Chapter 124 What Kind of Evildoer Are You!
Whizzing……
Two vigorous figures flew through the dense forest, as fast as cheetahs.
After Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan rested for a while, they followed Ji Wuchang following the blood on the ground.
"Ruo Lan, what did you just say about the Demon Sect?"
Luo Feng recalled the conversation between Bing Ruolan and Ji Wuchang just now, and asked aloud.
Bing Ruolan followed Luo Feng, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "There are six major demon gates in the Western Desert Demon Region, and the Tian Demon Sect is one of them. Its status is equivalent to the martial arts holy land of our Canglan Dynasty."
"Martial Arts Holy Land..."
Luo Feng was slightly startled.
Nodding her head, Bing Ruolan continued:
"Many of the martial arts of the Tianmozong are vicious and vicious, and most of the disciples are the ones who do all kinds of evil, and they are the common enemies of a hundred countries. Since the war a hundred years ago, the disciples of the Tianmozong have disappeared for decades. I don't know. How did this Ji Wuchang get this black claws?"
"Wait to take him down, just ask and you'll know."
Luo Feng looked forward and suddenly slowed down, "Be careful, we're here."
The surrounding woods gradually became thinner, and in front of it was a long canyon, in which gray weapons filled the air, twisting and twisting, and the terrain was dangerous.
"I didn't expect that there is such a place in this misty swamp. It's the first time I've seen it." Bing Ruolan looked at the canyon, and a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Then Ji Wuchang is in the canyon, let's go over there, watch out for the traps." Luo Feng saw the blood on the ground, and without hesitation, walked directly into the canyon.
Bing Ruolan followed, and the two approached the canyon cautiously.
Moments after the two figures disappeared into the fog of the canyon, a burst of wind suddenly sounded, and five young men with swords appeared at the mouth of the canyon.
These people were all wearing jade-colored cloud-patterned uniforms, and they were all students of the four major academies, Tianlan Academy.
"Junior Brother Nan, is Ji Wuchang really here?"
A 16- or 17-year-old boy in the lead looked at the canyon,
A sharp gleam flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at the person next to him.
The boy called Junior Brother Nan showed cold killing intent on his face, and replied respectfully:
"Senior Brother Xiao, it's here! Last time I was on a mission in the misty swamp, I accidentally saw him clashing with several warriors. He claimed to be Ji Wuchang. Moreover, the martial arts he displayed was a very ruthless one. As soon as those warriors were hit, they immediately turned black, it should be the black claws without a doubt."
"Black Underworld Claw? Isn't that the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon Sect? If we can get the secret book and give it back to the academy, we will definitely get a lot of credits! It's worth more than Ji Wuchang's head!" Another looked surprised road.
If Luo Feng was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was Yuan Jiankong, a student of Tianlan Academy who had a relationship with him in Tianlang Village!
"But that Ji Wu is often a master in the middle stage of the Seventh-Tibetan Treasure Realm, and has practiced such a vicious Demon Sect martial art as Hei Ming Claw. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with." A calm-eyed young man said with a frown.
Yuan Jiankong smiled lightly, "What about the middle stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm? Brother Xiao is also in the middle stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm. With Senior Brother Xiao here, and the four of us, Ji Wuchang is still not easy to capture!"
Brother Xiao seemed very useful to Yuan Jiankong's remarks, smiled and nodded, and said:
"Let's go in. Be careful not to let him run away. After completing this three-star mission, I can exchange for a third-grade elixir, and I can completely stabilize my cultivation base in the middle stage of the seventh-layered treasure. This Xinjie conference, I must Step into the top four!"
brush brush...
Several people drew their swords, formed a semicircle, and walked towards the canyon.
At this time, Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan had already entered the depths of the canyon.
This canyon is very deep, and the two of them performed light martial arts and walked for half a column of incense, but they haven't seen the end yet.
"Luo Feng, look there!"
Bing Ruolan suddenly stopped, Qian Qianyu pointed to a pile of rocks in the canyon in front.
In the jagged rocks, there is a cave hidden, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find.
Luo Feng saw blood on the ground and nodded: "Then Ji Wuchang is inside, let's go in."
The two came to the entrance of Adong, lightly walked, and entered the cave.
The entrance of the cave is very narrow, just enough for the two of them to walk in side by side, but as soon as they enter, the space suddenly opens up.
The caves inside were dug manually, as if another courtyard was dug out in the belly of the cliff.
Ji Wuchang was sitting in the middle of the cave. The wound on his body had been simply bandaged, but his face was extremely ugly.
"Damn little thief, how dare you hurt me! When I recover from the injury, and then cultivate the black claws to perfection, I will definitely want you two to die without a burial!"
Ji Wuchang drank coldly in a deep voice, and the murderous intention was faint in his eyes.
"I'm afraid you have no chance."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the cave.
Ji Wuchang was startled, looked up and saw Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan appearing in the cave, his face changed wildly.
"Ah! How dare you chase here!"
Luo Feng sneered with a knife, "You hurt someone, do you just want to walk away like this? If you don't come to kill you now, why don't you wait for you to come to us?"
"Humph! Do you think I, Ji Wuchang, will sit still and wait to die! Even if I die today, I want you to be buried with me!"
