On the ice, Liu Hongluan's steps were heavy. She had exhausted all her strength after carrying Long Fei on her back for such a long distance.
With a "plop", Liu Hongluan fell down.
Even Long Fei fell hard to the ice.
Liu Hongluan immediately panicked and hugged Long Fei's head: "Brother Fei, are you okay? We have reached the iceberg deep in Wushan Mountain. Hero Lu may be here. Wake up..."
However, no matter how Liu Hongluan shouted, Long Fei showed no sign of waking up.
Moreover, Long Fei's whole body was cold and his face was as pale as paper.
Although he is not dead yet, if he delays any longer, Long Fei will be close to death.
On the ice, the figure of "Ghost Face" appeared.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry, but walked towards Liu Hongluan step by step.
He glanced around and saw snowflakes still falling in the sky. He stretched out his hand, and pieces of cold snowflakes fell into his palm.
"Ghost Face" sighed and said: "You are running all the way deep into Wushan Mountain. You must think that there is someone here who can save you, right?"
"where is he?"
Liu Hongluan gritted her teeth and hugged Long Fei's head tightly, trying to keep Long Fei as warm as possible.
But she didn't speak, she just stared at the "ghost face" fiercely.
"not talking?"
"It doesn't matter! We are already here, and you can't run away. If there is no one you are looking for here, then I won't leave you here."
"Ghost Face" continued to move forward step by step.
Hidden weapons appeared in his hands, and Liu Hongluan and Long Fei could be killed with just a flick.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps, seven steps, six steps, five steps...
At this moment, "Ghost Face" was only five steps away from Liu Hongluan and Long Fei.
Suddenly, "Ghost Face" stopped, as if he was waiting for something.
The wind was still blowing.
There were also patches of snowflakes floating in the sky.
Liu Hongluan began to feel cold, and even trembled all over.
After a long time, "Ghost Face" sighed quietly: "It seems that there is really no one here."
"You went through all the trouble to escape here, and no one came to save you."
"In that case, I will send you on your way!"
The next moment, "Ghost Face" raised the hidden weapon in his hand.
Liu Hongluan hugged Long Fei tightly, waiting for death to come.
"call……"
The wind was still howling.
However, Liu Hongluan waited for a long time but did not wait for death to come.
She opened her eyes and looked at the "ghost face".
"Ghost Face" still stood there, still holding the hidden weapon in his hand.
But the direction of the hidden weapon in his hand was already pointed in another direction.
Even "Ghost Face" looked beyond Liu Hongluan and Long Fei's figures and looked behind them.
Liu Hongluan turned around sharply.
Suddenly, her whole body started to tremble.
This time the shivers were not because of the cold, but because of excitement!
She saw a familiar figure walking towards her step by step.
"Master Lu..."
Liu Hongluan was very excited. She carried Long Fei on her back and fled into the depths of Wushan Mountain. Wasn't it just to find Lu Changsheng?
Lu Changsheng naturally saw Liu Hongluan and Long Fei.
Moreover, Long Fei looked very bad.
However, his eyes were focused on "Ghost Face".
"Did you hurt Long Fei?"
"Yes, I was the one injured."
"You injured Long Fei but didn't kill him because you were looking for me?"
"Ghost Face" nodded and said, "If you killed Shen Lun, then I am indeed looking for you."
Lu Changsheng stopped talking. He was indeed the one who killed Shen Lun.
At this time, Liu Hongluan reminded: "Master Lu, he is 'Ghost Face', the person behind Shen Lun. Fei Ge once said that below the realm of divine power, 'Ghost Face' is one of the top warriors, you must be careful .”
Lu Changsheng nodded, but his face remained calm, and he said calmly: "It seems that Long Fei thinks highly of you."
"Long Fei is also a character. If I hadn't taken action personally, there would really be nothing that could be done to him below the level of divine power."
"That idiot Shen Lun, although his strength is not very good, the injured Long Fei will definitely not be able to kill him. If you can kill him, your strength is pretty good."
The "Ghost Face" gaze seemed to be looking down at Lu Changsheng from a high position.
Lu Changsheng slowly took hold of the dagger in his hand, and he said calmly word by word: "I once killed one of the top warriors below the realm of divine power."
"I don't know, are you stronger than him?"
"Ghost Face" raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Not just any cat or dog can claim to be the top warrior below the realm of divine power."
"Yeah?"
