After Meng Haiping finished speaking, his aura surged and he rushed towards Ling Feng. He already knew from the previous fight that the opponent's cultivation level was far superior to his, so he began to burn his blood essence and Yuan Fei's power to prepare for Ling Feng's fight.
perish together.
The Grand Master who has condensed the Yuan Fei has a lifespan of hundreds of years. Generally speaking, he is not willing to die with others. But there are always some people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for their ideals. For Meng Haiping, peace in the world is his dream. So
, he would rather sacrifice himself than drag Ling Feng, the 'rebel', to die together.
Ling Feng admired this kind of person with noble character, but he was a hero and my enemy, and the only choice was to kill him! Therefore, he suddenly struck out with a palm.
Meng Haiping's figure was hit by a huge cyan palm print. The figure suddenly exploded and turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood. Even the Yuan Fei was defeated, and only the remaining soul fell into the netherworld.
At the same time, a middle-aged man in blue official uniform suddenly waved his hand and shot out three black iron steel needles. He immediately used Qinggong, his figure flashed, and flew away quickly in the distance. At the critical moment of life and death, he left his colleagues behind.
Although running away is despised by others, it is in line with people's hearts. The world is big, and your own life is the most important!
Ling Feng flicked his sleeves, and three black iron steel needles were brushed away. He then pointed his finger, a dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and a blue finger shot out.
At this time, the middle-aged man in blue had just run to the street, but was struck by the dragon's roar. His expression was sluggish for a moment, and then he suddenly woke up and hurriedly turned around and swung his knife, trying to split the cyan finger force that was coming quickly.
However, in the end, it was the cyan finger force that penetrated the divine weapon-level blade, and immediately shot into his eyebrows, defeating his soul, and the vice-president of the Six Doors died!
At this time, another middle-aged sword-wielding man in blue official uniform was so frightened that he couldn't even take the palm of Grand Master Meng Haiping, let alone them? Now, he couldn't even escape.
There were only two ways in front of him. Should he choose to die tragically or give up his dignity and seek refuge with the other party? He was hesitant in his heart.
But at this time, the black-armored general seemed to have made a decision, his eyes became firm, and he suddenly swung his sword and cut out a black sword energy.
Ling Feng suddenly waved his palm, a dragon's roar sounded, and the surging green palm power shattered the black sword energy, and immediately hit the black-armored general.
"puff!"
The black-armored general vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards quickly, falling into the alley next to the roof, and immediately passed out.
At this time, Ling Feng looked at the middle-aged man in blue and smiled: "It's your turn to perform!"
"Traitor, I will never give in to you!"
After the middle-aged man in blue finished speaking, he quickly stabbed Ling Feng with his sword.
With a bang, the middle-aged man in blue was knocked away by a cyan palm print, fell to the side of the road, and passed out.
Ling Feng stared at the middle-aged man in blue for a moment, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he jumped up and flew away quickly like an immortal.
…
Ten minutes later, inside the secret room of the Qinglong Society's stronghold.
Ling Feng said: "Now that the imperial court has made up its mind to deal with the Qinglong Society, if you take everyone and move to the Ziyun Mountains, no one will pick you up."
Qinglong said: "Honored Lord, what about White Tiger, Suzaku and the others?"
"Of course they have to evacuate, I will notify them."
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he suddenly looked out the door and said, "Since you're here, come in!"
Immediately, the door of the secret room opened, and a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue robe slowly walked in, bowed his head and said: "Taiping Dao Ma Xiang met the leader of the Tiandao Alliance!"
Qinglong stared at this person and immediately sensed an unfathomable powerful aura. His expression changed. When did the great masters in this world become as numerous as cabbage?
Ling Feng's face was expressionless, but he was quite shocked in his heart. It was not because of Ma Xiang's strength, but because the other party revealed too much information in one sentence.
First of all, his other Ma Jia Tiandao leader may have been exposed. Of course, the greater possibility is that the other party is just guessing. The second big news is Taiping Dao. He doesn’t know who Ma Xiang is, but Taiping Dao is.
He has heard of it, and this dynasty is also the Han Dynasty. He can already imagine the next plot. Zhang Jiao founded the Taiping Road and carried out the Yellow Turban Uprising. Although it failed in the end, it gave the Eastern Han Dynasty this decadent feudal dynasty a fatal blow.
One blow.
After a while, Ling Feng calmed down his thoughts and did not hide his identity. Instead, he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Ma is here late at night. What are you doing?"
Ma Xiang said with a smile: "In today's world, the rich are extravagant and lustful, and the people live in poverty. They are driven and exploited like slaves by the landlords and are in dire straits. Fortunately, a great sage was born, founded the Tao of Taiping, and used talisman water to save the people of the world.
, so that the poor people can survive. Two years ago, I heard that the leader founded the Tiandao League to do justice for heaven, rob the rich and give to the poor, and then I realized that we are not alone! Ma Mou has admired Taoist friends for a long time, but the leader Shenlong saw
You can’t see the beginning but you can’t see the tail, so if you follow me today, you will be lucky enough to see me!”
Ling Feng smiled and said: "Are fellow Taoists Ma ready to discuss cooperation, or do you want to incorporate my forces?"
Ma Xiangdao: "Don't worry, leader. Anyone who resists the corrupt Han Dynasty is our friend. Ma just hopes that if one day we start an uprising, the leader can attack several states near Lingzhou."
Ling Feng nodded and said, "This is natural!"
Immediately, Ling Feng talked with Ma Xiang in detail for half an hour before sending him away.
Through the conversation with Ma Xiang, Ling Feng had a certain understanding of the current situation. Although the Han Dynasty is declining day by day due to the struggle between the eunuch group and the foreign relatives group, it has not yet reached its demise. Therefore, Taiping Road has also
We have no intention of launching an uprising now, we just want to spread the talisman water to treat the affected people and develop our power.
However, when the Taiping Dao Uprising breaks out, it will usher in an era when all heroes will rise together. He must also improve his strength as soon as possible in order to compete with all the heroes in the world.
This Ma Xiang is just a disciple of Zhang Jiao, and he has the cultivation level of a great master. That Zhang Jiao must be a sixth-level soul or above. This world is at the same level as the main world of Shenzhou, and it must be as strong as clouds. He
This level of cultivation was still not safe enough to compete for the world. He decided to settle down the Qinglong Club, White Tiger Gang and other subordinates, and then go out to travel to find places with the most abundant spiritual energy to improve his cultivation.
After a while, Qinglong also quickly packed up his things and led the masters of the Qinglong Society to leave quickly. Of course, he still left some of his subordinates with ordinary cultivation in Changle County.
That night, the four major organizations of the White Tiger Gang, Suzaku Hall, Xuanwu Sect, and Qilin Pavilion also quickly led their core disciples to leave.
The next day, Changle County, the back office of the prefect's mansion.
A middle-aged man in blue woke up from the bed and looked around. Immediately, he felt happy that he was not dead after all, but he was not surprised. Because he remembered last night, at the last moment, he asked the mysterious man
Lord Qinglong sent a message and expressed his willingness to surrender to him.
Then, he tried to move, but found severe pain all over his body. It was obvious that his serious injury had not healed yet.