Genius Sword Immortal - Chapter 322

[Chapter 322]

Ye Feng did not take Zijianlan to stealth, of course it made sense.

Li Xuan and other people from Taiji Hall were chasing him, but if he disappeared by then, it would definitely arouse suspicion. With Li Xuan’s ninety-five years of cultivation, it is very possible to find signs of Ye Feng and the others when they are close.

But if Ye Feng was out to attract the other party’s attention, the other party would definitely not have the time to detect the surrounding Long Wan’er and Su Menghan.

“I didn’t want to run away.”

Ye Feng answered a question from Li Xuan, and said lightly, “According to the agreement, I will let you meet your disciple Ling Chen, but you are so active, and you bring this guy with you…”

Ye Feng squinted and glanced at Chen Hui next to Li Xuan, obviously dissatisfied with his appearance.

“Hmph, you said that my disciple Ling Chen is still alive, how is this possible!”

Li Xuan snorted coldly, and the short figure in the white robe was two steps closer to Ye Feng: “Ling Chen’s death is well known in all corners of the world. How could it be possible to survive under the sword of Long Moran?”

Not only that, but you died because you used it as a shield…

Li Xuan didn’t say these words, but he thought so in his heart, and he hated Ye Feng even more.

To be honest, Li Xuan didn’t have high expectations for Ling Chen, and he didn’t give him the best training resources in the Taiji Temple. But how can Ling Chen also belong to his Taiji Temple? He was picked from the fire at the beginning. It would be a shame not to seek justice for him.

“good.”

After listening to Li Xuan’s words, Chen Hui also stepped forward and glanced at Ye Feng contemptuously: “The person who killed my Taiji Temple will give you two months to look up to you. I still want to escape from our hands today. , that is absolutely impossible!”

While talking, Chen Hui looked at the purple gladiolus in Ye Feng’s arms, with infatuation and greed in his eyes.

It has to be said that Chen Hui still has thoughts about Zijianlan. He heard that Ye Feng had two women in Yanjing and did not attack Zijianlan. Chen Hui thought it was a waste of time. If it was him, how could he let Zijianlan go?

When you meet such a beautiful woman, if she can get up the next day, it will be a shame for a man!

Seeing Ye Feng appearing in front of him with a purple sword orchid in his arms, Chen Huifei’s lungs were about to explode with anger, but it was his woman, and Ye Feng was actually holding it. No matter what this time, he will take Ye Feng back, not only to play with the purple gladioli, but also to capture Ye Feng’s other two women…

Chen Hui was already imagining how to torture Ye Feng’s woman in order to make Ye Feng more painful.

However, at this moment, a gust of overcast wind suddenly blew out from the woods nearby, making Li Xuan, Chen Hui and a group of people in the Taiji Temple alert. What’s going on?

A figure that appeared from the side quickly shocked the group of people.

Ling Chen?

how can that be!

A masked boy wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt was walking out of the woods beside him, just like Ling Chen before.

Step by step, Ling Chen walked towards Li Xuan, looking at the old man who rescued him from the fire through the mask, still full of gratitude. No matter what, he would not be who he is today without Li Xuan, and he will always remember this friendship in his heart.

This is Ling Chen’s condensed soul body, which is exactly the same as when he was alive, before the burn on his face was healed by Ye Feng, but it can only exist for five minutes.

“Master.”

Ling Chen walked ten meters in front of Li Xuan, but the group of people in the Taiji Hall still couldn’t recover, after all, this shocked them too much.

Ling Chen, who died under Long Moran’s sword in the East China Sea more than two months ago, actually appeared in front of them. It was incredible. Could it be that Ye Feng still has the ability to bring people back to life?

But even if he was resurrected, Ling Chen shouldn’t stand on Ye Feng’s side. After all, Ye Feng used him as a shield to make him lose his life – all the people in the Taiji Temple thought so, which shows that the rumors are terrible.

Of course they didn’t know the relationship between Ling Chen and Ye Feng, and this was exactly what Ling Chen wanted to tell Li Xuan.

Of course, Ling Chen wouldn’t say anything about soul cultivation and immortality cultivation. Just tell Li Xuan and prove that his death was due to resources, not forced by Ye Feng. Do things around Feng.

“Master, I-”

Ling Chen opened his mouth and wanted to explain.

However, just at this moment, Chen Hui, who was beside him, suddenly jumped out: “Bold, who are you, how dare you pretend to be someone from my Taiji Temple! Junior Brother Ling Chen has been dead for a long time, yet you still let him die restlessly. hateful!”

As soon as these words came out, the people in the surrounding Tai Chi Hall were suddenly awakened.

That’s right, since Ling Chen can’t come back from the dead, then this one must be fake right now, isn’t it just wearing a mask? You can pretend to be someone of the same size!

Li Xuan’s face turned cold: “Who are you!”

Ling Chen was young in the end, he was stunned when he saw this situation: “Master, I’m you…”

“Shut up! Elder Li, take off his mask first!”

Chen Hui shouted loudly.

Li Xuan didn’t hesitate for a moment. He raised his hand, and immediately released his inner energy, and a fist wind burst out. Like a gust of wind, it instantly swept towards Ling Chen’s position. The target was the mask on his body.

Ling Chen didn’t expect that the other party would be so decisive, and was stunned again, and this stunned, let the “mask” on his face be blown away by Li Xuan’s fist wind, and it disappeared like dust.

His mask was originally formed by condensing his own soul power, and when he encountered the punching style of Li Xuan’s powerful cultivation, he couldn’t hold on any longer. Not only that, but even the front half of his face that was condensed was blown away by Li Xuan’s fist wind.

The whole person was like sand, and was shaken away by Li Xuan’s punch!

“It sure is fake!”

Chen Hui laughed, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Feng: “Now let’s see what tricks you can play!”

“Do it.”

Ye Feng passed the sound transmission towards Ling Chen, his face turned cold.

Since the other party has done so absolutely, Ye Feng doesn’t need to be afraid of them, but Ling Chen is no longer suitable for condensing the soul, otherwise some characteristics of soul cultivation may be exposed in front of the other party.

If negotiations break down, use force!

Quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit. If you don’t move, it’s already a blockbuster!

Ye Feng pays attention to one-hit kills at all times, and always strives for victory when fighting.

At this time, without hesitation, the sound transmission spread around, letting Long Wan’er, Su Menghan, Zhao Beiping, and Ling Chen, who were hiding in the dark, start at the same time, targeting Li Xuan!

Among the people in the Taiji Hall, except for Li Xuan, who had ninety-five years of cultivation, the rest were similar to Chen Hui, thirty or forty years, or even lower.

As long as Li Xuan is dealt with, others will not pose a threat at all.

The only thing that worries Ye Feng is that Li Xuan is Ling Chen’s master, and he rescued him from the fire when he was a child.