Lu Changsheng suddenly smiled: "By the way, he also has a name in the world. He seems to be called the 'King of Drag Swords'. Do you know him?"
"What, 'King of Drag' Li Ji?"
"Ghost Face"'s expression changed instantly.
It even seemed ridiculous to him.
How could the Sword King Li Ji be killed by an unknown warrior in front of him?
However, just when his expression changed drastically and he hesitated in his heart, Zhang Lu became vivid.
This is the opportunity he has been waiting for!
It takes all your strength to fight a lion against a rabbit, not to mention facing a top Zang-refining warrior like "Ghost Face"?
"call out!"
The dagger in Lu Changsheng's hand was instantly drawn out.
The perfect instant killing technique has almost become Lu Changsheng's instinct.
The moment the dagger was unsheathed, Lu Changsheng suddenly crossed a distance of several feet and appeared in front of the "ghost face".
At this moment, "Ghost Face" has only one feeling.
That's the danger!
very dangerous!
Lu Changsheng's figure was so fast that he couldn't even see him clearly.
There was a warning sign in his heart.
Almost without thinking, "Ghost Face" raised his hand, and a large number of hidden weapons flew out instantly.
"Ghost Face" is good at using hidden weapons.
Moreover, the hidden weapon is almost always on target, hitting wherever it is pointed and never misses.
At this moment, the hidden weapons of "Ghost Face" were overwhelming, like a big net, covering Lu Changsheng.
Such densely packed hidden weapons attack almost indiscriminately, and it is almost impossible to dodge them.
However, Lu Changsheng didn't even think about it. He directly raised the dagger in his hand.
"Swish, swish, swish."
Lu Changsheng's dagger actually danced into a ball of sword flowers.
And they were densely packed, like a curtain of light, allowing those hidden weapons to fly towards them.
"Ding ding ding ding ding."
A hidden weapon hitting the sword flower would not be able to penetrate Lu Changsheng's dagger.
Hidden weapons were knocked to the ground one after another.
However, "Ghost Face" moved.
The moment he threw out a large number of hidden weapons, "Ghost Face" advanced instead of retreating, holding a short sword in his hand as well.
Under the cover of snowflakes, as if silently, he was in front of Lu Changsheng in the blink of an eye.
"call out".
The dagger thrust out.
quick!
The "Ghost Face" sword is very fast, much faster than Shen Lun's sword.
People in the world only know that "Ghost Face" is extremely skilled with hidden weapons. Once he uses his hidden weapons, he almost never fails.
However, almost no one knows that the "Ghost Face" sword is the most terrifying.
His sword will never be unsheathed until the time between life and death.
Almost everyone who saw him draw his sword died.
The dagger had already reached an inch in front of Lu Changsheng.
In this case, except for warriors above the divine power realm, probably no one can stop it.
The same goes for Lu Changsheng, he can't stop it either.
Even though Lu Changsheng had already exchanged blood once and even cultivated jade bones.
His physical fitness has been greatly improved, and he is almost "reborn".
However, he is not in the divine power realm after all.
His body is still made of flesh and blood, and even with swords and weapons, his body cannot stop him.
At this moment, Liu Hongluan opened her mouth wide, with a look of horror on her face.
"Ghost Face" also showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
it's all over!
No matter who it is, when his sword is unsheathed, the other person will definitely die!
However, the expression on Lu Changsheng's face did not change at all.
In fact, "Ghost Face" seemed to see a hint of ridicule in Lu Changsheng's eyes.
However, Lu Changsheng was on the verge of death, how could he dare to mock him?
What right did Lu Changsheng have to mock him?
The next moment, "Ghost Face" knew the reason.
"laugh".
A flash of white light disappeared.
Lu Changsheng still stood on the same spot, as if he just moved his figure slightly.
However, the dagger that "Ghost Face" had stabbed an inch in front of Lu Changsheng stopped.
This short one-inch distance is like a natural chasm, and the "ghost face" can never cross it.
"This is not swordsmanship..."
"Ghost Face" spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
"As long as you can kill people, it doesn't matter whether you are a swordsman or not?"
Lu Changsheng's left hand unexpectedly held a dagger.
The white light just now was the reflection of the dagger in his hand.
At this moment, there were still drops of blood on the dagger, dripping onto the ground.
"Plop" sound.
"Ghost Face" fell to the ground.
On his neck, a thin trace of blood appeared at some point.
