Chapter 1000111 Blue-Faced Demon
The sky was high and the air was crisp, and the strong wind blew the strong grass on the ground swaying from side to side. As far as the eye could see, on the flat plain, there were waves of green waves.
Horses neighed and beasts roared, and on the northwest plain, teams of chariots and horses galloped, rolling up countless grass clippings.
The convoy is divided into several teams, each of which is distinct from each other. Judging from the family emblem and clothing on the carriage, they are all different teams.
Luo Feng, Luo Ying, Zi Ling, and a dozen Luo family members rode at the rear of the team.
Two days had passed since leaving Black Cloud City, and the group entered the hinterland of the Northwest Plain. Dashangcheng is just in the northwest of Heiyun City. If you want to go to Dashangcheng, you must cross the entire northwest plain, otherwise, you need to take a long detour to get there.
Horse bandits were raging in the Northwest Plain. In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, Luo Ying proposed to join this caravan composed of several caravans, so as to avoid being harassed by small groups of horse bandits. Compared with acting alone, the speed was faster.
"Luo Feng, this team is strong, and they should be able to reach the mall safely. If you are in a hurry to practice, you can leave first." Riding horses and Luo Feng parallel, Luo Ying said.
Luo Feng shook his head: "No, I just take advantage of these few days to stabilize my realm."
There are nearly ten Spiritual Realm warriors in this team, and the strongest one is a fifth-level Spiritual Realm early-stage cultivator, a small group of horse thieves, who really don't dare to have any thoughts. But if you encounter a large adventure group like the Blood Skeleton Horse Bandit Group, it is still very dangerous.
"Alright then." Luo Ying nodded slightly.
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At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes, and a young warrior in the front team rode over to this side.
Seeing the person coming, Zi Ling curled her red lips, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Sister Luo Ying, the annoying guy is here again."
Hearing this, Luo Feng glanced ahead, in front of him was a man in his twenties, with delicate features, wearing a black cloak, with a sword on his waist, the cloak fluttered and fluttered under the strong wind of the plain, quite imposing .
This person's name is Han Qi, a martial artist at the fourth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm. When Luo Feng and his party first joined this convoy, the other party took the initiative to talk to Luo Ying.
Although Luo Feng was a little displeased with this, but as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face, the other party didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so he could only let the other party do it.
Without paying too much attention, Luo Feng closed his eyes and began to cultivate his vitality in his body, with only a trace of energy outside, sensing the changes around him and being alert to potential dangers.
Han Qi approached on horseback, glanced at Luo Feng, then his eyes fell on Luo Ying, and said with a smile:
"Miss, it's windy outside, and our caravan still has extra carriages, do you want to go up and rest for a while?"
Zi Ling didn't like the other party's hypocritical tone, so she raised the reins, urged the horse to take a few steps, and said coldly:
"We cultivators, how can we be afraid of such hardships. Are you looking down on us? Sister Luo Ying, do you think so?"
Han Qi was speechless for a while, and hurriedly said: "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that."
Luo Ying secretly laughed in her heart, she is not a little girl, how could she not know that Han Qi deliberately approached her purpose, and she responded indifferently several times, wanting the other party to quit despite difficulties, but the effect was not very good.
Mei Mou glanced at Luo Feng,
There was an imperceptible smile on Luo Ying's lips, she stretched out her hand to pick off a piece of grass from Luo Feng's hair affectionately, and said with a smile: "Luo Feng, this road is not easy to walk, please be careful while riding."
Seeing this scene, Han Qi's face froze slightly, and he frowned.
Seeing Luo Yingrong's outstanding temperament, he couldn't help being a little moved, but he didn't expect that he would hit a wall again and again. At this moment, seeing Luo Ying's attitude towards Luo Feng, he couldn't help but transfer all his anger to Luo Feng, with a bit of hostility in his eyes , opened the mouth and said:
"Miss Luo Ying, who is this?"
Luo Feng opened his eyes, saw Luo Ying's expression of not having anything to do with him, smiled wryly in his heart, looked at Han Qi, and said lightly, "Is there something wrong?"
Han Qi's eyes showed a bit of complacency, and he asked, "I want to ask you, what is your current level of cultivation?"
He couldn't see through Luo Feng's cultivation, and guessed that the other party must have cultivated some kind of method to conceal his aura. As for Luo Feng's cultivation, which far exceeded his
Yes, he hadn't thought about it.
Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, "It's none of your business."
Han Qi smiled and said: "I just want to remind you that you are not strong enough, so don't run around. There are often horse thieves and bandits in the Northwest Plain, and they like you the most. A young master like you. Some time ago, Yunhan City The young master of the Cang family led people through the Northwest Plain, and he was beheaded, his hands and feet were cut off, and he was discarded in the plain. When he was found, the body had been devoured by wild beasts beyond recognition."
Han Qi's tone was low, he wanted to scare Luo Feng and show his majesty.
However, the result disappointed him.
"oh."
Luo Feng nodded calmly.
After hearing what Han Qi said, Zi Ling snorted at Luo Feng's sarcasm, "Don't worry about it, even if there are horse thieves and bandits, the young master will kill them easily."
