Zhang Feng's eyes widened, full of despair.

"I'll send you on the way, no thanks." Chen Feng said, slowly raising his hand, the space fluctuated slightly, and the broken copper and iron left by the broken black sword floated up.

"Puff puff puff..."

A stream of light wrapped around iron pieces and penetrated Zhang Feng's body. Blood arrows shot and blood flowed, dyeing the bluestone floor red and gathering in the gap between the bluestones.

Zhang Feng's body was in pain and convulsed. In the face of death, he was no longer afraid. His expression was extremely ferocious. He opened his mouth and kept coughing up blood. He said with a slutty smile: "Chen Feng, I am more lucky than you, at least I died in the hands of humans."

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a plain tone: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you find that this so-called Lost Immortal City is a complete dead city. Dead cities must die, die in the hands of monsters. I curse you, and be swallowed by monsters, and die with peace and blood..."

Before the last word "王" was spoken, Zhang Feng widened his eyes and opened his mouth and died.

Chen Feng slowly stood up, looked down at him condescendingly, and said indifferently: "You don't care about dying, and you don't want to shut up..."

At this moment, Chen Feng's face suddenly changed, he lowered his head with his frown and his divine thoughts spread out from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The divine thoughts were congested but did not dissipate." He stared at Zhang Feng, who was already dead, and muttered in surprise.

Bai Xiaosheng and others came over and asked, "What did you find?"

"The spiritual thoughts have not dissipated after Zhang Feng's death." Chen Feng said simply and clearly.

When Bai Xiaosheng heard this, he also showed a solemn expression like him. While lowering his head to investigate, he said, "Is it related to the Dead City?"

"Maybe that's the case, after all, this dead city is too weird, and it's normal for anything abnormal to happen." The rogue dragon interrupted.

"Is there anything strange about the spiritual thoughts that are condensed but not dissipated?" Su Yuyan stood beside Chen Feng and asked softly.

"The condensation of the divine mind but not dissipates means that although Zhang Feng's body dies, his soul is still there," explained Bai Xiaosheng.

After he said this, everyone was still confused.

"To put it simply, the mind of the spirit is condensed but not dispersed. In time, Zhang Feng will become a dead body that can move," Chen Feng added.

When everyone heard this, they immediately showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

The rogue dragon turned his head vigilantly and looked around. His expression was indescribable and said in a deep voice: "I suddenly thought that maybe the so-called monster here was formed like this."

At this moment, there were screams that were even more shrill than slaughtering a pig, as well as the creepy sound of chewing bones in the distance.

Obviously, another human cultivator was attacked by monsters.

Chen Feng and others looked at each other. The name of Lost Immortal City was too unworthy.

Moreover, they did not see the situation of this monster clearly from beginning to end. The unknown things made people feel even more palpitations.

Moreover, they knew very well that when they collided with that monster, it would be the ending of either you die or I die.

"No matter what, let's leave here first." Chen Feng paused and continued: "Maybe the smell of blood will attract those monsters."

"Yes, it's best to leave." The rogue dragon rushed to Chen Feng's shoulder with a "whirlwind" sound and shouted in a hurry.

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at him, grabbed him and pulled him down from his shoulder, and threw him aside: "Go aside."

Then he looked at Su Yuyan, Cheng Yan and Wu Sijie, and said with a smile: "Follow me, I can protect you first if I am in danger."

Su Yuyan nodded and walked to Chen Feng's right with an indifferent expression, just like her usual cold goddess style.

Cheng Yan and Wu Sijie looked at each other, then pretended to be very natural, holding their arms in their arms, and stood on Chen Feng's left.

It was just because of Su Yuyan that his expression was a little unnatural.

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes turned, and then said with a smile: "Two ordinary people do need to be protected."

A very simple sentence made the awkward atmosphere turn around in an instant, which seemed very natural.

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at him, with a man's tacit smile on his face.

The rogue dragon who was thrown out jumped onto Bai Xiaosheng's shoulder with an indignation and shouted with striking words: "You guy with the opposite sex and inhumanity, I, Mr. Long, is unhappy."

...

Chen Feng and his party were walking aimlessly in the alley.

"I found a dilapidated temple in the mountains and forests outside the Lost Immortal City, and found some inscriptions inside." As he walked, Bai Xiaosheng said his new discovery: "It just so happened that I knew these inscriptions."

"What kind of text is it?"

"I think the words from ancient times, today's cultivators will not know more than ten of these words." Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly and continued, "And there will be no complete words I can recognize."

"Okay, I admit that you are awesome, but can you stop showing off? Just tell me the key points." Chen Feng said casually.

"I can't let me pretend to be quiet." Bai Xiaosheng said angrily, and then changed the subject: "The Immortal King who created this Lost Immortal City is not just a clean person, but also a lot of disciples."

"Disciple?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the temple I encountered was built by one of his disciples to pay tribute to the Immortal King," said Bai Xiaosheng.

"Then what?"

"Most of this inscription is praising the Immortal King, but at the end of the inscription, I found some very messy words." Bai Xiaosheng paused and lowered his voice and said, "Those words seemed to be drawn up by someone with something. The general meaning is that the sky is about to collapse, and the Immortal King is not immortal, and I am sad..."

"What does this mean?"

"My guess, this Immortal King seems to be dead, and then some changes have occurred after his death. This change is not very good..." Bai Xiaosheng said in a deep voice.

"You might be trying to say that this Immortal King's corpse has changed." The rogue dragon said with a slander.

"That's not sure." Bai Xiaosheng nodded and said, obviously, that's how he guessed before.

"You can't help it. According to my thousands of years of experience, such an existence that opens up a small world, even if he dies, he will be sure to come back to life again." The rogue dragon said in an extremely affirmative tone.

Bai Xiaosheng was speechless, and what the gangster dragon said was indeed correct.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly stopped.

Everyone was stunned, and then followed his eyes and saw a black fog filled the junction of the two lanes, and a tall figure appeared faintly.

"It's Zhou Hongyu, the third young master of the Starfire Organization." Bai Xiaosheng's pupils suddenly shrank and he said in a serious tone.

When Chen Feng heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the man in the black fog carefully.

Zhou Hongyu's figure is not tall and majestic, but against the backdrop of my cold expression and the sharp aura of swords, my whole body suddenly became much taller.

Moreover, his cultivation is also amazing, and he is already a cultivator who reaches the realm of heaven.

There is no doubt that this will be one of Chen Feng's powerful opponents in the Lost Immortal City...
Chapter completed!