Chapter 641 Young Master of Spirit Sword

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Just as Sun Haofeng was thinking about countermeasures, a cylindrical object slipped quietly from the left cuff of this well-dressed man and was pointed at Sun Haofeng. He pressed the button instantly, and dozens of slender steel needles suddenly shot out like a rainstorm.

"Heart-piercing needle!"

The name of the hidden weapon instantly appeared in Sun Haofeng's mind, but at such a close distance, he still had no time to avoid it.

Ye Xiuyun and others, as well as many members of the Feilong Gang, looked stunned and had no time to react. They saw that Sun Haofeng was about to be eliminated from the range.

At this time, Ling Feng's thoughts moved, and dozens of needles that penetrated Sun Haofeng's body stood still for a moment, and then all the steel needles fell to the ground.

Sun Haofeng opened his eyes wide and felt incredible.

Ye Xiuyun, Wen Dingbang and others also looked surprised. Because they did not sense the slightest fluctuation of true energy.

This is the power of controlling the golden spirit that Ling Feng obtained from the fragments of the White Tiger's inner elixir. With his Gengjin soul power cultivation in the middle stage of the Wuzong period, he could easily immobilize dozens of heart-piercing needles.

Shock flashed in the eyes of the well-dressed man, and his right hand emerged from his cuff, holding a dagger, and quickly pierced his chest.

The next moment, a white finger force pierced his forehead. Immediately, an invisible force froze his soul and was involved in Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Since you are going to die, you might as well kill yourself and gain energy and chivalry points. As for information, it can be tortured from the soul.

At the same time, with a pop, the two sailors of the small boat jumped into the river.

At this time, Sun Haofeng bent over to check the heart-penetrating bone needle. The steel needle was a little dark in color. It must have been contaminated with a highly toxic poison, and he suddenly felt lingering fear. If it weren't for Ling Feng, it would be dangerous. Immediately, he looked at the face of the corpse. There was no trace of disguise, but his face became even more gloomy. This person's name is Sun Niu, he is his distant cousin and an absolute confidant. Logically speaking, he can never betray! The other party was able to make this person betray, and naturally it could also make his other subordinates betray!

"Master Sun, don't worry. You should immediately withdraw your troops to the pier of Lingshui Town. Where my master and Brother Duan are sitting, the people of Netherworld Palace will not dare to invade. Then notify Hall Master Qi and withdraw all the troops from the seven sects." The dock guarded."

At this time, Ling Feng said. The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, this is the safest way. Using his soul to detect in a straight line, it can extend for more than ten miles. If the Immortal Mansion was born in the thirty-mile section of the river that he was responsible for, the movement would be huge, and it would not be hidden from his induction. It doesn't matter if there are no people from the Feilong Gang to assist in patrolling. Of course, he also used the true transmission token to pass the message to Master Yuancang.

"Thank you, Master Lin, for your advice!"

After Sun Haofeng finished speaking, he took out the helmsman's token and passed the news to Lingzhou Main Hall through this communication weapon.

Then, he left behind the sailor who was controlling the ship, and led a few of his confidants to quickly return to the dock of Lingshui Town in the remaining canoe.

After a while, Ling Feng got some information from the torture of Sun Niu's soul. This time, it was really Netherworld Palace. But this person was just a peripheral member who had to defect because his wife and children were arrested. Very little is known about this person.

The gain in energy value is also very small. He is now in the fourth level martial arts realm. Sun Niu is only a second level warrior master. There is a 50% experience penalty, so he only gave 60 points of energy value. The Xuanyin Death Warrior is a third level martial artist, too. Only 480 points of essence were dropped. Now that the level is higher, it is much more difficult to obtain energy points. However, the chivalry value did not decrease due to the level difference, and a total of 1280 points were obtained.

Next, Ling Feng drove all the way to the next dock, stopped to exchange information with the Hancang Peak disciple in charge, and then started to return.



On the morning of the next day, Ling Feng disembarked from the ship and returned to the dock, preparing to hand over to Master Yuancang.

