his voice and scolded: "Don't be disgusted with me anymore. Old Tang is not the only one with your pretensions. You can pretend to be more like you if you want!"
The words fell.
Tang Yuan's figure suddenly trembled, and then a sharp and piercing laughter came out.
"Your Majesty is really right, I really can't hide it from you!"
As he spoke, a hazy white mist enveloped his whole body, covering his figure.
When he appeared again, Tang Yuan had lost his stout look and had transformed into a petite and pretty woman.
Lu Feng looked at the woman's appearance, the anger and murderous intent on his face not diminishing at all, and he shouted in a cold voice: "You killed Shu Lao? Where is the old Tang man?"
At this moment, he no longer cares about the existence of the Soul Controlling Clan, he just wants to find the murderer of Shu Lao!
The woman was wearing a luxurious black and gold robe, with a cold smile on her lips. She stretched out a finger and shook it, and replied slowly: "You answer a few questions first, and then I will consider whether to talk to you."
Go down."
"Seeking death!" Lu Fengfo's angry sword intent lingered, and he was filled with murderous intent. He couldn't listen to the woman's words at all, and his heart that was eager to avenge Shu Lao could never calm down.
When the sword comes out, the force of the sword is like the rolling waves of an angry sea, unstoppable;
With one strike of the sword, sand and rocks flew into the sky, all vegetation collapsed, and the entire land trembled wildly. Deep ravines were penetrated by the sword, heading straight towards the woman pointed by the sword.
However, such a terrifying and domineering sword suddenly froze in mid-step when it approached the woman.
A thick soul power that seemed to have materialized spread out from the woman's body, as if a giant net had formed to cover the sword power;
At the same time, seven dazzling radiant balls appeared out of thin air behind the woman, like seven piercing eyes, staring at Lu Feng;
There is a stream of light hidden in the center of the Guangyao dumpling, flowing endlessly like water.
Lu Feng looked at the familiar scene in front of him and couldn't help but be startled.
‘Nine, nine directions!’
Lu Feng vaguely heard the phantom in the Baigu Sword Ruins mentioned by Jian Chi who was fused into the long sword, and he also saw the mysterious woman from the Soul Controlling Tribe who met on the top of the mountain use the giant sword.
However, at that time, that old-fashioned woman only showed the level of six glorious dumplings;
But now the woman suddenly appeared seven of them!
Doesn't this mean that the strength of the person in front of me may still be higher than that of the mysterious woman I met at the beginning?
The mysterious woman finally called them boys. She seemed to be of an age that did not match her appearance. She was probably an old woman who had lived for hundreds of years and returned to her original form.
Is it possible that the woman in front of me... also exists in the same way?
While Lu Feng was thinking in his mind, the furious murderous intention could not help but be suppressed a little bit, and he was hoping for a chance to turn around.
Since Tang Yuan can be disguised by others...
Will the same thing happen to Shu Lao's body?
Although according to his clear perception, Lu Feng felt it was impossible deep down in his heart, Shu Lao's body was definitely not an illusion;
Perhaps because of the mentality of avoiding facing things, I suddenly chose to believe in that illusory hope.
"Can we talk properly now?" The woman's face was a little cold. She was obviously displeased by Lu Feng's sudden attack. The furious sword strike really made her heart tremble.
"What are you asking for?" Lu Feng responded coldly. At this moment, he was filled with rage and murderous intent and was still at a point where he was about to retreat. Although he would not go into a violent killing spree, it would be difficult to calm down completely for a while.
The corner of the woman's mouth raised a hint of scorn, and she slowly restrained her breath. The seven glorious dumplings dissipated into nothingness, as if nothing had ever happened.
Lu Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart again when he saw that the woman was able to neutralize his sword attack so easily.
The woman spoke slowly: "How did you see through my illusion?"
Lu Feng was stunned, "Are you talking about formations? Or Old Tang?"
"The latter!" the woman said coldly. She had watched the whole process of how the formation was penetrated, and she had to admit that she was shocked by Lu Feng's insightful performance.
This was the first time she had seen someone actually deduce the trend of the array patterns through the shadows of puppets. You must know that in the phantom array she arranged, there could be inductive repeating shadow puppets, and corresponding induction deductions.
The difficulty is bound to increase exponentially, and the amount of calculation involved is difficult for her to estimate.
Because of this, although she had always known that there was a possibility of such a formation being broken, she felt that no one could really deduce the flaw, so she had not spent any effort to repair and improve it.
Lu Feng Leng Ao responded: "Your transformation into Old Tang's appearance should be based on your repeated fights with Old Tang in the illusion, right? Including his fighting style and even fighting methods, I have to say that you imitated him very much.
, even his speech posture has learned a bit of charm."
The woman was puzzled: "If that's the case, why didn't I hide it from you? What did I do wrong in the battle with you just now?"
She had originally thought of using Tang Yuan's name to subdue Lu Feng with elixirs and minimize any movement.
There was a hint of cold contempt in Lu Feng's eyes, "Although you may be familiar with it, it is only superficial and has no hidden animal spirit. This is a mistake."
The woman was startled, "I obviously..."
Lu Feng interrupted: "It's obvious that the moves are covered with a similar animal aura?"
"That's why I said that what you learned is somewhat similar. Unfortunately, Old Tang's practice is beyond the comparison of ordinary beast energy."
The woman frowned, "Then what do you mean by one mistake? Are there any other mistakes?"
Even though she knew the whole game was lost with just one mistake, she still wanted to see if there were any flaws left.
Lu Feng continued: "You fought with me. During the fierce battle, you had real murderous intentions. This is your second mistake. With the friendship between me and Old Tang, even if one day I really become possessed and lose my mind, he will not be able to do that."
I have a strong murderous intention, not to mention that I just had a murderous intention and have not yet become a demon."
Seeing the woman lost her mind.
Lu Feng added: "There are three more mistakes. You should not have made the mistake of using all of Old Tang's moves in just a hundred moves. It makes people feel like they are showing off their skills."
The woman was suspicious: "What's wrong with this?"
"Of course it's inappropriate," Lu Feng's eyes flashed with depth, "Old Tang never piles up moves when fighting, unless he encounters an entity that can be easily solved. In the situation just now, if he were here, he would definitely
Use other means to subdue me as soon as possible, instead of repeatedly fighting fiercely like you, as if you want my demonic heart to be planted deeper."
"However, the fundamental thing that makes me truly convinced is your attitude towards Shu Lao!"
"The real Old Tang would not be so calm when he saw Shu Lao die, let alone call him 'your teacher'!"
Seeing that the woman suddenly came to her senses, she looked annoyed and regretful.
Lu Feng said sharply: "Is your answer satisfactory!?"
"Now, can you tell us about Shu Lao's death and the whereabouts of Old Tang?"
During the questioning, the suppressed murderous intent in his chest began to surge again.