"Wu Ming, don't be stupid, there are many of them." Hu Tong stretched his whole back, put Long Rui's hand on his shoulder, passed it through the back of his head, and used his strength to bend Long Rui's hand. He got up and yelled at Wu Ming with squinty eyes, but Wu Ming didn't listen at all, and screamed that Fu Qianhou must be killed to vent his hatred.
Fu Qianhou's eyes turned red when he saw Wu Ming. He was already confident and snorted coldly. He regained his confidence and sacrificed the Three Yuan Qi Lei Formation Token. He mocked with disdain in his mouth: "You can't even walk away." Let's go, do you really think I'm afraid of you? When my people come, none of you can leave. I've always felt that you two are a drag, so I have to kill you first this time." Fu Qianhou regretted not taking action on the way, he always felt , if another bundled sale is a way to make money, I plan to sell Hu Tong and Wu Ming to the Dragon Clan together.
Who would have thought that Hu Tong and Wu Ming would be even more difficult to deal with. In comparison, the intelligence of these two people could compete with his third brother.
Fu Qianhou was about to kill Wu Ming, but as soon as he raised the token, a figure suddenly flew out from behind.
The sharp long sword with hidden silver glow burst into a ball of light in the deep valley, and the sudden sword energy went straight to stab Fu Qianhou in the back of the head.
Fu Qianhou didn't give it in vain. He felt that Yuan Ling behind him was in trouble. He lowered his head subconsciously, and the sword energy grazed his scalp and flew straight out. Fu Qianhou took advantage of this moment to turn over and turned his face upward, ready to take action. Someone would come, but when he turned over, all he saw was a fleshy palm pressing on his chest with surging energy.
Snap!
There was a frightening sound, and Fu Qianhou suddenly felt that a large piece of his chest had sunk down. The hot blood that had been squeezed by his palms couldn't help but surge up into his throat. Then he opened his mouth and spurted out like a fountain.
The man who made a sneak attack didn't stop at all after he slapped Wu Ming. When he fell, he grabbed Wu Ming and ran away to Hu Tong.
Wu Ming was a little resistant, but when he looked up and saw that it was Li Yuan, he was instantly stunned: "Why are you here?"
"Now is not the time to talk, come with me quickly." Li Yuan complained extremely about Hu Tong and Wu Ming, but the relationship between the three people was quite sincere, so there were some things that he couldn't say now.
At this time, Hu Tong also saw Li Yuan and was also stunned for a moment. When the two met, Hu Tong opened his mouth and said regretfully: "Madam, you all know?"
"It's too hard to find you. Okay, stop talking and leave quickly. There are too many people on the other side." Li Yuan gritted his teeth and did not immediately reprimand Hu Tong. When Hu Tong heard this, he quickly supported Long Rui and was about to go there. Run towards Feimeng City.
Li Yuan stopped him: "Where to go, there are people all over there, and they are from another group."
"Another group?" Hu Tong's brain was a little slow after being imprisoned for several days, but he believed that Li Yuan would not harm him, so he turned around and fled to the east of Wuling.
To the east of Wuling is the Outer Territory Daze. The terrain is relatively dangerous and ferocious monsters are everywhere. However, no matter how dense the ferocious monsters are, they are not as dangerous as the targeted enemies in front of them. Therefore, the four of them plan to enter the Outer Territory Daze and wait for a while before coming out. .
At this time, Long Rui also woke up faintly. The lightning strike was not too serious. At this time, he regained consciousness and was still angry and said: "Damn, where are you going? Let me fight back."
"You should take a break now. I blame you all." Wu Ming cursed angrily, and Hu Tong almost grabbed Long Rui's neck and fled away.
"Intercept, intercept them." At this time, Fu Qianhou was very uncomfortable with being slapped in the chest. He didn't see clearly that the person coming behind him was not one of his own. He commanded the team to counterattack. Who knew that the dozen or so people who came over didn't know what he was doing. No one listened to him, and more than ten people quickly chased after him. One of them even kicked Fu Qianhou's handsome face hard when he was hit.
"Bang!"
This kick directly kicked Fu Qianhou out, but Fu Qianhou moved his body slightly because of his injury, so the kick was successful. After Fu Qianhou was hit and flew out, he could see clearly who was coming. A group of men in black were stunned for a moment, then rolled several times on the ground enduring the severe pain of being slapped forward and backward.
As soon as he left the landing position, more than a dozen rays of sword energy fell down like heavy rain, punching several holes in the rocks on the ground, and the attack was extremely ruthless.
Fu Qianhou got up and vomited another mouthful of blood. He stared blankly at the man in black in front of him who kicked him. After a long time, he cursed loudly: "Pan Baimao, you bastard, you even cheated your brothers."
The man in black paused for a moment, then turned to look at Fu Qianhou, his eyes under the black scarf flashed with fierceness: "Fu Qianhou, when you harmed the three of us, did you ever think that we were brother?"
Pan Baimao pulled off the black scarf on his face and stared at Fu Qianhou with his gray eyes.
