Li Qingfeng’s face was solemn as he broke in through the window.
My heart skipped a beat.
After all, I never expected that there would be a Qi Refiner among these two people.
And the light of the aura is far brighter than his.
However, the foot-long flag on his chest gave him a sense of security.
With the Soul Banner in hand, he can completely defeat the enemy.
Zhang Wanlong suddenly stood up and opened his mouth to call for armored soldiers to defend him.
The young man on the side stopped Zhang Wanlong.
"Dad, don't worry, have you forgotten that I am already an immortal master?" The young man looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about Li Qingfeng, who was wearing night clothes.
Zhang Wanlong suddenly remembered this moment, and the panic in his heart subsided.
Anyone who is an immortal master is an innate master among ordinary people.
The magic power washes away the essence and cuts the marrow, so that the originally weak people can have a strong body that ordinary people have trained for decades.
This is only the lowest and most easily manifested external method for a Qi practitioner.
Therefore, Zhang Wanlong did not gather any more soldiers to defend the government office.
"Who are you!" Zhang Wanlong sat down again, with a slightly annoyed look on his face.
In order to prevent assassination, the county governor's mansion is very tightly guarded, but I didn't expect that someone could get in.
A magic barrier appeared in front of Zhang Gui, blocking the erosion of the black energy.
Li Qingfeng didn't expect that he didn't pull the two of them into sleep.
I wanted to kill the two of them without any precautions.
Now we have to face the county guard and a young Qi practitioner.
Li Qingfeng has woken up a lot, and there is tension in his heart, and even his breathing is a lot faster.
Killing court officials without permission is no different than rebellion.
This is a serious crime that can be implicated.
What's more, he is still the governor of the same place.
Tu Shanjun inside the Zunhun Banner saw Li Qingfeng's flinch.
No matter how mature he is, he is just a young man. If he is just an ordinary idiot, forget it. If he can read, he is a smart person. Sometimes they think more.
When listening to Master Sun's words, his anger suppressed his own reason.
Now that reason has emerged, his emotions have caused him a dilemma.
It's just that now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. If someone discovers his true face, he will die.
When mana filled his body, a sinister aura flashed through Li Qingfeng's eyes.
Months of boxing practice gave him a bad temper.
Tu Shanjun in the Zunhun Banner watched with cold eyes.
Only the third form of Demonic Ape Dingyiquan is the method to calm down and eliminate the anger.
The first two forms are patience and violence.
There is also the surge of mana from the Blood Demon Dharma that affects the mind. Even a slightly cowardly person will act decisively under the instigation of evil spirits.
This evil spirit deals with this kind of dilemma moment.
"Turning people into medicine is a crime worthy of death."
"Suffer death." Li Qingfeng shouted angrily, the floor tiles under his feet shattered, and he went straight to the county governor Zhang Wanlong.
To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.
In Li Qingfeng's eyes, Zhang Wanlong has no aura and will never be able to withstand his killing methods.
Zhang Gui will definitely come to save people, and he will lose the opportunity.
A look of horror appeared on Zhang Wanlong's face.
Too fast.
Far faster than ordinary assassins.
Just by simply taking action, Zhang Wanlong felt like he was thundering.
The evil aura carries a strong murderous intent.
Zhang Wanlong truly felt the breath of death.
It reminded him of many similar but different assassination experiences.
And this time, it’s even better than before.
As expected by Li Qingfeng, Zhang Gui took action boldly, and even though he was lagging behind Li Qingfeng, he actually stood in front of Zhang Wanlong.
As the mana surged, Zhang Gui stood in front of the bridge, wearing his hands and hanging his horse.
Pat Li Qingfeng on the shoulder.
Li Qingfeng was knocked off balance by the slap.
Li Qingfeng took a few steps back and stopped with his toes against the wall.
My shoulders were numb, unable to exert any strength, and drooped on my side.
At the same time, after the two sides clashed with each other, a young man in the quiet room suddenly opened his eyes.
The mana of the young man surges.
It moves like a stray rabbit and is as fast as a cheetah.
The aura flashed in his eyes, locking the source of mana fluctuations.
Go straight to the Sheriff's Mansion.
"Mana fluctuations, are you also a Qi Refiner?" Zhang Gui squinted his eyes, his eyes flashed with confusion.
There are still some constraints.
Zhang Gui recognized Li Qingfeng's identity and turned out to be a Qi Refiner.
But the test of this palm made Zhang Gui understand that Li Qingfeng's strength was inferior to his.
Even if Li Qingfeng is a Qi practitioner, he is still in the early stages of Qi training, and his level may only be at the first or second level.
The Qi Refiner is separated from the mortals, which also makes Zhang Gui somewhat afraid of rats.
