Leng Fei looked around and seemed to be unwilling to give up and was about to escape.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin!" The burly middle-aged man's eyes burst out with cold electricity, and he said in a deep voice: "We will do it ourselves, but it won't be so gentle, and it will inevitably damage the muscles and bones."

Leng Fei didn't say anything, just looked around.

At this moment, six middle-aged men surrounded him, one layer inside and one layer outside, and were airtight.

Moreover, a strange force filled the surrounding area, blocking the void and laying a net of heaven and earth.

They felt the void being locked, smiled, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This traitor must be caught, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Knowing the mind and secrets of Jingshen Palace will cause great threats once it spreads.

"You still want to run away now?" the burly middle-aged man snorted: "You can take off your scarf and get rid of your hair lightly. If we do it ourselves, it will be a heavy punishment!"

Leng Fei's eyes flew past these twelve middle-aged men one by one, thinking about something.

Their cultivation is extremely high, even better than the elders of the Sword Spirit Sect. In this way, the strength of Jingshen Palace is indeed even better.

If the two sects really want to fight, there is no chance of winning by killing the Lingsect.

Fortunately, Hou Junjie disappeared now, but he didn't know if he was dead or alive. He couldn't feel it.

He was very afraid of the woman in black who threw the blame on him, so he swept around and looked for her.

Although he didn't feel it, he guessed that the woman should be staying around to watch the fun.

"Speak!" Seeing that Leng Fei was silent all the time, his eyes were wandering around and trying to escape, he felt a little impatient.

Leng Fei said with a voice: "Get out of the way, you are no match for me!"

"Haha..." Everyone laughed.

The twelve of them were all top experts, and he only had one, and his cultivation was weak. It was ridiculous that he dared to say this.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "I am not your disciple of Jingshen Palace!"

"Haha..." Everyone laughed again.

They sensed the breath of Leng Fei Jing Shen Jue. The extremely familiar breath they dared to say that they were not disciples of Jing Shen Palace.

Leng Fei said: "It's ridiculous!"

Everyone laughed again.

"Boy, you can't escape now, why bother to waste time? It's impossible to have a chance to delay."

"Get out of the way, I don't want to kill anyone."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone laughed again.

The laughter did not attract more people, and they obviously performed their own duties.

Leng Fei shook his head and looked at Xukong and said, "This girl, good means, I admire you, say goodbye!"

He said and shook his sleeves.

The Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword was hidden in his sleeve and displayed it. The void was cut out and the void line appeared again. He took one step and appeared ten feet away.

He could not step outside the sect in one step, because of the strange power, the void could not be moved out, and he needed light skills.

When he appeared ten feet away, he turned into a stream of light and shot into the distance.

"Good boy! Chase!" The burly middle-aged man stopped shouting.

Their smiles froze on their faces and they haven't been able to close them yet.

The twelve middle-aged men lit up all over their bodies, and then turned into lights and shot towards Leng Fei, which was extremely fast.

Leng Fei looked unhappy at first, but when they chased him, they realized that it seemed to be slow and slow, but they were chasing him farther and farther away.

"Stop him!" the burly middle-aged man shouted.

A light curtain hangs down, blocking Leng Fei.

Leng Fei turned around and bypassed the light curtain, his speed did not decrease.

Another light curtain fell from the sky, blocking his body, and then the light curtain fell at the same time in the other three directions.

Leng Fei was shrouded in the face, and he had to get on one road.

"Hey." Leng Fei shook his head and flicked his sleeves.

The Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword was activated again, lightly slashing away the spiritual energy line of the light curtain, and then passed through it without any obstacles.

"Huh?" Everyone chasing closely behind was surprised.

They didn't expect that the divine light could not stop him and was easily escaped, which was not an ordinary means.

Moreover, the disciples of Jingshen Palace did not have such a means, and they could not break the divine light.

They were a little convinced that this person might not be a disciple of Jingshen Palace.

It’s not the disciples of Jingshen Palace, how could the Jingshen Artifact? They would never be able to respond wrongly. It is indeed the breath of Jingshen Artifact.

The situation could not allow them to think carefully. Leng Fei had gone further and further away and could not catch up with him. The hanging light curtains could not block him.

Then Leng Fei disappeared without a trace, fled from Jingshen Palace, completely disappeared, and no one could find it again!

They stopped in front of the mist, and did not step out of the mist, their faces were gloomy, and they all felt serious when they looked at each other.

I originally thought that there was a divine light to protect the mountain and no one could break in, so I rested at ease, but now I can't relax.

Always be wary of that guy sneaking in without knowing it. This time you have good luck, what about the next time?

Even when sleeping, you must keep your eyes open and cheer up, so as not to be attacked and killed.

"Prince of the Palace!" Everyone suddenly clasped their fists.

Song Chengyun appeared in front of everyone, hugged his fists, then looked into the distance, and said lightly: "Where is Master Hou?"

"Parent Lord, is Uncle Hou missing?"

"Um."

"It's impossible, that guy didn't bring Uncle Hou with him."

"Then there is another person!"

"Not only sneaking into one, it turns out to be two, or even more?"

Everyone looked ugly and incredible.

Song Chengyun nodded slowly, his face gloomy: "More importantly, he is silent and can't feel the breath of another person."

"It's a harder guy!"

They were in a heavier mood.

This black scarf is difficult to deal with, and the other one is even more difficult to deal with. Who can resist it if you can silently get Hou Junjie away?

"Parent Lord, is there anyone in this world who is stronger than Uncle Hou?"

"That's for sure."

"Who are there?"

"They often hide in the dark, in the deep mountains and forests, in the wilderness, and dragons and snakes hide in the wild, which is difficult to find."

"Prince Lord, Uncle Hou is gone, what should I do?"

"That's right, Uncle Hou is the most powerful deterrent."

"Who knows that Master Hou is missing?" Song Chengyun said lightly: "Will you spread it?"

"Of course not!" Everyone shook their heads.

Song Chengyun said: "That's it. If you keep your mouth shut, you can hide it for a while. My Scared God Art is only a little bit short of breaking through."

"The palace has broken through?" Everyone was overjoyed.

Song Chengyun said slowly: "It's only one breath away. Maybe in these few days, I won't be afraid of hiding it."

"Yes!" Everyone was so energetic that they clasped their fists and said respectfully.

Song Chengyun returned the favor with his fists and flew away.

Everyone looked at each other, showing a relaxed look, and then tightened again.

Although the Palace Master wanted to make great progress in martial arts and could replace Uncle Hou as the number one master, the two guys who could sneak in had to be on guard.

From then on, they should be careful when sleeping, and they should be careful at any time, and they should no longer be lazy and distracted from practicing martial arts.

"Let's go." Everyone shook their heads and returned to their positions.

There are two people in each seat, and there is one person in their location.
Chapter completed!