"There are people in front." Lin Jingfeng said.

At this time, the sky was completely gloomy. It was clearly ten days old, but the sky was dark like the wind blowing after dusk and sunset. The dark clouds brewed with thunder, and a scene of storm coming. Under this dim sky, sword lights appeared in the distance, and there were about to be dozens of people.

"It seems like he is from the Fenglei Sword Sect." Song Mingting said.

There was a faint sound of wind and thunder coming from the sword light in the distance, which was a distinctive feature of the Fenglei Sword Sect Sword Skill.

The sword light quickly approached. The people from the Fenglei Sword Sect also saw Song Mingting and others early. When they saw five people approaching, one of them flew over with the sword light. The person who came was a middle-aged sword cultivator. Judging from his costume, he should be the outer elder of the Fenglei Sword Sect.

"Are you guys?" The middle-aged sword cultivator looked at Song Mingting and the other two, and was shocked and suspicious. Song Mingting and the others were wearing clothes from their respective sects, so the middle-aged sword cultivator could naturally recognize that the five were true disciples of Guizang Sword Pavilion and true disciples of Taishang Sect.

But it’s fine if the true teachings of Guizang Sword Pavilion are all top geniuses and have a high status. In terms of status, the status is far beyond what an outer sect elder like him can compare to.

and--

The middle-aged sword cultivator's eyes swept over the sword light at the feet of Song Mingting and others, and his heart became more and more shocked and suspicious. The sword lights at the feet of Song Mingting and the four of them were all extraordinary, and the four of them had extraordinary temperaments and aura, which was obviously not ordinary disciples.

These four people are the five disciples of Guizang Jian Pavilion?

The ordinary true disciples of Guizang Sword Pavilion are nothing. They have too many people and are not very strong. They can completely crush them, but facing the five disciples of Guizang Sword Pavilion, he may not be able to beat the other party.

"We are here to find someone. I wonder if you have discovered anything unusual at the senior level? Also, you are this?" Song Mingting replied.

Looking for someone? Who needs to find the true teachings of the Taishang Sect and the five disciples from Guizang Jian Pavilion to go out to find them? Could it be that I was framed?

The middle-aged sword cultivator became more and more shocked and confused.

"Haha, seniors dare not take it. We are here to suppress bandits. Some desperate people practiced evil methods in our Fenglei Sword Sect, which harmed the lives of many cultivators and mortals. Now they fled into the north mountain." Although the middle-aged sword cultivator was shocked and suspicious, they did not show their face.

Suppressing bandits?

Questions arose in Song Mingting and the other two.

This makes sense, because the work of suppressing bandits and stabilizing public security is indeed the task of the elders and disciples of various sects. Moreover, Guizang Jiange and Fenglei Sword Sect border, and it is also common for the people of Fenglei Sword Sect to suppress bandits and suppress them into Guizang Jiange.

But the reaction of the outer sect elder just now was a bit abnormal. Although he tried his best to hide it, the few of them were all very eye-catching and naturally intelligent, and they could still see some abnormalities.

Besides, what bandits need to suppress so many people? More than 30 outer elders and disciples of the Fenglei Sword Sect have already had a strong fighting power. Could it be that this outlaw is a cultivator who attracts the date?

Could it be that the disappearance of disciples of the three sects is related to the Fenglei Sword Sect? Otherwise, why is this person so nervous? But it is impossible? Is Fenglei Sword Sect crazy and provokes Changqing Sect, Taishang Sect and Bodhi Temple at the same time?

The hearts of the people all rose into deep doubts.

"As for the unusual thing? We really haven't found any trace of anyone so far." The middle-aged sword cultivator continued.

Song Mingting glanced at Mu Shanzhao and saw that he didn't want to speak, so he said, "Since that's the case, why not leave a way to send a message? If something happens, you can take care of it."

Actually, this is a nonsense. The dozens of people in the Fenglei Sword Sect combined are not as good as the five of them. However, it is a coincidence that the people from the Fenglei Sword Sect appear here and there, so it is better to stare at the other party.

"This..." the middle-aged sword cultivator hesitated for a moment, "If it's not trouble, then the relationship is good." After that, he handed Song Mingting a sword-shaped jade talisman.

At this moment, a lot of heavy rainstorms finally began.

A thunder fell, and a pale light lit up, illuminating everyone's faces pale. After a thunderclap, raindrops as big as beans began to fall.

Mana covers automatically rose from the body of the people, and the rain fell on it, gradually forming ripples.

The wind blew and heavy rain suddenly came, and a terrible astronomical phenomenon was formed in an instant. But for those present, such weather had no effect on them at all.

"Continue." Mu Shanzhao said.

The middle-aged sword cultivator glanced at Mu Shanzhao, especially stayed on Yue Ling Shen for a long time. Although he did not know Mu Shanzhao, the God of West Wind still knew him. He could make the God of West Wind a Taoist protection god. Mu Shanzhao's strength was enough to rank upstream even in the true teachings of the Taishang Sect, which were born in many geniuses.

"Here." Yue Ling Shinto said, taking the lead and flew out.

Song Mingting and others followed closely.

The middle-aged sword cultivator stopped in place and did not move. Soon, another outer sect elder of the Fenglei Sword Sect flew over.

"The target is here again!"

“Where is it?”

This man took out a jade plate, and suddenly there was a topographic map within a radius of hundreds of miles. On the map, a red dot appeared and disappeared.

The middle-aged sword cultivator suddenly looked up and looked at Song Mingting and others who had already left. The direction where Song Mingting and the others left was exactly where the red dot was!

"Could it be..." The middle-aged sword cultivator couldn't help but guess.

"Call everyone, let's follow!"

The sword light passed by in the air, Su Ningshuang glanced behind her and said, "The people from the Fenglei Sword Sect are following."

Everyone then slowed down their sword control speed and waited for the people from the Fenglei Sword Sect to follow.

"The bandits also seemed to be running in this direction." The middle-aged sword cultivator, so the group flew forward together.

In the heavy rain, the sword light quickly passed through the air. After an hour, Yue Ling Shen finally stopped. The target of the Fenglei Sword Sect seemed to be not far away, although it was not here.

Everyone lowered the sword light, Mu Shan looked at Yue Lingshen, who flew to somewhere and suddenly raised his hand. A sky-blue whirlwind appeared out of thin air, instantly blowing the soil on the ground into the air.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and a dragon-like sword light flipped out of the soil and attacked Yue Ling Shen like lightning. Yue Ling Shen flashed behind him, moving more than ten feet in an instant, and easily flashed the sword light's attack.

At this moment, a trace of fire appeared and expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a lifelike phoenix. In the heavy rain, the fire phoenix spread its wings. At the same time, several Buddha lights rushed out from the ground and killed Yue Ling Shen.

The sword light had also swung back and killed it again.

In an instant, Yue Ling Shen actually had no choice but to retreat! At this moment, the light on Yue Ling Shen's body flashed, and suddenly turned into a small green bird, and in the blink of an eye it had already rushed out of the encirclement.

Nearly teleportation!

Song Mingting's pupils shrank slightly. Compared with the last time, Yue Lingshen's strength had a qualitative leap. The speed was so fast that he could not even capture it.

It seems that Mu Shanzhao's strength has improved again.

The sword light flashed, and Mu Shanzhao activated the flying sword to block the sneak attacking sword light.

"Junior Brother Lu, it's me."
Chapter completed!