However, what surprised Ling Feng was that he did not see Duan Peng and others, but found that the dock was filled with hundreds of people from the world with swords in their hands. Some of them are dressed differently, have high or low cultivation levels, and have completely different Qi, and each seems to have its own origin. The other group was wearing uniform white robes and was none other than Captain Sun and other members of the Feilong Gang. The two sides were arguing.

A middle-aged monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and carrying a sword at his waist said: "Master Sun, the birth of this immortal mansion is the destiny of the entire world. Your Feilong Gang's ban on renting ships is blocking our destiny! Then stop. It’s our fault for being rude!”

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately understood that the news of the birth of the Immortal Mansion had been leaked, and these small sects and casual cultivators also coveted him, fearing that it would be a big trouble.

Sun Haofeng said coldly: "What a joke, Monk Yuankong, you are just an abandoned disciple of Lingtai Temple, you can represent the entire world!"

"court death!"

Yuankong's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he drew his sword in an instant. The sword glowed with golden light, obviously with murderous intent. Although he is an abandoned disciple of Lingtai Temple, he has already mastered the cultivation of acupoints and has a very fierce reputation in the world. Normally, he would naturally be afraid of the Feilong Gang's backstage. But at this time, the immortal fate, which is related to further cultivation, cannot be taken care of so much. Sun Haofeng's words stirred him up, and he immediately had murderous intent.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he was about to take action.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Wait a minute!"

Although the sound came from far away, it was extremely clear, as if it was coming from everyone's ears, showing the profound skill of the person coming.

Yuankong turned around and looked around, only to see the crowd disperse, and two beautiful women dressed in white like snow, holding long swords in their hands, surrounded by a handsome young man in white with extraordinary temperament, walked towards them.

Ling Feng was also looking at the three of them. Although the two women in white were just maids, their appearance, figure, and temperament were all above 90%, making them first-rate beauties. But what surprised him was that the two women were both skilled in orifice refining, and their skills were not inferior to Yuan Kong at all.

Even the maid is so powerful, and the white-clothed young man is naturally even more impressive. His cultivation has reached the ultimate innate realm, and the innate true energy in his body has condensed into an incomparably thick and pure sword energy. To have such a level of cultivation at such a young age is obviously of extraordinary origin!

Many famous experts' expressions changed slightly, and they had vaguely guessed the identity of the person coming.

Immediately, someone exclaimed: "Ye Lingfeng, the young master of Lingjian Villa!"

In Lingzhou, there are two sects, two villages, three families, four views and ten major forces. Lingjian Villa is one of the two villas. The owner of the villa, Ye Lingtian, is a master on the Earth Ranking. He has been famous for more than a hundred years, and his strength is second only to Xuantian Dao Sect. Ye Lingfeng is Ye Lingtian's third son and only son. He has outstanding talent and has already achieved great fame at a young age.

At this time, a maid in white glanced at Yuankong and said coldly: "Yuankong, you are an abandoned disciple of Lingtai Temple, why don't you get out of here!"

When Yuankong heard this, his face turned red immediately, but he did not dare to say anything. Neither Lingjian Villa nor Ye Lingfeng could afford to offend him. So he gave Sun Haofeng a hard look, turned around and left.

At this time, Master Sun looked at Ye Lingfeng who was approaching, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Ye, for rescuing the siege. I wonder if you have any advice?"

Ye Lingfeng approached and said with a smile: "Master Sun, I am going to visit the Nulong River with Bai Xue and Han Yue. I wonder if there is a boat for rent?"

Captain Sun pondered for a moment, clasped his fists and said: "Master Ye, originally I shouldn't refuse this small matter. But the gang leader has an order. From yesterday to the fifth day of February, all ships will be repaired together. No ships are allowed to be rented without the gang leader's order. .”

He didn't want to offend Ye Lingfeng, but he couldn't give him face, otherwise other forces would also have excuses.

Ye Lingfeng's face suddenly darkened. He had already taken the initiative to "rescue" himself. He did not expect that Sun Haofeng would be so disrespectful. chapter;