161: C161 Next Station

C161 Next Station

The red light shone brightly as the Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword streaked across the sky like a bloody shadow, as if it was a wild beast searching for its prey.

Apparently, its prey had already been found.

Yuan Tian's expression changed when he saw the Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword. He didn't seem to have seen this kind of Spirit Sword before, of course, the most important thing was the thick killing intent coming from the sword straight at him.

"Dodge!" Lin Feng couldn't help but yell.

Although the other party had always wanted to kill Lin Feng, Lin Feng didn't have that intention. Furthermore, this was the other party's territory and his master was still watching from the side.

However, what surprised Yun Wentian was that under such circumstances, he did not have any intention of helping Yuan Tian. He allowed the Spirit Sword to pierce on Yuan Tian's body.

"Slash ~ ~"

The Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword stabbed straight into Yuan Tian's heart.

Yuan Tian didn't even have time to react before he fell straight onto the ground.

The situation happened too fast, Lin Feng didn't even have time to save him.

This wasn't the end. After the Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword stabbed into Yuan Tian's body, the red light on the sword became even more dazzling.

A moment later, a scene that made one's scalp tingle appeared!

Yuan Tian actually slowly got up from the ground. The veins on his face were bulging and a faint red glow could be seen.

"It's over, the evil aura in the sword is going to assimilate the kid!" Ruorou's worried voice sounded again.

What … "What do you mean?"

Lin Feng looked at Yuan Tian, who could stand up even with a sword piercing through his body, and didn't know what to do.

"He can no longer be called a human but a puppet controlled by a Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword."

As Ruorou explained, Yuan Tian suddenly pulled the sword out of his body. With a lifeless gaze, he scanned the surroundings and then flew off in a direction where no one was.

Lin Feng wanted to give chase, but Ruorou stopped him immediately. "It's currently in an uncontrollable state. If he rushes up, it might be in danger."

"Then where will it go?"

"I don't know."

After a moment of silence, Lin Feng also gave up the idea of chasing after Ye Zichen. However, when he turned back, he was a bit confused.

As Yuan Tian's master, Yun Wentian actually didn't show any signs of worry. He just quietly watched Yuan Tian leave.

Lin Feng wanted to ask the reason, but he didn't know how.

After all, no matter how he looked at it, the Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword was still sent flying from his hand. Lin Feng would never believe that the other party had already lost control of the sword.

No matter if it was the choice of target or the decisiveness of the move, it all fit Lin Feng's current situation.

"Mm, you've won. I'll give you this horsetail whisk." While Lin Feng was at a loss, Yun Wentian took the initiative to walk up to Lin Feng. In his hand was the mottled horsetail whisk. He handed it over to Lin Feng.

"This …"

"What, you don't want it?" Yun Wentian retracted his hand as he spoke.

Seeing this, Lin Feng of course immediately extended his hand and received it. He bowed and said, "Thank you very much, Elder Yun!"

"No need to thank me, this is something you fought for with your strength." Yun Wentian waved his hand and replied unconcerned.

"But, Senior Brother Yuan Tian, he …" Seizing the opportunity, Lin Feng quickly asked.

"That Flying Sword? "It's alright. When he returns, I will return the sword to you." Yun Wentian was mistaken about Lin Feng's meaning. He thought Yun Wentian was thinking about the Flying Sword that was taken away by Yuan Tian.

Lin Feng would never believe that Yun Wentian did not see the Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword piercing through Yuan Tian. And now that Yun Wentian showed such an attitude, there was definitely something fishy about it!

Thinking about this, Lin Feng did not ask anymore. He nodded and said, "Then many thanks Elder Yun. This disciple will take his leave first."

Receiving the nod in response, Lin Feng turned around and left, walking to the summit gate, he then stepped onto the Flying Sword and chased after Yuan Tian.

He had to solve the mystery himself!

"Master, how did you give it to him so easily?" Not long after Lin Feng left, Wan Miao immediately appeared beside Yun Wentian and asked anxiously, "Also … And just now, senior brother Yuan Tian was stabbed through the heart by that sword, right? How could he … "

"What you shouldn't know, it's better not to ask too many questions!" Before Wan Miao finished his words, he yelled back at Yun Wentian.

With a flick of his sleeve, he turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Wan Miao, who was left in shock, stood on the spot, not knowing what had happened. In that instant, he felt like he had turned into an outsider.

On Lin Feng's side.

He followed the direction Yuan Tian left in and arrived at another side mountain after a while.

At the peak of the mountain, there were three big words written there — — Jianzhu Peak!

The peak of the furnace was the place where one could forge something.

Even though Lin Feng was just standing by the door, he could already feel the scorching air.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

While he was carefully feeling Yuan Tian's breath, a heavy voice suddenly interrupted Lin Feng.

A brawny man carrying an iron hammer immediately appeared and asked with his eyes wide open.

That aura, he was worthy of being a person with Jianzhu Peak.

"Senior Brother, may I ask if you have seen anyone come here?" Since the other party had already asked, Lin Feng couldn't possibly ignore them. Furthermore, it was better to ask than to look for one.

"Who is it?" Me has never seen you before, I can only see you sneaking around in front of my mountain gate, "the sturdy man immediately shook his head, and then continued to ask with a stern voice," Speak! What are you doing here? "

I'm afraid that the only person who can be seen by this hulk is Lin Feng.

Helpless, Lin Feng could only introduce himself, "Senior Brother, I am Lin Feng from Jianxin Mountain. On Master's orders, I came to your peak to retrieve an item."

"What is it?"

"The thing that most represents your noble mountain!"

"Good boy, are you here to rob?" The hulk was obviously mistaken about Lin Feng's intentions.

"No, no, Senior Brother, you misunderstood!"

"Insolent bastard, to actually come to the Jianzhu Peak to cause trouble, I think you are really tired of living!" Without listening to Lin Feng's explanation at all, the hulk raised his hand and swung the hammer towards Lin Feng.

If we were to say that the Moon Sword Sect expended Lin Feng's brain, the Cloud Sword Summit is a test of his strength.

This Jianzhu Peak, Lin Feng really didn't understand it.1

This guy hadn't even spoken a few words and he was already fighting?

"Stop!"

Fortunately, just as Lin Feng was about to counterattack, another shout came over.

The huge hammer stopped when it was half a foot away from Lin Feng.

"Wang Meng, Lin Feng is a disciple from Jianxin Mountain. How can your junior brother be so rude?" A person wearing a half-mask slowly walked over from the mountain gate and said to the sturdy man as if he was giving a lesson.

"Master, he said that he's here to take our Jianzhu Peak items, isn't he a bandit?" Wang Meng explained.

"Alright, you can go first. I'll handle this first." Xuan Jizi lightly rubbed his forehead and shook his head as he helplessly said to Wang Meng.

It seemed like he was also quite speechless towards this mere disciple of his.

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