Text Chapter 1135 Identity Exposed
Jiang Feng was naturally not slow, and the few people who landed were too late to react superfluously, that is, they were killed by Jiang Feng and the stunning girl.
"Is this considered to have been dragged onto the thief ship?" Looking at the corpses of those people, Jiang Feng smiled helplessly.
"Count, it doesn't count...... You did it of your own free will, and I didn't instigate you to kill. The stunning girl smiled coquettishly, and looked more and more proud.
It's just that it's not annoying at all, this is the most innocent nature revealed, every move, coquettish and lovely.
Seeing the stunning girl smiling like this, Jiang Feng's heart suddenly moved, and a memory that had been buried in his heart for a long time quietly opened a chapter.
"Like, really like. When that memory was opened, Jiang Feng sighed softly in his heart.
After sighing lightly, Jiang Feng felt a little more emotion for no reason, and he couldn't tell it and couldn't tell it.
"Fairy Tantai, I don't know this world, but there are still memories of you. Jiang Feng muttered.
Stunning innocence, but without losing the courage of fearlessness, although the appearance of the fairy of the Shantai seems to have no resemblance to this stunning girl, but in terms of personality, in this stunning girl, Jiang Feng faintly saw the shadow of the fairy belonging to the fairy.
"What's your name?" Jiang Feng then asked.
"So, did you agree to go to the Hehuan Sect with me?" said the stunning girl in the blink of an eye.
"Then go ahead. After a slight groan, Jiang Feng said.
He has never been nosy, and this trip should be the most beautiful memory to be buried in the depths of his heart.
Not for this beautiful girl, but for the Yiren who died because of him......
And Jiang Feng also knew that this might be the last time, although it was dispensable and meaningless for the Lantai Fairy, how could an obsession in his heart be erased so easily?
"Xu is merciful. As soon as she heard Jiang Feng say this, the stunning girl told Jiang Feng her name in an unusually crisp way, lest Jiang Feng regret it.
Xu mercy...... There is really a kind of involuntary pity. Jiang Feng said, as if he was whispering, but he didn't know if he was referring to a stunning girl or a fairy from the platform.
Xu Lianxin is a monk with the power of the soul, she has a keen spiritual sense, compared to Jiang Feng, it is not inferior, at this time, Jiang Feng spoke like a whisper, but she was still heard by Xu Lianxin clearly.
Xu Lianxin glanced at Jiang Feng in surprise, but he didn't know what he remembered, his pink little face was slightly red.
After that, according to Xu Lianxin's plan, Jiang Feng pretended to be the guy who died in Xu Lianxin's hands, and according to the road map, he went in the direction of the Hehuan Sect.
The distance of thousands of miles, with the speed of Jiang Feng and Xu Lianxin, even if it was with a dozen burdens, it was only in a few hours, that is, to arrive.
It is a lonely peak, rising from the ground, above the lonely peak, you can vaguely see pavilions and buildings, the sect of the Hehuan Sect is here, and this lonely peak is named Hehuan Peak.
The terrain here is steep and steep, and there is a lot of momentum when a man is not open, when Jiang Feng and his party appeared, they immediately saw it, and several figures flashed out in secret.
In addition to impersonating that person's identity, Jiang Feng even took his identity nameplate together, but he was not hindered, and he passed this level very smoothly.
"It's quite cautious. Jiang Feng said secretly.
Ordinary sects, because of the confidence of the sects, do not set up secret cards, but directly in the place of the mountain gate, set up a roadblock.
The place where the Hehuan Sect is located is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and in common sense, even if there are no levels, it is not a big problem, but there are hidden cards, and when Jiang Feng's divine sense strafs, he suddenly found that there are as many as six or seven such dark cards.
This means that Jiang Feng and Xu Lianxin's every move, in fact, is in a state of surveillance all the time.
A winding mountain path, extending upwards, Jiang Feng led everyone to climb up, the dozen or so Lingxiu female cultivators who were controlled, although they were like puppets, their own cultivation was not weak at all, that is, they saw that on the mountain road, more than a dozen figures broke through the air, and a few minutes later, they appeared on the top of the mountain.
"Good. Someone was waiting there for a long time, and when they saw Jiang Feng, a middle-aged monk led the two of them and strode over, and the eyes of the three swept over Xu Lianxin and the other female cultivators one by one, but they were quite satisfied.
Then, the middle-aged monk waved his hand at Jiang Feng and said, "It's not bad, in a while, you can go to the Nadan Pavilion by yourself and receive the reward." ”
"Yes. Jiang Feng said.
Soon, Xu Lianxin and the others were taken away, before leaving, Xu Lianxin secretly transmitted the message to Jiang Feng and kept in touch at any time, but Jiang Feng was not worried, this place was not big, his divine sense was sweeping, and every corner was nowhere to hide.
"Dan Pavilion?"
In an instant, Jiang Feng discovered the place where the Dan Pavilion was located, but when Jiang Feng's divine sense swept past, there was an angry voice there, like thunder exploding on the top of the mountain.
"Bold and arrogant, dare to peep into the sect and look for death!" the voice came out, with a sense of rage, and then I saw that a large handprint appeared in the void.
