Gao Wu Arrives

Lin Feng's remarks made everyone restless, and all became vigilant.

Chang Ting curled up Nana, with calm and gentleness, and said to Lin Feng, "Do you see clearly, fellow Daoist?"

Her voice had a soothing power.

She was very doubtful whether Lin Feng was too stressed and had hallucinations, or whether he thought of the corpse that flashed by in the mountain mist as a so-called ancient person, and had a lingering thought.

"Yes, I see it clearly, a figure, just under the moon..."

The cold body gradually recovered, and Lin Feng gradually regained his composure as he felt the blood flowing in the meridians.

"There's no one there." Lu Pengbo looked under the moon, but there was nothing there.

Lin Feng also looked at it, and indeed disappeared.

He was stunned, his eyes were a little lost, and he didn't know why. He clearly saw the ancient man, why did the other party disappear again, is he unwilling to see them or something else?

Lin Feng thought a lot in an instant.

"Maybe it's just too much pressure!"

Everyone looked at Lin Feng's sluggish appearance, and they suddenly shook their heads. But no one was accusing anything, only someone joked, let him see more clearly next time, if he sees the ancients again, call them immediately.

Suddenly, Lin Feng was stunned, his eyes were fixed, and he stared straight at Mo Kang, who was behind the joker.

Mo Kang shook his head amusingly, and said, "Why do fellow Daoists look at my back like this? Could the ancient man appear again?"

"You're right, it appears again, right behind you..." Lin Feng rolled his throat hard.

The tall figure reappeared, and at close range, it could be clearly seen that his hair was messy, and his ancient clothes were rotten, hanging on his body one by one, and his clothes were absolutely ragged.

His eyes were indifferent, and he walked step by step. His tall and burly body started to walk, but there was no sound at all, which made people feel very scary.

Mo Kang laughed, unaware that the danger was approaching.

"Mo Kang!" A vibrato.

kindness? ... Mo Kang looked at Lu Pengbo in confusion, and suddenly found that this friend's face was twitching uncontrollably, his eyes anxious and uneasy.

In an instant, Mo Kang realized something, and his face changed instantly.

Like hundreds of bugs crawling on his back, his whole body became numb, not only numb but also itchy, like ants on a hot pot, and his forehead was sweating.

But he was very experienced, and instead of turning back rashly, he rushed forward brazenly.

But it was too late.

At the same time, the tall ancient man also moved, approaching silently, sticking out a hand, his skinny fingers like matchsticks, and patted Mo Kang's left shoulder at once.

Mo Kang did not look back, but he felt the fatal crisis.

The hairs on his face stood up, his eyes were red, and a roar came from his mouth, his blood was like a dragon, and the blood in his whole body was activated by him.

He comes from Shengyuan Realm and specializes in cultivating the physical body. In this way, he is no weaker than Tong Mang, who came out of Shengyuan Realm with him.

However, everyone watched helplessly, the skinny, chicken paw-like palm was gently pressed, and Mo Kang's body trembled.

The whole person bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

boom!

Like a thunderous roar, Mo Kang pressed his knees on the ground, and the entire nameless mountain trembled. And with his knee as the center point, it exploded, giving birth to cracks that looked like centipedes.

Mo Kang's face flushed, he let out a groan, and bleeding from his nose and mouth. No one noticed that under the huge roar just now, there was a small muffled crackling sound.

It was from his broken bones.

With this mediocre and unpretentious palm, he was abolished. I don't know how many bones in the whole body were shattered all at once. The whole person is now like noodles that have passed through the water, and it can't be hard at all.