"Hehe, it seems that you don't know the horror of horse thieves in the Northwest Plain."
Han Qi said: "The Northwest Plain is thousands of miles across, and there are countless masters hidden in it. The leaders of several big horse bandits are all strong in the spirit circle, and some of them can even fight with the masters of the New Dragon Ranking. These people have been working in the Northwest Plain all year round. The activities of murdering and stealing goods, and the martial arts and martial arts practiced are all top-notch. In addition to fighting all the year round, the murderous aura all over can scare ordinary people to death. Kneel down and beg for mercy."
At the end, Han Qi looked at Luo Feng, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Luo Ying frowned slightly, and glanced at Han Qi, she thought that the other party was just a little clueless, but she didn't expect that his character would be so low, sneering and sarcastic, intentionally insulting Luo Feng, it's a villain's behavior.
"If you're done talking, please go back."
Invisibly, Luo Ying's tone became cold.
The martial artists of the Luo family in the back also had very unkind eyes.
Han Qi frowned, glanced coldly at Luo Feng, turned around and was about to leave.
Um?
Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly looked towards the vast grassland ahead.
The sky and the end of the plain are connected into one piece, boundless, and the golden sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the clouds, forming huge pillars of light.
call out!
Suddenly, a blue light pierced the silence.
The blue light shot up into the sky and exploded in the sky, forming a blue sunflower that lasted for a long time.
"Aoi!"
"It's the Qingkui Horse Bandits!"
There were shouts, and the whole convoy was in a commotion. Seeing the blue sunflower in the sky, the faces of the people in the convoy were pale.
"Someone is coming, probably hundreds of people." Luo Feng pulled the rein and said.
Luo Ying nodded: "The person who came here should be from the Qingkui Horse Bandit Group. The Qingkui Horse Bandit Group is one of the best horse bandit groups in the Northwest Plain. Heavy masters, the second master and the third master are all fifth-level warriors of the Spiritual Spin Realm."
"How is it possible, this is not the sphere of influence of the Qingkui Horse Thieves. How could the Qingmiangui appear here..."
Beside, Han Qi looked at the blue sunflowers in the sky, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling slightly.
In the convoy, although there were nearly ten Spiritual Revolving Realm fighters, the one with the highest cultivation level was only an early-stage fifth-level Spiritual Revolving Realm warrior, and was no match for the Qingkui Horse Bandit Group at all.
Luo Feng was not surprised when he heard Han Qi's words. Now that the two leaders of the Blood Skeleton Horse Bandit Group have been killed by him, the Blood Skeleton Horse Bandit Group exists in name only, and the situation in the Northwest Plain may also be affected.
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In the blink of an eye, the sound of horse hoofs was approaching, and on the green horizon, hundreds of horse thieves charged forward with shouts and murderous aura.
"It's really the Qingkui Horse Bandit Group. The three leaders of the Qingkui Horse Bandit Group have also come. The green-faced man in the front should be the green-faced ghost."
"What, the green-faced ghost is here too!"
"We're all dead, we're all dead."
"Run!"
Seeing a large number of horse thieves, the entire convoy immediately became chaotic, and some warriors flew out crying and howling.
Holding the sword in his hand, Han Qi gritted his teeth and was about to flee.
At this time, another Spiritual Spinning Realm warrior couldn't bear the fear, so his figure soared into the sky, turning into a stream of light, and flew towards the distance recklessly.
Pooh!
A blue light flashed, and there was a miserable howl from the sky, and the body of this Spirit Spin Realm martial artist exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
call……
The blood mist dissipated, and a bearded, green-faced man walked out, holding a bloody head in his hand. It was the Spirit Spin Realm warrior who had just escaped.
Seeing this scene, everyone turned pale. Han Qi, who was about to run away, trembled slightly with his sword-holding right hand, and almost fell off his horse.
This person is the green-faced ghost of the Qingkui Horse Bandit Group. He has a ferocious personality and kills like hemp. All of them are evil spirits, who kill anyone they see. The chance of them surviving is even harder than that of a dead tree in spring.
In the sky, the green-faced ghost slapped the fleeing people casually with a few palms, and looked down at the people who wanted to escape but didn't dare to escape, and smashed the heads in their hands with one punch, and said with a ferocious smile:
"People who meet my green-faced ghost have only one way out, and that is death! Kill me!"
"kill!"
Following the order of the green-faced ghost, hundreds of horse thieves shouted in unison, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and they rushed towards the convoy like a wind and a motor.
cut!
When the horse thief was less than a hundred meters away from the convoy, Luo Feng swung his sword.
There was no obvious sword light, but an extremely condensed snow-bright white line stuck to the side of Han Qi's ear, piercing out, cutting off a few strands of hair.
Pooh!
Silently, the body of many code words rushing over suddenly stopped.
next moment!
Within the range of 100 meters covered by the white line, the bodies of the horse thief and the sitting horse seemed to have been run over by a mountain of knives, split open in an instant, and scattered into flesh and blood.
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