After that figure disappeared, several dark figures followed, but there were more people hiding around the underground store in the center, squatting here.
It’s not just these few who want the heart of spiritual veins!
In the dead silence, a voice suddenly asked: "That should be Feng Qingwu who escaped. She should also know that we will definitely stay outside and not chase her?"
"If we lose her and don't grab the heart of the spiritual vein, the master of the house will definitely skin us when we go back!"
"What's the rush? I don't know yet? That's a cover-up."
"Since Feng Qingwu knows that we are guarding here, she will naturally not choose such a stupid method and rush out with her things. She is not the chief of Tianxuan Sect for nothing."
"Otherwise, why would these people continue to squat and guard..."
After the sound transmission ended, the person who spoke first noticed that the aura surrounding the underground store in the center had not dissipated at this moment, and even seemed to become more mysterious and unpredictable.
At this moment, the passage door of the underground store moved again.
A long distance away——
Those squatting here, people sent by various forces, can hear the quiet conversations coming from over there.
They all wore the clothes of Duobao Pavilion disciples.
The words were all whispered and furtive.
"Looking at what you're doing, I already know it's an auction. Why did you bring a storage bag? How could it possibly hold so many spiritual stones? Just tell me whether you can hold it!"
"Why are you yelling? If we are found out, we can only transport the spirit stones back like this. The person in charge will definitely punish us all."
"Stop talking and transport it over quickly."
After another round of low-pitched complaints and curses, accompanied by rustling sounds, the disciples of Duobao Pavilion carried huge boxes and looked around in the passage.
After confirming that no one was there, he quickly carried it and ran out.
Are they really from Duobao Pavilion?
For a moment, the people in ambush from various forces looked at each other with confusion on their faces: "Oh no, just let them go?"
"Damn it, I don't dare to do it now."
"If it is really Duobao Pavilion, then whoever dares to take action will just wait to be scolded by the boss when he goes back. Don't fucking mess with Duobao Pavilion!"
Privately, the sound of transmissions was everywhere.
There are ambushes with good cultivation. Through the detection of their spiritual consciousness, they can clearly see the several Duobao Pavilion disciples who appeared. Although they are wearing masks, they can also see that they are the same as those who appeared at the auction.
Only then did someone nod slightly.
Many of the ambushers who were still squatting nervously retreated silently and continued to wait as quietly as a chicken.
Ambushers:... Damn it, Feng Qingwu is here!
It wasn't until the disciples of Duobao Pavilion carried the box like thieves and left the well-hidden ambushers that they all felt the surging spiritual power in it.
Just ordinary spiritual power.
It is not the extremely pure spiritual power of the spiritual heart.
At this time, several of the ambushers who were still a little suspicious at first completely gave up the idea of following him.
Then, there was waiting again...
Until they were all a little sleepy——
At the moment when no one had time to react, the door of the passage was quickly opened a small crack, and then a figure rushed out at lightning speed.
The target is pointed directly outside Huacheng!
At this moment, the blood of all the ambushers was instantly aroused, and they immediately sprang out from the hidden corners.
Ambushers: Damn it, the wait is finally here!
But this time, the black figure that rushed out was heading in the opposite direction to the first time, which proved their initial guess, especially after noticing——
The figure that rushed out this time was slender and graceful.
Although he was wearing night clothes, and even deliberately blurred his figure, because it was only the Qi training period, he still couldn't block prying eyes.
Immediately, they all chased after them, and in an instant - when everyone took action, dozens of figures flashed out near the store, and at the moment they emerged.
Ambushers: Damn it, there are so many companions? !
…
At the same time, Feng Qingwu poured almost all his spiritual power into his feet, increasing his speed to the extreme.
But despite this, the strong wind is still blowing behind me——
Dozens of breaths are getting closer and closer.
"Feng Qingwu, let's capture him without any effort. You are only in the Qi training period and can't escape. Hand over your spiritual heart!"
"Otherwise, don't blame us for killing him!"
Along with the warning sound, alarm bells rang in Feng Qingwu's heart. She quickly turned around, instinctively raised her hand and grasped the hilt of the sword——
The Liufeng Sword was then unsheathed, and the sound of the sword was heard.
A 'ding' sound!
The moment she unsheathed it, Feng Qingwu immediately blocked the Liufeng Sword in front of her with her backhand. The intense spiritual pressure hit her, so much so that she couldn't even open her eyes, and she was forced to retreat from the impact!
The one that attacked was a flying knife that carried the spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment stage.
He is a master of foundation building above five levels!
Feng Qingwu's heart suddenly sank. She gave up escaping and poured all her remaining spiritual power into the Liufeng Sword.
"break!"
Just heard her scold.
The next moment, the sword intent on the Liufeng Sword suddenly surged, but as the momentum increased, the Liufeng Sword became lighter and lighter, like an unpredictable wind, drifting back and forth like a flowing wind returning to the snow.
On Feng Qingwu's body, sword intent surged.
Her beautiful eyes flashed, and her hand holding the sword hilt tightened instantly. The Liufeng Sword stabbed and lifted, turning into an elegant breeze——
The final form of "Qingfeng Sword Jue"·Returning Wind!
At the moment when the sword intention appeared, the flying knife that was originally piercing Feng Qingwu seemed to be moved by the invisible wind, swinging in mid-air, and actually changed its direction.
A returning, invisible wind surged backwards.
The force of the push directly sent Feng Qingwu to the wall of Huacheng. Her reaction was even faster. At the moment of approaching, she held the Liufeng Sword in one hand and inserted it into the city wall.
Then, Feng Qingwu quickly used the force to move upwards, just like going straight up the Qingyun Staircase, and turned over in a few steps.
But after her—
The ambusher dispersed the incoming sword intent.
The person who shot the flying knife took it back, and his expression changed slightly: "It's such a delicate sword intention. This swordsmanship is really unmatched. If she is still in the Nascent Soul stage..."
"Then none of us are her enemies!"
Next to that person, another ambusher said with a gloomy face: "It doesn't matter, she is only in the Qi training period now. She only has swordsmanship and no cultivation as a foundation, so she can't hurt us at all!"
"Keep chasing after me!"
Time just blinked, and a group of foundation-building ambushers climbed over the city wall. They immediately saw Feng Qingwu not far away, whose speed had slowed down significantly. He was at the end of his strength.
In an instant, the pursuing ambushers were overjoyed.
Originally, the spiritual power reserve in the foundation building period was far greater than that in the Qi training period, and now they were in the open space outside Huacheng. In just a moment——
Feng Qingwu, who had long been exhausted from running away for a long time and from the last blow just now, was finally caught up by the group of people when he stumbled into the woods outside Huacheng.
They surrounded her from all directions and looked at her coldly.
"Feng Qingwu, hand over your spiritual heart, otherwise——"
"Today is your burial place!"
