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Chapter 428 Counterattack (5)
Across the river bank, everyone in Longjian felt chills stand up all over their bodies after seeing this scene.
Although the distance can be hundreds of meters, you can still feel the terror of those two flaming dragons.
Long Jian¡¯s eyes were filled with horror.
Even though he is well-informed and has experienced hundreds of battles, he has never seen such terrifying magical powers that can even burn a person's soul.
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Deep in the majestic Mount Emei.
It is a place with steep peaks and ridges, inaccessible to people, and is infested with dragons and snakes, making it impossible for tourists to get through.
The sky above here is shrouded in thick fog all year round, like a fairyland, covering hundreds of miles in radius. Even satellites cannot capture the scenery below.
Even airplanes cannot pass through this thick fog, making it a restricted area in Mount Emei.
Deep in the clouds and mist, there is an ancient palace built on a cliff, with an open platform below.
This platform protrudes from the mountainside, forming a natural viewing platform with a cliff below.
At this time, in the deepest part of this ancient palace is the ancestral hall of the Gong family.
In the dimly lit ancestral hall, on the altar table, there are tablets of ancestors of all generations, and there is a brand of divine consciousness hidden in the tablets.
Click!
Suddenly, one of the tablets engraved with Gong Ziyu cracked, indicating that the man was dead.
An old man was sitting on the futon under the confession. He opened his eyes suddenly, as if a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, bringing a moment of light to the dark ancestral hall.
"Um?"
"Although Gong Ziyu is a traitor to my Gong family and has been on the run for more than ten years, she is still a member of my Gong family and was killed!"
"This is simply unreasonable. We must find the murderer at all costs and cut him into pieces!"
The old man gave the order and saw a figure swaying in the dark corner. A man in black clothes seemed to be walking out of the folding space.
"yes!"
The well-dressed man in black took the order and left.
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After Li Xiaofan killed Gong Ziyu, he took away his iron fan.
Being able to withstand his punches without stopping is definitely a treasure.
Then, he swayed and floated away, chasing Murong Blade.
Back then, he left a spiritual mark on Murong Daofeng's body. Even if the other party fled to the ends of the earth, he would never escape his grasp.
A few miles away from Murong Daofeng's villa, there is a large purple bamboo forest.
The purple bamboo forest is connected to the mountain. Under the moonlit night, the mountain wind blows through the purple bamboo forest, making a rustling sound, just like the sound of a guzheng, constantly echoing in the valley, making the place even more quiet.
Suddenly, next to a trail in the Zizhu Forest, a piece of the ground was lifted up, revealing a dark underground passage.
¡°Then, I saw a head popping out of the tunnel. After looking around to make sure there was no one in the forest, I jumped out and ran towards the mountain behind.
Under the moonlight, this man stumbled and ran in a panic. It was Murong Daofeng who had just escaped from the tunnel.
Murong Daofeng was frightened and looked back from time to time.
You must know that Gong Ziyu¡¯s spiritual consciousness is also imprinted on his body.
But now, the brand of divine consciousness has disappeared, which proves that Gong Ziyu has been killed.
This is also the imprint left by Gong Ziyu to protect him in case of unexpected events.
Of course, the tracking mark left by Li Xiaofan could not be noticed at all due to his advanced cultivation.
"Huh, Li Xiaofan, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that even Gong Ziyu would die in your hands."
"No, I must call grandpa immediately about this matter, and I must eradicate you no matter what, to avoid future troubles"
Thinking of this, Murong Daofeng hid behind a big tree, took out his mobile phone and called his grandfather Murong Tianci.
"HeyGrandpa"
It¡¯s just that the call has just been connected, and Murong Daofeng hasn¡¯t waited for him to explain the business.
Suddenly, his cell phone fell to the ground, and he stood frozen, staring blankly in front of him, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes filled with horror.
Not far in front of him, a ghostly figure appeared, with his hands behind his back, looking towards him.When Shi Shiran came over, it was Li Xiaofan.
Li Xiaofan walked while admiring the purple bamboo forest at night, nodding in admiration.
¡°The scenery here is great! It¡¯s just right for burying people.¡±
"Hey, Murong Daofeng, why don't you call anymore? Go on, keep calling that old man Murong Tianci and ask him to come and save you."
Murong Daofeng dropped the phone receiver on the ground, and an old voice came from the receiver.
"Hey, Blade, what's the matter? Talk, what happened"
But how could Murong Daofeng still have the energy to pick up the phone? He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, accidentally trampling the phone to pieces.
¡°Hehe, let¡¯s see where you can run!¡±
Li Xiaofan shook his head and smiled contemptuously, then followed behind with his hands behind his back, just like a hunter teasing his prey.
However, Murong Daofeng is also a warrior with great inner strength.
Logically speaking, as young as him, with such cultivation, he is already considered the leader of the younger generation. Even if you look at the entire Dragon City, he is also considered the leader of the youth.
But compared to Li Xiaofan, he is still far behind.
¡°One is the Nine-Heaven Divine Dragon, and the other is a loach in a small puddle, how can they be the same?
Therefore, facing Li Xiaofan¡¯s pursuit, he was dangling like a lost dog.
Li Xiaofan was not in a hurry to kill him, and pointed his finger in the air, and a golden sword energy shot through the air.
When Murong Daofeng heard the strong wind coming from behind, he was so frightened that he quickly dodged.
The sword energy passed by his body and cut a large stone next to him in half. The cut was as smooth as a mirror.
If he had been too late to hide just now, his life would have been at risk.
Whoosh!
Murong Daofeng tried his best to escape deep into the mountain.
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Behind, Li Xiaofan continued to fire out sword energy as he chased, just like a hunter chasing an injured hare.
In front of him, Murong Daofeng dodged left and right, fleeing in embarrassment, his clothes were torn by branches.
Because he was half a beat too slow to dodge, he was injured in several places by the sword energy one after another. The blood mixed with cold sweat made his clothes soaked through. He was unkempt and extremely embarrassed, and there was no trace of the majesty of the Third Young Master of Longdu.
Behind him, Li Xiaofan followed unhurriedly. The steep peaks and narrow paths were like walking on flat ground under his feet. He was several meters away in a flash, always keeping a certain distance from Murong Blade.
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Another burst of sword energy was fired. The sword energy condensed into threads, like spring silkworms spinning silk, and shot towards Murong's blade.
Murong Daofeng looked back and was so frightened that he instinctively dodged to the side.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, there was a rock protruding next to him, and he hit his head on it. His head was broken and bleeding, and he fell to the ground.
Waiting for him to dodge, it was already too late. The sword energy instantly penetrated his calf, and even the calf bones were shattered.
The sword energy penetrated his body and sank directly into the depths of the rock below, like cutting tofu, which shows how powerful this blow was.
Murong Daofeng turned pale with fright. He supported his injured leg and finally struggled to stand up.
Just after running a few steps forward, he fell to the ground again. When he was about to stand up, Li Xiaofan had already caught up and slapped Murong Daofeng firmly on the face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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