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Seeing that her biggest reliance was under the fist of the ancestor and she didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and went straight out of the ancestral hall, Murong Zihan's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom, and a chill was born from her tail vertebrae, which quickly swept the heyday, making her can't help but shiver.

At this moment—

She couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in her heart, she was so anxious, and even lost her mind in a hurry - she didn't want to be a bargaining chip in the Dalongshan deal, and she was too eager to resist...... So when he saw Li Qifeng, he regarded him as a life-saving straw, and Murong Zihan wanted to resist with the help of Li Qifeng's strength.

But—

She ignored one point, even if the two of them were comparable in cultivation, there was a big difference in strength, although Li Qifeng was also in the realm of the grandmaster, but he was still inferior to the Murong Ancestor who had been immersed in the realm of the grandmaster for decades, or even nearly a hundred years.

Strong strength is not just compensated for by excellent talent.

Murong Zihan began to blame himself a little, bringing Li Qifeng into such a situation.

Looking at Li Qifeng, there was a hint of guilt in Murong Zihan's expression.

I also made up my mind in my heart, since I brought Li Qifeng into trouble, I must let him get out of trouble.

But—

When Murong Zihan looked at Li Qifeng, his heart couldn't help but move, and the chill quickly subsided.

There was no fear in Li Qifeng's expression, he was surprisingly calm, and even had a hint of a smile.

I don't know why, Murong Zihan's heart suddenly became very down-to-earth, as if she had taken a reassuring pill, thinking of Li Qifeng's words when she came, she even had a trace of expectation in her heart.

Murong Ancestor is now the biggest obstacle, if Murong Ancestor can be dealt with, then everything will be solved.

——

In the face of Murong Old Ancestor's unceremonious expulsion, Li Qifeng's expression did not have the slightest surprise, nor did he have the slightest hint of annoyance.

Looking at Murong Ancestor with calm eyes, Li Qifeng said slowly: "The affairs of Dalong Mountain can't be managed?

Murong Old Ancestor put his hands behind his back, his cloudy eyes revealed the domineering spirit of looking at the world, the gray robe was windless, the hunting sounded, stared at Li Qifeng, and said in a cold tone: "You are asking for your own death." ”

Li Qifeng smiled calmly.

- Murong Old Ancestor's offensive just now seemed to be strong and swift, but for Li Qifeng, it didn't cause a trace of damage at all, and the defense of the Buddha Slaughter's golden body was extremely terrifying, and the thirteen punches had never broken the defense of the golden body.

Murong Old Ancestor's expression was sharp, and he stepped out.

The momentum soared into the sky, the internal force was like a river, and the powerful and incomparable power suddenly burst out.

The smile grew stronger.

Li Qifeng's body trembled slightly.

The sound of sword roars one after another suddenly resounded in the Great Dragon Mountain, and the sword qi swept across the sky, and the sharp cold light was particularly dazzling.

"Please let go of the seniors. ”

Li Qifeng let out an angry shout.

Murong Old Ancestor's eyebrows raised, and the anger in his heart was even worse.

Hand pinch the void.

An incomparably huge, flame-like long knife sneered in the void, as if it was about to be ignited, endless ripples continued to appear, the long knife opened a huge gap in the void, and the breath of destruction continued to gush out.

- Divine Phoenix!

The peerless martial arts of the royal family of the Great Yuan Empire, when Murong Tianfeng was sheltering the bloodline of the Great Yuan Imperial Family, he also brought part of the heritage of the royal family to the Great Dragon Mountain, and the clansmen of the Murong Empire did not have the slightest politeness.

Li Qifeng's eyes froze.

Feeling the powerful momentum on the burning giant knife, he slowly exhaled a breath.

Three swords rise from the sky.

Endless sword qi followed.

One sword and two swords, two swords give birth to three swords, and three swords give birth to ten thousand swords.

In a moment-

The sky was full of dense swords, and against the dazzling sunlight, dark shadows were cast on the ground, like dense small ants.

"Slash—"

Li Qifeng let out an angry roar.

The sound fell and the sword moved.

Above the heavenly dome, countless dense swords suddenly converged into a tall sword mountain and slashed down.

The furious sword aura was raging.

The huge Y shadow of Sword Mountain shrouded Murong Old Pawn in it.

The flaming giant knife was directly shattered by the sword mountain.

Li Qifeng's body stood still, but the powerful sword intent was attached to the sword mountain and fell in an unstoppable state.

Murong Old Ancestor's expression changed, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, the powerful power contained in the Sword Mountain made him feel a trace of palpitations.

Hands flickering.

Internal forces swept out.

Murong Old Ancestor's thin arms moved at the same time, and his internal strength was like Bai Lian, like a dragon rushing out.

Hard resistance to Sword Mountain.

The fall of Sword Mountain suddenly stagnated.

Murong Old Ancestor's gaze was cold, his hands trembled, and his violent internal force rose to the sky, sweeping out like a wolf and a tiger, wanting to destroy the Sword Mountain in one fell swoop.

Li Qifeng's face turned pale, and in his eyes, a small golden sword appeared.

A majestic sword intent burst out.

The sword mountain seemed to have gained weight, and it crashed down.

Murong Old Ancestor let out a long roar.

In the body, a stronger internal force swept out, facing the falling sword mountain.

The sword roared and whispered.

The sound of the tides of the sea rises and falls.

Murong Old Ancestor held his hands up, as if he was a giant between heaven and earth.

Li Qifeng stood quietly.

The battle intent in his eyes was incomparably strong, and in the depths of his eyes, a small golden sword stared more and more, and the sword intent became more and more powerful.

The two are evenly matched.

——

Murong Zihan's expression was full of shock, and he became more and more sure in his heart that Li Qifeng would definitely help solve the trouble in front of him.

Distance.

The Great Elder and the others looked at Murong Old Ancestor who was holding the Sword Mountain with both hands, and there was a hint of worry in their expressions.

Murong Old Ancestor is the pillar of the top of Dalong Mountain, and he can't make the slightest mistake, and if he is not careful, Dalong Mountain will probably fall into an extremely passive situation.

"Shall we make a move?"

The second elder asked in a low voice.

The Great Elder shook his head and said, "No, we are very clear about the ancestor's temper, and we are absolutely not allowed to do it privately. ”

The Second Elder's brows furrowed.

The Great Elder's expression also became very solemn, and his eyes looked at Murong Zihan.

A chill suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The Great Elder said loudly: "All of this is because of Murong Zihan, then she should bear the consequences and control her for me, so that she can not only disturb that kid's mind, but also give an explanation to the Prince's Mansion." ”

"I'm afraid it'...... like this"

The second elder's expression was a little hesitant.

The Great Elder's face turned cold and said, "There is nothing to be afraid of...... I'll take care of what happens. ”

The Second Elder nodded.

As soon as his body moved, two clan elders followed.

The three of them are all congenital realm consummation, and their self-confidence can definitely suppress Murong Zihan

(End of chapter)

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