Dong Ying's bright eyes shone: "Brother Zhou, then you have to be careful!"

Leng Fei said: "I won't come back, you can leave secretly by yourself."

"I understand." Dong Ying nodded slightly.

She knew that Leng Fei's move was to avoid plagueing herself. Once he went to kill Hemingshan disciples, he would inevitably lead to pursuers. Once the Hemingshan disciples came out, it would be easy to find this place. After all, Hemingshan was not that big.

Leng Fei took out a jade bottle from his arms, took a jade ginseng and Xuelandan and handed it to her: "This is a wounded medicine, I'll take it."

Dong Ying took it without hesitation and threw it into her mouth.

Suddenly, the clear flow spread throughout the internal organs, and the injury seemed to slow down suddenly, and it felt great.

"It's indeed a spiritual medicine!" Dong Ying exclaimed.

Leng Fei said: "Take care!"

He no longer stayed, time was precious, and every time he delayed his breath, he might kill one less scum from Hemingshan.

Dong Ying looked at his left back and frowned and worried.

Hemingshan deserves to die, but he can still exist well until today because of the difficulty. Brother Zhou said alone...

She shook her head gently, saying that he was desperate and he was likely to die in Heming Mountain.

Heming Mountain should be destroyed, and this is to sacrifice one's life for justice. She admires and admires it, but she can't say anything to stop it.

Leng Fei quietly returned to Heming Mountain.

He had previously pretended to be Xu Jifan and shouted, but everyone was awakened, but now he has returned to peace and continues to fall asleep.

The Qianyuan Art and the power of the earth work together to exert magical effects. The power of the earth makes his feet silent, and the Qianyuan Art makes him breathless, silent, and it is hard to detect it any more.

He took a long sword from the martial arts training ground, and it was as bright as silver, and quietly entered a courtyard.

The facial features are completely opened and triggered to the limit, and the eyes are connected to the ears, nose, and even the tongue and skin, causing a wonderful reaction.

It seemed that he could see the position and posture of the owner in the house.

He jumped in and took the curtain with a knife.

The owner of the house was lying on the bed, and before he even opened his eyes, his head had already left his body.

"Swish--!" Blood rushed and let out a light roar.

Leng Fei turned around and walked away, and turned to the courtyard next to him.

Leng Fei has found out the details of his disciples in the past few days, which one has high martial arts skills, which one has low martial arts skills, which one is more evil and more damn.

This guy deserves to be damned like Cheng You, and he talks with people from time to time about how to abuse and kill people at the foot of the mountain.

In the second house, I still killed my master silently.

First, start with those with low martial arts skills, and then kill those with high martial arts skills. In the realm of practicing martial arts, they will kill them with one knife, and the corpses will be separated.

There are a total of 600 disciples in Heming Mountain, and one of them is killed three or four times.

With the combination of Qianyuan Art and the power of the earth, the movements are light and silent.

Climb the wall and land and breathe once, step into the house and breathe once, and then step out of the house and breathe once, then climb over the wall to another room and breathe again.

Four breaths in total.

Later, I got faster and faster, and my movements were concise and proficient.

Climb the wall and land into the house and breathe once, and one knife will solve the problem of climbing the house and going out of the house and breathe once.

Two breaths in total.

It takes less than two seconds.

His thinking is beyond imagination, and he deduces it based on what he hears and sees. It takes up almost no time, it is accurate and concise, efficient and fast, and it is really like killing a chicken.

The six hundred disciples quickly decreased in his quiet and uninterrupted killing, from five hundred to four hundred to three hundred to two hundred, and the last dozen left were Qi training men.

The houses of Qi training men are particularly large, and their facial features are sharper, so they need to be faster and silent.

He landed lightly at a sixth-level Qi Jianshi house, jumped two steps lightly, and jumped into the curtain and a white light shot out.

The Qi training man had just opened his eyes and the white light came towards him, directly exploding his head and directly killed him.