It would be unwise to directly kill Li Qingfeng.
If Li Qingfeng’s mentor is someone they can’t afford to offend, they will be in trouble if they come to their door.
Li Qingfeng had no such concerns. He came here hoping to find out Meng Zhen's whereabouts, but what he got was bad news. Now he only has hatred in his heart.
However, even though Zhang Gui did not continue to fight, the sound of their fighting still woke up the patrolling soldiers.
Black-armored soldiers surrounded the entire courtyard.
Under Zhang Wanlong's order, they only surrounded but not attacked.
Li Qingfeng glanced out of the corner of his eye, knowing that if he didn't fight quickly, he would be trapped and die here.
His identity simply cannot withstand verification.
Once caught, parents, relatives, and family brothers will definitely be affected.
So even if he died today, he would have to die in the wilderness.
Make up your mind.
Ten strands of mana poured into the Soul Flag.
"Hundred Ghosts at Night!"
The small flag in my hand suddenly grew to about ten feet, and the black mist filled the air.
Li Qingfeng shook the soul-revering flag that suddenly opened with both hands.
The lifelike eyes of the evil ghost on the flag rotated, and then, the evil ghost actually jumped out from the Soul Flag.
Forty-seven ghosts inside the Zunhun Banner merge into Tu Shanjun's body.
As the black energy surged, the red-haired evil ghost with a green face and fangs fell to the ground.
When he landed on the ground, he suddenly exerted force, running like the wind, and the mad and violent energy came over him.
Go straight to Zhang Gui who is blocking Zhang Wanlong.
As long as Zhang Gui is dealt with, Li Qingfeng's strength will be enough to cope with the next situation.
Ten strands of mana can only make the condensed ghosts of Baigui Yexing manifest three breaths. Tushanjun must seize all the time.
The mist was thick, but the appearance of the evil ghost was clearly visible under the light of the torch.
Like a fierce ghost crawling out of hell.
The soldiers around them all had their legs trembling as if they were struck by lightning.
Fear escapes unconsciously.
Some of the poor ones even sat on the ground unable to stand up.
Zhang Wanlong looked at the evil ghost rushing up in horror. He couldn't react at all.
Zhang Gui, who was standing in front of him, looked surprised. This was the first time he had seen such a ferocious evil spirit, so he could only open his magic barrier.
Moreover, Zhang Gui did not expect that the man in black was actually carrying a magic weapon that could summon evil spirits.
In just an instant, the magic barrier shattered like paper, unable to stop the evil ghost at all. It couldn't even stop the red-haired ghost with green face and fangs for a moment.
The red-haired devil scratched Zhang Gui's head with his claws, and pulled Zhang Gui's soul away in his hands.
Turned around and returned to the Zunhun Banner.
Zhang Wanlong's eyes widened and he screamed: "My son!"
Zhang Wanlong caught Zhang Gui's headless body and sat slumped on the ground, his body trembling and his face in pain.
"Ah!!!"
The miserable cry of grief echoed through the night.
"Kill him."
"I'm going to kill him."
"Kill!"
Even though Zhang Wanlong roared crazily, the black-armored soldier was frightened by the red-haired ghost and stood stiffly on the spot.
Li Qingfeng also didn't expect that the main soul evil ghost would be so powerful.
Baigui Yakou could only stay for three breaths, draining half of his mana, but he unexpectedly killed the enemy with one blow.
Li Qingfeng still wants to take action. Just killing Zhang Gui is not enough. Zhang Wanlong must die.
Kill someone to pay for your life, and pay your debts for money.
He must take revenge.
But before Li Qingfeng could take action again, a young man wearing Taoist robes appeared in the hall.
The young man didn't even look at Zhang Gui's body, but stared at Li Qingfeng who held the soul flag of his father-in-law Xu Zun: Magical weapon?"
"Magic monk."
"Kill him!" Zhang Wanlong roared crazily behind him.
The young man frowned impatiently, glanced at Zhang Gui's body but said nothing more.
Opening his hand, he rolled up his sleeves and swung out a palm-sized ebony sword.
Under the infusion of mana, it turned into a three-foot long sword.
"Disease."
With a whoosh, he slashed towards Li Qingfeng.
The moment he saw the young man, Li Qingfeng knew that he was no match for the young man, because the aura of this young man's body was even more powerful than Zhang Gui's.
It doesn’t matter if he has strong magic power, he still has an offensive weapon.
So Li Qingfeng turned around and ran away.
The ten threads of magic power can be pushed to the extreme, allowing him to run wildly for half an hour with his current body.
If you're lucky, you should be able to escape from the city.
This chapter has been completed!