Ji Wuchang's eyes were fierce, he let out a long whistle, and the turbulent air flowed on his body. The skin on his body gradually changed into a strange black color, and a layer of turbulent qi was formed on the surface of the skin. Feng and Bing Ruolan.
"Be careful! This is Hei Ming Gang Qi, which is highly poisonous!" Bing Ruolan's voice showed a trace of solemnity.
Luo Feng nodded, and the Tiger Soul Saber sounded a roar, turning into a pitch-black shadow of the sword, slashing towards Ji Wuchang in a continuous manner.
dang dang dang...
The knife shadow and the claw shadow collided, constantly exploding in the air, the entire cave trembled slightly, and the smooth and neat rock walls on all sides were torn apart by the astral qi!
Luo Feng was shocked by the huge force from the blade, and he stepped back again and again. He stepped back in the cave for nearly ten steps before stopping.
Ji Wuchang was equally uncomfortable. The wound on his body that had just stopped bleeding burst again, the blood flowed like a stream, and he flew back fifteen steps before stopping!
"What kind of evildoer are you! How can you continuously display such a powerful martial art in such a short period of time?"
Ji Wuchang looked at Luo Feng in horror.
He is a mid-level warrior of the seventh-level Tibetan Essence Realm. Although he was injured, his strength is not an ordinary sixth-level heroic warrior, and he can be compared.
He originally wanted to take a breath, break through Luo Feng's defense, and kill the opponent.
Unexpectedly, his attack was completely blocked, and he was even given the upper hand by the opponent!
"Flowing clouds over the peak!"
The answer to him was Bing Ruolan's Xingyun swordsmanship.
Bing Ruolan's footsteps moved gently on the ground, the delicate figure was as light as a floating cloud, approaching silently, Sen Han's sword edge turned into a continuous sword shadow, attacking Ji Wuchang.
Ji Wuchang knew that he was doomed today, his eyes flashed fiercely, but his figure didn't evade, he just wanted Bing Ruolan to pounce.
"Give me death! Rain of blood from the dark world!"
A foot-long black energy burst out from the five fingers, like the fangs of a monster, and Ji Wuchang's left hand changed into a claw shadow that covered the sky, rushing towards Bing Ruolan overwhelmingly.
There was a sudden gust of wind in the cave.
"Hahahaha... Die with me!" Ji Wuchang laughed wildly, obviously wanting to die with Bing Ruolan.
"Wonderful thought!"
Luo Feng snorted coldly, his strength condensed on his right foot, a violent cyclone surged under his feet, and then stepped down.
Boom!
This seemingly random step made the entire cave tremble.
The hard rocky ground is as turbulent as waves, with a few thick cracks, like a giant python overturning the sea, rushing like Ji Wuchang!
Ji Wuchang was shaken by the sudden shock, and his footsteps were unsteady. At this moment, Bing Ruolan seized the opportunity, his figure suddenly accelerated, flew up, and the sharp sword in his hand, like thunder and lightning, stabbed at Ji Wuchang's. throat!
"what!"
Ji Wu often screamed, watching the icy blade pierce into his body, trying to block it, but the continuous surging force from the ground made his reaction half a beat slower.
puff!
Blood light bloomed, and the tip of the sword came out from the back of Ji Wuchang's neck, with a few bloodshots hanging from it.
"I've lost all my emotions, and I've been practicing the black claw book for several years, but I'll be defeated in the hands of your two juniors..."
Ji Wuchang stared at Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he reluctantly spit out a few words, his neck crooked, and he died of anger.
call...
Bing Ruolan exhaled slightly, retracted the sword, and carefully wiped off the blood.
The tip of the sword lifted the clothes on Ji Wuchang's chest, and with a clatter, a dark book fell.
"Black Underworld Claw..."
Bing Ruolan picked up the secret book, glanced at it, moved her gaze to Ji Wuchang's body on the ground, and shook her head slightly.
"What's wrong with this martial arts?"
Luo Feng approached, and seeing Bing Ruolan's gaze was different, he couldn't help asking.
Bing Ruolan explained: "The martial arts of the Tianmozong are not only vicious to the enemy, but also to themselves. This martial arts needs to cut off the seven emotions, and he must have slaughtered all his relatives with his own hands."
Luo Feng clicked his tongue. He had just seen this claw technique fierce, but he still had the intention to cultivate, but he never imagined that this martial art would be so vicious.
Bing Ruolan handed the secret book to Luo Feng, with a small smile on her face, she said with a smile:
"However, we have already gained a lot this time. This book of Black Nether Claw is a Huang-level peerless martial arts. If you take it back and hand it over to the academy, you will definitely get a lot of credits."
"Ji Wu often slaughtered many students from the four major academies in this misty swamp. It is the task of the three-star college. If he takes the head back to the college, he can also get a lot of rewards."
Luo Feng nodded, put away the secret book, then took off Ji Wuchang's head and put it all in the storage ring.
The two searched the cave and came out of the cave without seeing anything of value.
"Hurry up! There was such a big movement in the canyon just now. There must be students from other colleges who got on first. We must get Ji Wuchang's head when we go in!"
The two had just walked out of the cave when a sudden sound came.
In the canyon, many figures suddenly appeared.