Chapter 1070

Since entering the Chilong mountains, Luo Feng has always been using his soul power to sense the surrounding environment. At this moment, he feels that there are many people's breath in the front Valley, enough to have dozens of people! Flying in such fierce places as the Chilong mountains, there are few people at ordinary times. Unexpectedly, such a large number of people and horses poured out. Luo Feng was curious and walked carefully towards the valley.

Through a cliff of strange rocks, Luofeng comes to the place beside the valley.

Brush!

To avoid several hidden breath, Luo Feng saw a huge stone, a flash of figure, hiding behind, looking into the valley.

The valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Inside, there is a huge flat land in the shape of horseshoes. In the middle of the flat land, there is a tent. At the mouth of the valley, there are a large number of fighters standing there. There are thirty or forty people.

His eyes fell on these warriors, and Luo Feng's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

These people have different weapons and serve different people. Judging from the breath, they are all lingxuanjing warriors. The most of them are lingxuanjing five to lingxuanjing seven. There are nearly 30, five or six of them are lingxuanjing eight, and two of them are lingxuanjing nine. The breath is very strong.

Let Luo Feng care about is, these people's cuff position embroider grain.

The embroidery pattern is blue water pattern, like a rolling blue angry wave, which is clearly the mark of canglan Dynasty Royal family!

"These people are the warriors of the canglan Dynasty. What are they doing here? "

His eyes flickered slightly, and Luo Feng cautiously gathered his breath, released his soul power, and listened to the conversation in the valley.

"Yang Yuanlao, do we really want to go to Huo scale mountain?"

In the valley, a young swordsman asked an old man with white hair.

The old man was one of the two nine heavy warriors in the spirit circle that Luo Feng felt. He glanced at all the people and nodded: "yes, we really want to go to Huo scale mountain."

Some people are frightened. Many people have heard of the name of Huo scale mountain. There are countless highly poisonous and monsters. It is said that the whole mountain is still filled with poison clouds. If the martial artists touch a little and don't take the antidote pill in time, they will soon be poisoned and die. The martial artists in the spirit circle are no exception.

The young warrior asked just now said, "is it true that they found the demon Python Hua Jiao in Huo scale mountain?"

"The demon Python transforms the dragon! I haven't heard of it. "

"Is it related to Ji Yuanlao's serious injury?"

Hearing the demon Python turning into a dragon, many people were shocked and talked about.

Through the perception of soul power, Luo Feng listened to the words of the people clearly and was shocked. It is said that all snakes and monsters have the blood of the ancient dragon. If the blood of the dragon is rich enough, the demon Python may change its blood and become a dragon.

Although Jiao is not a dragon, it is no longer a boa, but between the two, it has the ability to turn over the river and the sea.

Thinking of the thunderstorm scene mentioned by several martial artists before, Luo Feng's heart has already believed in the story of demon Python transforming Jiao.

Then the old man with white hair spoke.

"There is a mistake. This time we went to Huo scale mountain, just for a red cloud python with one horn who started to turn into a dragon. A few days ago, Ji Yuanlao and Gu Yuanlao passed through Huo scale mountain and just saw this one horned red cloud Python crossing the dragon. "

A person: "Yang Yuan, Ji Yuan is seriously injured. Is it related to this?"

The old man with white hair nodded and said without expression: "they had a hand in hand with the red cloud python. Gu Yuanlao was killed. Only Ji Yuanlao returned to Bitian city."

"Gu Yuan is dead!"

Smell speech, the martial arts around the face of a big change.

Under the prince's command, there are five elders in total. Four of the five are the nine armed men of lingxuanjing, one is the one of zhenyuanjing, who is guyuanlao.

Hearing the news of Gu Yuan's death, everyone's face became a little ugly. Even Gu Yuan, who was a strong man in the real yuan environment, fell on Huo scale mountain. They went there to look for the one horned red cloud python, which was just like dying.

"A group of counsels!"

Beside the old man with white hair, a middle-aged man with a face like black charcoal snorted: "you can rest assured that no matter how powerful the one horned red cloud Python is, there are me and Mr. Yang in front of it. You're afraid of shit! "

All of them were embarrassed by the thought.

The old man with white hair pressed his right hand, and all the voices immediately calmed down. "Don't worry, old Gu didn't die in vain even though he fell down unfortunately. As Ji said, the one horned red cloud Python is also seriously injured now. It's the time of weakness when the strength is at most two or three percent. Lin and I can deal with it. We can gather you here, mainly to clean the common monsters on the road "

Hearing the old man with white hair say so, all people are relieved.

At this time, a sound of footsteps sounded, and people looked deep into the valley.

"Your Royal Highness."

Prince!

Luofeng, hiding behind the boulder, raised his eyebrows and looked into the valley.

There, a figure is coming.

The young man was eighteen or eighteen years old, with long eyebrows and small eyes. He was a little morbid and pale. He was wearing a suit of golden edge stormy clothes. A sword was hanging around his waist. It was inlaid with various gems. He was full of wealth.

Seeing this man, Luo Feng's pupil shrank.

It's not someone else who has come here. He wants to take his life several times. His highness, Prince of canglan dynasty!

"Yang Yuan, are you all here?"

When he came near, the prince asked.

The old man with white hair looked at the crowd and replied, "only Tu Shan has not arrived yet."

"Tu Shan..."

The crown prince frowned slightly, and his face was very unhappy: "it has been so many days since I sent out the Lingjian, why hasn't he arrived?"

The old man with white hair respectfully said: "prince, you asked him to hunt down Luofeng. Ten days ago, he sent Lingjian to say that he traced Luofeng's whereabouts. Now he should be hunting down this man. When it's done, he should come. "

"It's like that."

The prince thought for a moment, then his face became cold and he said with a ferocious smile: "this Luo Feng has been bad for my good things for many times. He died so easily. It's cheap for him. Well, since Tu Shan has something to do, we won't wait for him. "

Turning around, the prince looked at the old man with white hair and the big man with black face. "Yang Yuanlao, Lin Yuanlao, do you two work together to deal with this one horned red cloud Python

"Don't worry, Prince. I don't need other people's hands at all. I can chop this snake alone."

The dark faced man patted the sword on his waist, and his eyes were cold, and he said with a smile.

"Then please Lin Yuan."

His royal highness nodded his head with satisfaction, thought of something, clenched his fist, and said angrily:

"those who support the second son in the court just think that his cultivation talent is above me. This time, if I can get the demon Dan of this one horned red cloud python, I will definitely surpass the second in cultivation in a short time. At that time, I'll see what else those people have to say! "