Leng Feishu breathed a sigh of relief.

The Qianyuan Art is still effective for Qi training men in the Sixth Level Tower. He failed to find himself, so he reacted so slowly.

He wanted to deal with the Qi training man in the Sixth Floor Tower, picked up the flying knife and wiped the Master of Spring, then jumped out of the house, turned over and fell to the house next door, and was also a Master of Spring, and he settled it directly.

The five spring masters were killed without any trouble, and the rest was the deputy cave master. Through the sound of breathing, he first killed a Qi training man in the seventh level.

The Qianyuan Art is also very effective against Qi training masters at the seventh level. It is approaching silently and the fatal blow is still very smooth.

Leng Feinan breathed a sigh of relief.

Kill these Qi training men, there were only seven people left in the huge Heming Mountain, and their voices were a little quieter than before.

His blood was boiling, and he was not tired at all. Instead, he became stronger and stronger, his energy reached a full state, his movements became lighter and faster, and his thinking became more agile.

He approached a house where Qi training men were built in the Eighth Tower.

The Qianyuan Art is triggered to the extreme, and the mind is like lightning, and the facial features are connected, feeling the people in the house.

He approached little by little, and when he got outside the house, he did not jump in through the door, but directly broke the window and appeared in front of the cave owner.

Leng Fei's movements stagnated and his eyes were blurred.

The cave master turned over and rose up, and a white light hit his eyebrows.

At a critical moment, a flash of lightning escaped from the thunder seal.

The world suddenly slowed down.

He saw clearly that the white light was a silver nail. The cave owner looked heroic and his eyes were shockingly cold.

He thought faster and found that his lightning light had been enhanced. Otherwise, even when the hidden weapon of the Qi training man in the Bazhonglou was in the action of lightning, he would still be too fast to see clearly.

Now I can see clearly, and the speed has slowed down.

He calmly avoided it, and at the same time shot out with a knife, taking the marrow-washing pill and Tianyuan Fruit. His speed was much faster.

"Swish!" The flying knife shot out.

"Pop!" The other party's head exploded.

Leng Fei stopped, wiped his cold sweat, and quickly flipped over the middle-aged body, but unfortunately he got nothing.

He put away the flying knife, turned around and left.

He came to a courtyard and knocked on the gate.

"Who?" An impatient voice came from inside, and he was hoarse.

"Master Chengdong, I come to deliver the letter on the order of Master Quan!" Leng Fei turned into Lu Feng's voice.

"Come in!" A voice came from inside.

Leng Fei walked in with his head raised his chest, sure that these cave masters did not understand the various springs, and as cave masters, he disdained the little people.

After entering the yard, there was already a thick middle-aged man standing in the yard, with an impatient face.

He glanced at Leng Fei and frowned and said, "Which spring do you belong to?"

"Nantianquan." Leng Fei clasped his fists and said, "The Master of Spring Jiang Peiqi, instructed the younger one to say to Master Chengdong."

"What did you say?" the sturdy middle-aged man hummed impatiently: "When is it?"

Leng Fei said: "It's about Xu Ziren."

He found that the sturdy middle-aged man's vigilance had never relaxed, and the two were not close enough.

"That Xu Ziren who killed his companion and robbed the secret book to escape?" asked the stout middle-aged man.

Leng Fei nodded: "He did steal the secret."

"What secret?" The stout middle-aged man showed an interesting look.

Leng Fei suddenly shook his hand.

"Swish!" Bai Guang shot through his eyebrows quickly and exploded his head.

"Bang!" The thick middle-aged man fell to the ground with a bang.

Leng Feishu breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the flying knife and turned around and left, and knocked on the door outside another yard not far away.

When we reach the level of the cave owner, the house is particularly quiet and is quite far from the house next to it.

Because they have deep internal energy and sharper facial features, they can hear the movements of other people's yards after a little concentration, so the distance is far enough.
Chapter completed!