168: C168 Cleaning Portal

C168 Cleaning Portal

Lin Feng knew that the Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword was still in a state where it lacked Spiritual Qi. If he didn't take this opportunity to subdue it, he would have to wait until it absorbed enough Sword Qi.

The consequences would be unimaginable!

With this thought in mind, Lin Feng could not help but step up his pace as the Spiritual Qi in his body suddenly increased. He was prepared to capture Yuan Tian in one fell swoop.

However, just as he was about to rush over, he was suddenly caught.

There was still an ambush!?

Startled, Lin Feng turned his head to look, but found Wang Meng behind him, holding his index finger to his mouth, motioning for Lin Feng to be quiet.

Behind him, there were also several Jianzhu Peak disciples.

"Senior Brother, why are you two here?" Lin Feng asked in a low voice. He was unable to understand the current situation.

"The one in front is the disciple who stole the Illusory Cicada's Wing Sword. Master sent us to follow him." Wang Meng immediately explained.

Lin Feng was also nearby at the time, so he was very clear about this matter. However, he clearly remembered that Xuan Jizi said he would handle this matter by himself, so why did he send so many disciples now?

"Originally, I thought this guy stole the Illusory Cicada Wing Sword for his own benefit," Seemingly seeing that Lin Feng was confused, Wang Meng continued to explain, "But in the past few days, he did not stop at all. Moreover, he brought all of the Spirit Sword he stole to this place, so Master sent us to see what he was doing."

Nodding his head, Lin Feng expressed his understanding, but his heart was even more worried. From the looks of the current situation, only Yuan Tian was in urgent need of Spirit Sword.

In other words, it had actually already planted a traitor within the Jianzhu Peak!

As for whether this disciple was willing or also under the control of the Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword, Lin Feng did not know.

He had to settle this matter.

"Senior brother Wang Meng, I'll go with you." Lin Feng immediately said.

"Mm. Then I must thank Junior-apprentice Brother Lin for your help."

Wang Meng did not know anything about Lin Feng. As a guest, Lin Feng should not have been involved in the sect's internal strife.

But looking at Lin Feng's sincere gaze, Wang Meng could not refuse and could only open his mouth to express his thanks.

After joining the group, the group began to move quickly and soon caught up to the shadow.

Previously, Lin Feng had used the Godspeed Steps to barely catch up to the black shadow. Logically speaking, with everyone's speed, they shouldn't have been able to catch up.

Fortunately, Black Shadow seemed to have arrived at his destination and stood still.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the black shadow took out a few Spirit Sword s that were glowing under the moonlight.

Surprisingly, this was what Lin Feng had seen in the Hidden Sword Pavilion before!

After taking out the Illusory Cicada Wing Sword, the black figure stopped his Spirit Sword movements and took two steps back, directly kneeling down!

The strange thing was, there was no one in front of him!

What troubled Lin Feng was not only the situation in front of him, but also the Spirit Sword that the black shadow stole from the Hidden Sword Hall.

In other words, those were just model samples. Why would the black shadow steal these things?

Puzzled, Lin Feng couldn't help but ask Wang Meng in a low voice.

"Although it is not as powerful as the original Spirit Sword, it took a lot of effort for these duplicates to remain in perfect condition. They are not just ordinary objects."

Listening to Wang Meng's explanation, Lin Feng felt extremely confident in himself. The Spirit Sword that the black shadow stole from him was definitely going to be handed over to Yuan Tian.1

"Hur hur, well done!"

Just as this thought appeared in his mind, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in front of him.

Although his voice was not loud, everyone present could hear his voice, which was not intentionally lowered, amidst the tranquil night.

"Sword Cloud Peak's Yuan Tian!?"

When Wang Meng looked towards the direction of the voice and saw the face of the other party under the bright moonlight, he couldn't help but exclaim, "I didn't expect it to be him. Does this guy want to fight?"

"Senior brother Wang Meng, it's not like that!" Lin Feng immediately wanted to explain the situation.

But now that Wang Meng was filled with righteous indignation, how could he still listen to Lin Feng's explanation? With a wave of his hand, he led his fellow disciples to charge out.

He even drank harshly, "Yuan Tian, what do you mean by this? You dare to openly steal something from my Jianzhu Peak! According to the sect rules, you are going to be expelled from the sect! "

The sudden appearance of Wang Meng did not scare Yuan Tian who had already become a walking corpse. The latter only raised his eyes to look at him, then placed his attention back on the Spirit Sword on the ground.

"Yuan Tian, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you beat me in Critical Assembly," Wang Meng became angrier when he saw Yuan Tian ignoring him, "I'm telling you, don't think that you can leave this place unscathed today."

No wonder Wang Meng had such a huge reaction. So there was actually such a grudge lying on the floor.

Of course, Yuan Tian who had lost his consciousness would definitely ignore Wang Meng, he picked up the Spirit Sword and immediately saw the dense luster on the Spirit Sword, and it immediately dimmed down.

"You … What is this? "

Seeing this scene, Wang Meng couldn't help but be shocked. He had never seen a human capable of absorbing the spiritual energy from a Spirit Sword.

These were two things of a completely different nature!

"Senior brother Wang Meng, he is no longer Yuan Tian. The current him is just a walking corpse of the demon sword." At this moment, Lin Feng naturally could not continue staying behind. He quickly walked up and explained to Wang Meng.

With the appearance of Lin Feng, Yuan Tian's expression finally changed. He stared at Lin Feng with a stiff smile on his face.

"Devil Sword?" Lin Feng's ambiguous explanation made Wang Meng ask, "What is that thing?"

"The Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword has its own consciousness. After killing Yuan Tian, it controlled it," Lin Feng said in a deep voice. "Therefore, the one standing in front of us right now is not a human, but a sword!"

"This …" What did that mean? "You mean, this Yuan Tian in front of me?" Wang Meng had never heard of this saying before, so he was unable to accept it immediately, "Is he a Sword Essence?"

Although Wang Meng's title was somewhat joyful, Lin Feng could not laugh at all at the moment.

"Hehe, Lin Feng, wait for me …" His strength had reached... Peak, I. I will make you. Dismembered! " While he was explaining, Yuan Tian suddenly interrupted.

It was hard to discern any emotion in his tone, just like a child who had just learned how to speak.

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance!"

Of course, Lin Feng knew the importance of not leaving any trouble. After he finished speaking, without waiting for Yuan Tian's response, he took out the Nine Heavens Profound Cane and threw it over.

Its aura was like a rainbow, and it did not hold back at all. Above the Profound Cane, there was even a layer of faint, pale flames.

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