Chapter 997: Looking for help
"People from the Blood Demon Sect?" Manshan approached with Wu Feng, and when he saw the group of Mixed Yuan Realm monks, he reminded Wu Feng in a low voice.
"It should be right, with the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect at the entrance, all of them are uniformly dressed, and it is impossible to pretend to be zĂ i. But let's take a look first, don't get involved, it doesn't matter what his identity is. Wu Feng said lightly.
In the chaotic rift, you must not meddle in your affairs, and the chivalry of drawing a knife when you see injustice on the road outside, in the chaos of this Cross Rift Valley, it is completely a way to find death, and Wu Feng can still distinguish the severity.
But Rao is like this, Wu Feng is still more interested when he sees the signboard of Xiaolou's pharmacy. Moreover, in his subconscious, just like in that small building, there was something that attracted him, and it was necessary to know that the intuition of a cultivator of the high realm was not an unwarranted delusion in many cases.
"Kill in!" Just when Wufeng and Manshan were not completely close, the Mixed Yuan Realm cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect, one of the peak of the Mixed Yuan Realm, who was roughly the leader, directly ordered a battle to kill.
"Bang!" At the same time, the two disciples who were close to Xiaolou, after fiddling with a few array plates, at the same time as the attack order, a loud noise was heard, obviously they had already prepared to complete the formation at the same time.
"Hmph!" At this moment, a cold snort came from inside the small building of the pharmacy.
"Dangang Realm? Late stage or peak?" Hearing that cold snort, the momentum carried in it, Wu Feng's heart was shocked.
At the same time, after that cold snort, an indifferent voice came out: "You Blood Demon Sect, just let you a few little shrimps to send you to death?" Although my Crazy Dragon Knife is seriously injured, it is not a few of you juniors in the Mixed Yuan Realm, who can be bullied at will, if you don't want to die, get out of me!"
"The soul is injured, the spirit is not high, the end of the strong crossbow!" Wu Feng sighed secretly. The Crazy Dragon Knife was strong and powerful, and it was a great shock to the rest of it, but in Wu Feng's soul exploration, he was very clear about the situation of the Crazy Dragon Knife.
"You really haven't died yet, the elders of this sect will arrive soon!" said the leader of the peak of the Mixed Yuan Realm, his legs trembling but he forced himself out. At the same time, he waved his hand to signal a pause in the attack.
But in fact, there was no need for him to signal, the rest of the Mixed Yuan Realm of the Blood Demon Sect had already stopped moving forward, and was even more faintly retreating, the leader noticed this, and shouted angrily: "Don't retreat again, surround me!"
"That Crazy Dragon Sword bluffed, he was seriously injured by the elders of this sect, and now he has no strength to fight at all!" the leader shouted again. After all, the Crazy Dragon Sword didn't come out, which is a good proof, but the leader of the Mixed Yuan Realm also didn't dare to kill it directly, after all, the residual power of the master of the Dangang Realm was still there, and it was not an ordinary Mixed Yuan Realm that could be fought against.
"What happened to the Crazy Dragon Knife?" Wu Feng secretly wondered, went to the other side of the canyon, and found a few people who opened a shop. Coercion and temptation to inquire about the situation. Now the Blood Demon Sect is powerful and is chasing and killing the Crazy Dragon Sword. It was really not easy for Wu Feng to investigate the situation of the Crazy Dragon Knife.
However, Wu Feng first lured, and then directly coerced, but found out the situation clearly.
"Brother Wu, what are you going to do?" Manshan followed Wu Feng's side, and also learned about the situation of the Crazy Dragon Sword. Seeing Wu Feng's thoughtful appearance, he couldn't help but ask.
"Save the Crazy Dragon Sword, as long as the Crazy Dragon Knife is restored, then we will gain a foothold in the Great Rift Valley, and there will be no problem at all!" Wu Feng said calmly and resolutely.
The Dragon Knife spoke. It can also be regarded as the Cross Rift, a generation of legends, who reached the peak of the Dangang Realm from thirty years ago, defeated the leaders of the four major forces, and became the first master of the Cross Rift Valley, the bright side.