Fu Qianhou almost coughed up half a liter of blood, but he still looked at Pan Baimao with extremely strong eyes: "I know you won't forget what happened back then, I know it, but I, Fu Qianhou, did that to survive. In the end, I saved the three of you, and I have a clear conscience." After Fu Qianhou finished speaking, he stood up, pointed at Pan Baimao, and said: "But now, our friendship is broken, forever. Now, if you want to silence me, let me come here. I will die and everything will be clear. But remember, as long as I am still alive, I will one day take your head with my own hands."
Whoosh!
After Fu Qianhou finished speaking, knowing that the situation was over, he turned around and fled in the direction of Feimeng City. Pan Baimao was also a small-minded person. Otherwise, he would not have come all the way to disturb this muddy water. When he saw Fu Qianhou fleeing in lightning, Pan Baimao made a show of force. He was about to give chase, but at this moment, a man in black flew back from the front and said from afar: "Do things first, as for him, we will talk about it later."
Pan Baimao looked at the person with a tangled expression. He really wanted to kill Fu Qianhou directly, but the biggest key now was Long Rui. In desperation, he could only cooperate with the actions of the men in black and chase towards Wulingdong. .
In a hidden corner outside the valley, Yin Kuang tremblingly opened the treasure bag in his hand. There were a hundred pieces of colorful and high-grade spiritual treasure chalcedony inside, which made his eyes shine brightly. Yin Kuang held the hundred pieces. Baobao looked extremely confused. After a long time, he bit and stamped his foot and said: "These people are too damn rich. There must be no shop like this in this village. I have been living in Feimeng City for almost 150 years. It's time to take off." Let’s take a chance and take a gamble.”
After saying that, Yin Kuang took out a dark pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth, swallowed it, and then followed the black-clothed monks erratically towards the outer swamp, but Yin Kuang followed him.
Before he flew far, he saw his patron Li Yuan Daxian and the three people around him stopped, and the fifteen or sixteen men in black chasing them also stopped. Why were the two groups running so fast?
Stop? Yin Kuang is very confused. Because he was too far away, Yin Kuang didn't see it clearly. Moreover, the level of the spiritual mysterious method he learned was not high, and he couldn't understand it thoroughly. He was the kind of person who couldn't get enough of it.
Good stuff, so Yin Kuang has no confidence in his own strength at all.
The developed thoughts that had arisen just now were extinguished by the two groups who suddenly stopped, and they did not dare to move forward. However, Yin Kuang had been relying on inquiring for information, and he would be confused when encountering such strange things.
Very curious, after thinking about it, Yin Kuang decided to take a risk and walk forward, at least to see what was going on. However, when he was about to move, a dragon roared and struck Li Yuansi.
There was a sound not far in front of the person, and then, three giant dragons appeared from the clouds in the sky, and rushed towards Li Yuan and the four of them with overwhelming arrogance.
"Mom...ah, I'm scared to death. Get out of here, I won't get involved..." Yin Kuang, who is naturally timid, ran away when he saw the three giant dragons appearing. He had no idea what happened after that.
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At the same time, in the Longshan Ancient Territory, Feng Jueyu, who was trapped in the Ancient Territory, had not rested for three days. The power of Nine Dragons to frighten the world was extraordinary. He barely managed to hold on for three days, but still could not find a flaw in the fifth-level formation.
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Several times, Feng Jueyu felt that all the formations he learned were useless and of no use at all. This powerful law of space was really confusing.
Feeling that the original divine power in his body was draining away like a flood that opened, Feng Jueyu gradually became desperate. In three days, the spatial chaos blades produced by Jiulong De Qiankun were enough to consume all the divine power in his body.
Jing, when your divine power is squandered, you will face a disastrous end.
No, you can't even crush the bones and raise the ashes. There is still ashes after crushing the bones and raising the ashes. If you let the Space Blade wreak havoc, you will be crushed into thin air.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and Feng Jueyu's condition deteriorated moment by moment.
On the other hand, looking at the nine true dragons, there are actually difficulties.
At this time, Long Qu, who had finished handling the trivial matters in Longshan, returned to Longshan Ancient Territory. He originally thought that Feng Jueyu should have turned into a puddle of pus the day before, but he never expected to see Feng Jueyu still sitting in Jiushui intact when he came in.
Under the dragon's shackles, Long Qu was stunned on the spot as he fought desperately, and couldn't help asking: "How come you're not dead yet?"
The eight elders all turned pale, and the elder said in a very serious tone: "Clan Chief, this boy's cultivation is extraordinary, far beyond our imagination. In my opinion, all the acupoints in his body have been opened up, and his original divine power is flowing continuously.
Unlike ordinary Qiankun realm masters."
"Nonsense." Long Qu didn't believe in evil and said angrily: "Nine Dragons can even compete with Qiankun in the middle stage of Qiankun. Why can't he convert this mere brat?"
The elders did not dare to say anything, but their brows were filled with annoyance. They knew that what Long Qu said was indeed true, but the facts were before their eyes. If you didn't believe it, what could you do.
Long Qu also vented his anger. Since Feng Jueyu was sitting there properly, he must be different from others. In a rage, Long Qu flew back to the formation, merged his essence and sat cross-legged, and performed the formation technique.
"I don't believe it. I can't cure you yet. Just listen to my orders and perform rituals."