"Track my breath?"
Hearing this, Chu Feng already understood how Immortal Baimei found him, but he did not expect that Immortal Baimei would have such a means, without imprinting, just by tracing his breath, he could find him.
But thinking about it carefully, Chu Feng can understand it. Back then, in the Ancient Sealing Village, Chu Feng and the others were able to track down the traitors of the World Spiritist Alliance through a special formation.
And this white-browed immortal, as one of the ten greatest dragon-marked world spiritists in the Holy Land of Martialism, it is not surprising that he has such a means.
Speaking of which, Chu Feng was negligent, but Chu Feng was very unwilling to fall into the hands of Immortal Baimei so quickly, and he was even more unwilling to die in his hands.
"Why, unwilling? It's just right, this is the gap between you and me."
"Even if your world spirit talent is good, even if you can get the power of the Shura spirit world, it is still far from me. After all, I am a dragon-marked world spiritist, and you are only a mere snake-marked." Bai Mei The immortal laughed coldly, but there was a faint sourness in his words.
If he had to pursue it, he seemed to be able to see from these words why Immortal Baimei hated Chu Feng so much. He was obviously jealous, jealous of Chu Feng's talent, and jealous that Chu Feng was an Asura World Spiritist.
"What do you want?" Chu Feng asked.
"It's not very good, I want to bring you back to the Nangong Imperial Clan, and the Nangong Patriarch will deal with you personally," said the white-browed immortal.
"Aren't you going to kill me?" Chu Feng asked.
"Kill you? I want to kill you, it's easier than crushing an ant, but if you do evil things in the Nangong Imperial Clan, it is right for the Nangong Patriarch to deal with you personally in front of all the people."
"I do evil things? Hehe... As the nominal elder of the Nangong Imperial Clan, you should know better than me what was going on in the first place."
"Everything I did, Chu Feng, was forced by you." Chu Feng said coldly.
"Yo yo yo, we forced one of them. Indeed, we forced you that day, and forced you to release an Asura evil spirit."
"To be honest, I didn't see how you released the Asura Evil Spirit with my own eyes. I really don't believe it. You really released that Asura Evil Spirit."
"Why don't you do it like this, I will force you again today, and you will release another Asura Evil Spirit and let me see it, okay?"
While Bai Mei Xianren was talking, he came to Chu Feng, then grabbed Chu Feng by the collar, lifted Chu Feng up, and said to Chu Feng from a close distance, "Come on, let out an evil spirit and have a look. , aren't you very powerful, aren't you a Shura World Spiritist?"
"Since you released the first one, you should have released the second one. Why didn't you release it? In my opinion, you can't release it at all. The Asura Evil Spirit that day was not released by you at all."
"I guessed it right, the real Shura World Spiritist is not you, there is another Shura World Spiritist behind you, right?"
"Haha..." Facing such a white-browed immortal, Chu Feng smiled and shook his head.
"What are you laughing at?" Bai Mei Xianren frowned and asked coldly.
"I originally thought that the ten immortals in the legend of the Holy Land of Martialism were all like warrior immortals, really like immortals."
"But after seeing you, I realized that I was wrong. It turns out that among the ten immortals, there are still vulgar people like you." Chu Feng's words were full of demeaning.
"Vulgar, you dare to call me vulgar?" Hearing those words, the white-browed immortal showed an angry look, and he naturally heard that Chu Feng was humiliating him.
"You open your mouth and shut up, Asura Evil Spirit, you are actually very envious of me, right? You are very jealous of me, right? You are jealous that I have the approval of the Asura spirit, but you don't, so you hate me."
"Respected by the world as an immortal, but you are so small, you don't think others are better than you, you really don't deserve the title of immortal with such a heart," Chu Feng said.
"Chu Feng, you are the first to dare to humiliate me like this. Do you think I dare not kill you?" The white-browed immortal's angry eyes began to show killing intent.
"You're not qualified to kill him."
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance, and at the same time, a surging force also swept the sky and covered the earth.
That power was too ferocious, and in an instant, it smashed the dragon-marked barrier set up by Immortal White Eyebrows into pieces.
And when the barrier shattered, a figure suddenly appeared.
When this man appeared, everyone present was shocked, because this man exuded an extremely terrifying killing intent, and even the weather was affected.
This is none other than the white-haired witch that Chu Feng met that day, but at this moment she is not a clone, but her body.
Swah—
After this witch appeared, she gently rolled up her sleeves, and a violent suction burst out, directly sucking Chu Feng from the white-browed fairy to her side.
"Snow-haired fairy, it's actually you."
Seeing this witch, Immortal White Eyebrows was obviously even more surprised than Chu Feng, and looking at his appearance, he clearly knew this witch.
"Snow-haired Immortal, this witch is also one of the ten immortals? One of the ten dragon-marked imperial-cloak world spiritists in the Holy Land of Martial Arts?" After hearing the words of the white-browed immortal, Chu Feng was also shocked, because what is this woman really doing? Look, they are not next to immortals, she looks like immortals, she is a witch at all.
"Xuefa Immortal, I really didn't expect that the person behind Chu Feng would actually be you."
"This Chu Feng is your true disciple, right? Don't you claim that you will never accept disciples?" asked the white-browed immortal.
"Get out of here." However, the witch not only did not answer the question from the white-browed fairy, but instead scolded her. The arrogance of the attitude is that he doesn't put the white-browed fairy in his eyes.
"Xuefa Immortal, this Chu Feng is wanted by the Nangong Imperial Clan. Even you can't protect him." Baimei Immortal continued.
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you." When the witch said these words, it suddenly became dark, and the entire void was constantly torn, shattered, and shook violently. Rolling and crawling in mid-air.
Under this ferocious pressure, the white-browed immortal was pale as paper, and even his body was swaying from side to side, making it difficult to stand firm. Obviously, he, who was already a second-rank Martial Emperor, couldn't be with this witch at all. contend.
"Let's go." In this situation, although Immortal Baimei was very unwilling, in the end, he had to lead the crowd and turn around and leave.
Seeing that Immortal White Eyebrows and others had disappeared, Chu Feng was not in the slightest fortunate. The previous scene told Chu Feng that this woman called Immortal Snow Hair was obviously more terrifying than Immortal White Eyebrows.
Even Immortal Baimei was afraid of her, how could Chu Feng not be afraid of her.
"Senior, that scroll is..." At this moment, Chu Feng wanted to explain.
However, before Chu Feng finished speaking, Immortal Xuefa preemptively said, "That scroll is no longer with you. Tell me honestly, where did it go."
"Senior, the junior wanted to keep the scroll for you, but suddenly a fat monk appeared. The fat monk's cultivation base was far above the junior. The junior was not his opponent at all. The scroll was taken away by him." Chu Feng didn't dare to hide it, but he didn't dare to say that it was him who took the initiative to hand over the scroll. At this time of crisis, he could only tell some lies.
"Damn fat man, he is actually taking advantage of the fisherman." After hearing Chu Feng's words, the killing intent in the eyes of the snow-haired immortal became stronger.
"Senior, who is that fat monk? You should know him, right?" Chu Feng asked curiously.
The Xuefa Immortal did not answer Chu Feng's question, but suddenly turned around and turned his murderous gaze towards Chu Feng.
Looking at him with this gaze, Chu Feng suddenly trembled in his heart. Where is this gaze? It was as if countless sharp knives had pierced into his body.
Fortunately, Chu Feng's spirit is strong, otherwise, just this one glance will make Chu Feng's spirit collapse and become a lunatic.
"I heard that you are an Asura World Spiritist?" At this moment, the Snow-haired Immortal asked. (To be continued)