But more than half a year ago, when the Crazy Dragon Knife explored the south of the Cross Rift Valley, a secret realm in the Southern Desolate Divine Continent, his soul was severely damaged, and then he encountered an eighth-order demon beast chasing and killing him, and when he fled back to the Great Rift Valley, he was already quite a wolf.
At such a critical time, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the dragon knife was betrayed by the dragon club at that time, and the second master was bloody, and the dragon knife escaped invincible. At that time, the Crazy Dragon Society became the current Blood Demon Sect, and it has been chasing and killing the escaped Crazy Dragon Sword.
And Wu Feng is ready to save the Crazy Dragon Knife, just because the Crazy Dragon Knife is dedicated to cultivation, he is a martial idiot, and he is quite belligerent, but he is very moral and principled. But it was precisely like this, when the Crazy Dragon Knife didn't care about the things of the Crazy Dragon Society, and was betrayed by the second master, no one came forward to help him.
"Save the Crazy Dragon Knife, then you have to be the enemy of the Blood Demon Sect! That Crazy Dragon Knife is now, in the face of dozens of Mixed Yuan Realms, he doesn't dare to come forward to kill directly, obviously the outside is strong and the middle is dry, and it is not so easy to save it!" Manshan said with a little worry, but Manshan also agreed with the statement that he could gain a foothold in the Great Rift Valley by rescuing the Madness Dragon Knife.
"The injury of the Crazy Dragon Knife, I can roughly detect it, with the elixir I refined, it is not difficult to save him, the key is that we go in and how to buy time for him to heal. But looking at the posture of the Crazy Dragon Sword, it is not so simple in that small building, this time it is worth the risk!" Wu Feng said lightly.
"But if we want to kill it now, it's not an easy task either!Although the people of the Blood Demon Sect are only cultivated in the Mixed Yuan Realm, but the number has reached thirty, we can't defeat it lightly!"
But Wu Feng is different, there are more than thirty mixed yuan realms, among which there is only one peak of the mixed yuan realm, and he doesn't take it to heart at all.
"I'll take you in directly!" Wu Feng said lightly.
Coming to the Blood Demon Sect again, outside the encirclement of Xiaolou, Wu Feng released his soul into a line, and transmitted the voice to the Crazy Dragon Sword in Xiaolou: "Crazy Dragon senior, the crisis you are currently facing, a certain family is confident that it can break the game, the senior only needs to open the formation, at most three breaths, the junior can enter!"
"Huh?" Crazy Dragon Dao was shocked when he heard that a person who claimed to be a junior could transmit to him through the formation, the formation in the small building was the foundation of his life, he knew the strength of the formation, although he couldn't see the formation from the outside, but it was just confusing the enemy.
Speaking of which, Wu Feng's soul thoughts were released into a line, which was a wonderful use that he had researched when he stole the spiritual liquid in the Thousand Island Swamp in Dongxuanzhou, and his current soul thought strength was comparable to the seventh-level of the Phase-Void Realm and the eighth-level formation of the Crazy Dragon Sword Xiaolou, so it was not easy for him to pass through, but it was not impossible, but the loss was relatively large.
"How can I trust you?" asked the Crazy Dragon Sword Transmission, although Wu Feng claimed to be a junior, but being able to transmit the sound through the formation made him put Wu Feng on an equal footing.
"You can only trust me!" replied Wu Feng Chuanyin, in the current situation, it is undoubtedly impossible to say more. It depends on the choice of the Crazy Dragon Knife, if the Crazy Dragon Knife doesn't believe him, then Wu Feng won't force it.
"Okay!" This time, more than ten breaths passed before the Crazy Dragon Sword replied.
"Brother Manshan, go in!" After the Crazy Dragon Sword answered, Wu Feng sensed the fluctuation of the formation. Immediately grabbed the mountain, used a void flash, and rushed into the small building.
