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Chapter 1841 work harder

"Capture him alive, Master Zangfeng will live."

"yes."

In an instant, after Su Han admitted that he had killed Leng Bufan, this group of dead soldiers of the Leng family immediately took action to suppress him.

Half an hour later.

"We'll hold him back, and you can go back and report!"

After a cup of tea.

Su Han closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Eleven of the twelve dead soldiers of the Leng family died. One of them escaped midway to report the news, but the rest stayed. Even though they knew they were defeated, they tried hard to delay Su Han and prevent Su Han from pursuing the report.

people.

In this battle, Su Han was injured many times. Fortunately, the Taoist Immortal Real Body has a very strong recovery ability, and Tianyou Shura and the bloodline of the Vampire Clan can support fighting through fighting. Therefore, not long after the battle ended, Su Han's injuries also recovered.

As expected, the Tushita Divine Fire Authority and the Darkest Authority successfully obtained a large amount of source material and advanced to the level of transcendence.

Of the twelve types of saintly authority, there are now six types of promotion and transcendence.

The remaining six powers - Thundergod True Dragon, Bitter Sea, Asking Life, Life Insect, Zhu Xian, and Purgatory - have not yet been promoted to transcendence.

"If you work harder, you can almost be promoted to Holy Lord."

Su Han smiled and flew towards Wenxian City.

The appearance of the dead soldiers of the Leng family gave Su Han an idea. Instead of aimlessly looking for the Holy Lord of the hostile camp, it would be better to directly harvest the wool of the Leng family.

Ask Fairy City.

The dead soldier of the Leng family who barely escaped from Su Han paid a sum of top-quality spiritual coins in embarrassment and entered Wenxian City. He immediately found Leng Feng and the holy masters of the other rooms of the Leng family! "Master Zangfeng,

The great saint who teamed up with Young Master Bufan was not a great saint at all, and his methods were much more powerful than those of ordinary saints.

A total of twelve of us met him, and I was the only one who survived in the end. I was able to survive because the others tried their best to stop me, just so that I could come back and report the news."

The dead soldier said with lingering fear.

"Twelve of you, can't stop him?"

Lengfeng's face was ashen.

The other holy masters of the Leng family looked at each other in confusion. What kind of enemy did Leng Bufan provoke?

Only one of the twelve dead men of the Leng family survived?

Are the rest all dead?

This means far exceeds them.

They pride themselves on being talented, but they can only remain undefeated against three dead soldiers at the same time. It is very difficult to defeat them, let alone kill them.

Based on this, it can be inferred that the other party's cultivation and methods are much better than theirs! "Yes."

The dead soldier nodded heavily, "His methods are very similar to those of the Immortal camp..." "Sure enough! Even if he is not from the Yan family, he is from the Immortal camp."

Zhao Xun'er snorted coldly.

After a few days, her mouth has reappeared. Because of this incident, she hates the Yan family to the core. It is a pity that the Yan family is a big family in the immortal camp. The Zhao family and the Leng family behind her have nothing to do with it.

The other party has no choice.

"Tell me what methods you have."

Lengfeng said calmly.

Now eleven dead men have died. If he cannot resolve this matter, he will definitely be punished when he returns to the Leng family! His current purpose is no longer purely to avenge Leng Bufan. This matter is getting longer and longer.

, there will be more and more people watching the joke. Even in his room, there are many people waiting to see his joke! The dead soldier recounted the battle process in detail.

When the other holy masters of the Leng family heard this, they couldn't help but say: "It is already certain that they are from the immortal camp."

"What's going on with Leng Bufan? Why would you offend such a character?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this."

Leng Feng glanced at these holy masters coldly and said calmly: "The top priority is to find the other party, confirm where the other party is from, and ask the person behind the other party to give an explanation.

If no one comes forward behind him, then we will directly surround and kill this person to avenge Bufan and the dead soldiers!"

"That's what I say, but he has a background in the immortal camp..." A Holy Master of the Leng Family hesitated.

"So what! We'll take care of it."

Leng Feng snorted coldly, "If the Immortal camp can do whatever they want, they will cause chaos in Immortal City!"

"That's true."

"Guys, someone from the Yan family is here."

"Who is it?"

"It seems to be the chief spokesman..." "Well... I'll invite him in."

Leng Feng was silent for a few moments, and then walked out. When he came in again, there was already a figure beside him.

When the Holy Masters of the Leng Family saw this person, they were a little nervous, but they had to pretend to be expressionless. After this emotion was discovered by Chief Yan, the other party just smiled lightly and said nothing.

"Is this the dead man?"

Chief Yan's eyes fell on the dead soldier.

"It's him."

Feng Feng nodded slightly.

"I heard that you survived that person. I'm very curious about what methods that person had. Why don't you tell me about it without leaving out any details."

Chief Yan smiled lightly at the dead soldier.

The dead soldier glanced at Leng Feng first, and after getting his permission, he recounted the previous battle again.

"It seems that my guess is correct. This person is indeed from our immortal camp, but there is no way to know who he is. We have to find him and ask him face to face."

Chief Yan smiled lightly.

"Chief Yan, since you are from the immortal camp, there is no reason for you not to know any clues."

Zhao Xun'er couldn't help but speak.

"Xun'er!"

Leng Feng and Yun'er both looked at her with a look of restraint in their eyes.

Zhao Xun'er was a little unconvinced and stared at Chief Yan, waiting for his reply.

"How complex the forces in the Immortal camp are. Not to mention you, even I, as a descendant of the Yan family, sometimes can't figure it out.

If I can recognize a random person, then my skills will be comparable to those of the Great Master of Six Paths."

Chief Yan smiled lightly.

"Chief Yan, this man killed eleven dead soldiers of my Leng family, and now his whereabouts are unknown. Is there any way you can find him?"

Feng Feng opened his mouth and said.

"I came here today just to see if I can find this person."

Chief Yan smiled.

"In what way?"

Lengfeng was a little curious.

Several other holy masters of the Leng family also looked at Chief Yan.

"You will find out later. Counting the time, they have almost returned to Wenxian City. Please wait a moment."

Chief Yan smiled lightly.

A trace of suspicion arose in everyone's mind. Will there be a way to find the other party in a moment?

In the vast territory of Xuantian Territory, it is extremely difficult to find a person, unless there are clues! After some tea time.

A famous master came to the Leng family, one, two, five, ten... When a total of thirty-six famous masters gathered in the Leng family, Leng Feng and others were already a little restless.

What exactly does this Yan family want to do?

Why are so many Yan Family Holy Lords who have never appeared in Wenxian City come here today?


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