The big handprint instantly locked Jiang Feng, and for the first time, it pressed down.
This handprint is just a phantom, not a physical object, the spiritual pressure is surging, and when a palm is pressed, the air around Jiang Feng's body is shattered and exploded.
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect, hearing such movements, countless figures leaped out of the building, they were shocked, their faces showed different colors, and they all looked in the direction where Jiang Feng was.
"Is this exposed?" Jiang Feng's face became extremely ugly in an instant.
Behind the Dan Pavilion was the cliff, and on the cliff, a cave was excavated, and inside the cave, there was a figure in retreat.
When Jiang Feng's divine sense scanned the past, it was captured for the first time, which then triggered the person's earth-shattering anger.
That handprint phantom, the void slapped down vertically, it was Jiang Feng, and his heart trembled slightly, this was the breath of the god-transforming monk, if it wasn't for that, it was simply impossible, it was to capture his divine sense so quickly.
Jiang Feng knew that if he hadn't guessed wrong, the person who was in retreat was none other than the sect master of the Hehuan Sect.
In this case, if not the identity is exposed, it is still precarious.
This is the anger of the strong after being offended, as soon as it happens, it is like the landslide and tsunami, this is the extermination of sparing no effort, the void is suppressed by this palm, collapsing and annihilating, and there is an unstoppable momentum.
Jiang Feng's face became very ugly, knowing that imposters are still impostors in the final analysis, within the Hehuan Sect, it is impossible to have no forbidden realm, it is obvious that the Dan Pavilion is a forbidden place, he is rash and defenseless, such a disaster is coming.
"Buzz!"
The bloodthirsty sword was sacrificed by Jiang Feng, and under the sacrificial sword, Jiang Feng used the mystical sword technique to slash out.
Regardless of whether his identity is exposed or not, he is extremely dangerous at this time, and even if he sacrifices the bloodthirsty sword, his identity will be further exposed, and Jiang Feng can't control it so much.
Because, even if the other party is a cultivator who has turned into a god, Jiang Feng is also fearless, even if he can't fight, Jiang Feng is 100% sure that he will retreat safely.
This is exactly why he will promise Xu Lianxin, a momentary heartbeat, let him agree to accompany Xu Lianxin on a trip, but Jiang Feng is certainly not stupid enough to put himself in danger.
His cultivation broke through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and his speed skyrocketed again, Jiang Feng was confident, under the Imperial Sword, even if the Transformation Cultivator pursued him with all his might, he was helpless.
This can be said to be Jiang Feng's strongest reliance, otherwise, Jiang Feng would not be able to appear in the Hehuan Sect without preparation.
Jiang Feng's sacrificial sword, a sword with sixty-four times the amplitude of air shock, slashed straight towards the handprint phantom, thousands of sword qi were vertical and horizontal, and the void was violently shaken, visible to the naked eye, the handprint phantom was torn fiercely and could not be healed.
"Dare to resist, you are looking for death!" the voice was even more angry.
This place is the place where the Hehuan Sect is located, his majesty, not to be offended, let people live and die, there are no exceptions.
A handprint volley in the void is anger and a lesson, it is the power of the strong, representing the supremacy.
That person originally thought that Jiang Feng would honestly lead the death, and he would never dare to fight, but he didn't expect that there would be an accident anyway, which was completely different from what he imagined.
With the sound of speaking, I saw another handprint floating in the air, hanging above Jiang Feng's head, the gray handprint was shrouded in a layer of gray light, and the radius of more than ten square meters was obscured.
Unlike the ancestor of the Changle Sect, who had a phantom shadow, spanning thousands of mountains and rivers, and reflecting Luoying City, the peak of Hehuan Peak where the Hehuan Sect is located is not large, and it is only a dozen square kilometers.
This handprint phantom, and the Hehuan Sect Master shot face to face, it was really not much different, and the spiritual pressure turned into a canopy and suppressed Jiang Feng.
If an ordinary monk is not resolute enough, under such oppression, he is afraid that he will collapse immediately, which is an indescribable horror.
However, Jiang Feng is naturally different, his body and sword are one, and his heart and sword are one, and the impact of such oppression on Jiang Feng is only minimal.
Jiang Feng volleyed his sword in the air, and the handprint was hard to shake, the sword light shone in the air, and this handprint was torn into pieces.
"You...... Isn't it my Hehuan Sect's disciple?" After a little hesitation, that voice sounded in Jiang Feng's ears, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire Hehuan Sect.
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect were restless, and in an instant, dozens of figures moved in unison, bringing up a cold wind and surrounding Jiang Feng.
"I have admired the Hehuan Sect for a long time, and it shouldn't be anything to come as a guest, right?" Jiang Feng laughed loudly, and his identity was completely exposed, and he just became, even more careless. The big deal is a war, but I want to see who can help him.
"Humph!"
A cold snort came out, with a thick disdain.
"A mere ant in the middle of the infancy, even if you are that sword cultivator and you are different, what can you do?
"Kill him!" An order came out, and it was extremely cold......