"Whew!" When Wu Feng appeared again, his face was slightly pale, and the air breaking flash with a person was more consumed than he expected, comparable to two extreme air breaking flashes.
After exhaling a breath of turbidity, Wu Feng saw the three people in front of him and looked at him vigilantly. A sickly middle-aged man, a sad young beauty, and an old man who looked at him and the mountain with vigilance.
"Presumably this is the Crazy Dragon Knife senior, right? If a certain investigation is good, the Crazy Dragon Senior's suppression of the injury now has reached a pole, if there is no proper solution, I am afraid that it will last for a month at most, and within this month. You can't fight with people at all, otherwise your soul will collapse!" Wu Feng said lightly.
"Boy, Hugh is talking nonsense!" the dragon knife was silent. But the old man next to him immediately shouted angrily.
"Don't be angry with this senior, he knows very well the injuries of the senior of the Crazy Dragon Knife!" Wu Feng said lightly, although the old man's cultivation was only in the Mixed Yuan Realm, but the age was there. Wu Feng called out to his seniors to show respect.
"Brother Long, is what he said true?" Hearing Wu Feng's words, the young beautiful woman next to him asked even more worriedly.
"Hmm!" Crazy Dragon Dao nodded slightly, looked at Wu Feng and Manshan and asked, "Presumably this little brother." It's the person who just communicated with Long, right? I don't know what to call the two of you?"
"In Xia Wufeng, in Zhongzhou, there is no name, this is a brother of Wu, a body refiner at the peak of the Blood Realm!" Wu Feng said lightly.
"I don't know if you, Brother Wu, how to break the game by breaking the game?" asked the Dragon Knife again.
And when she saw the Crazy Dragon Knife confirming her injury, the young beautiful woman who had already burst into tears suddenly rejuvenated, and said with some words: "This brother, can you save Brother Long, right, please save Brother Long......"
"I have a fifth-level Soul Quenching Pill here, which is suitable for the Mixed Yuan Realm to take, although the effect on the Dangang Realm is a little worse, but it can stabilize the soul injury of the dragon senior. â
"As for the physical injuries of the dragon seniors, I have the eighth-level vitality pill, the eighth-level essence blood pill, and the eighth-level snow jade pill here, and the quality has reached the middle grade, and the dragon seniors can refine and heal the injuries, and it only takes half a day to recover their combat power. Wu Feng said lightly, but he didn't take out the pill.
"What conditions do you have?" Although the Crazy Dragon Sword was a martial idiot, he also understood what Wu Feng meant.
"I want the Crazy Dragon Senior, to ensure my safety in the Great Rift Valley, no matter what the occasion in the future, you can't attack me!" Wu Feng still spoke calmly, just stating his conditions, and even as long as the Crazy Dragon Sword agreed, he didn't need to be restrained by any other means.
"If your elixir can really achieve that effect and help Long Mou relieve this crisis, your conditions are nothing at all, Long Mou can use his own heart and soul to make a double oath! But how can you guarantee that you can take out those elixirs and not deceive Long?" asked the Crazy Dragon Dao, although it was a seriously injured body, but the temperament of the peak of the Dangang Realm was also enough to deterrent.
Wu Feng was about to answer, but the old man next to him said, "If this prince comes from the Heavenly Spirit Sect, what he said should be true!"
"From the Heavenly Spirit Sect, what does Elder Mo mean?" asked the Crazy Dragon Sword.
"Three days ago, the old slave went out to inquire about the news, and learned that the core disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect was nameless, and he achieved the first result in the secret realm trial of Tianjiao on the mainland. And after coming out, no one challenged him, and the first day was well deserved!" replied Mo Lao.
"What Mo Lao said, it is Wu, no name is just a name!" Wu Feng said lightly, knowing that in many cases, it is more convenient to be famous, so he naturally will not deliberately conceal it, he said before that he had used a nameless name, so he had the idea of borrowing a name.
But Wu Feng didn't point it out directly, and letting others guess his identity would undoubtedly have a better effect and make it easier to gain trust. (To be continued......)