Chapter 42: Hatred and Murder

"What is he doing?" In the distance, Mo Dianhai and Hao Dianfeng quietly hid behind a rock, and Mo Dianhai asked puzzled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He should be looking for something important!" Hao Dianfeng's neck stretched a little, trying to see what the city lord was looking for.

"How did this place come to be, as if it had just experienced a big battle!" Mo Dianhai glanced around.

"It's not caused by a big fight, it's a blow to someone. Hao Dianfeng's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

"How could it be possible to collapse with one punch?!How powerful should this person be to cause so much damage?" Mo Dianhai couldn't help but be speechless.

"This person's strength is indeed very great, it should be equivalent to a master of the fifth or sixth layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm!" Hao Dianfeng said.

"Who could this person be? It can't be Ding Fan, right?" Mo Dianhai suddenly thought of Ding Fan, but he quickly shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be him, I heard the master say that he is only an inner disciple, although he has some brute strength, it is absolutely impossible to have a terrifying power equivalent to the fifth or sixth layer powerhouse of the Spirit Transformation Realm." ”

"It's not him. Hao Dianfeng also shook his head, "Even if he becomes a spirit realm in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, it is only the first layer of the 'Qi Acceptance Realm' stage, and it is impossible for him to jump to the sixth layer of the 'True Artistic Conception' stage all at once!"

"Huh, big brother, look, he looks like he's found something. Mo Dianhai suddenly raised his voice a little and said.

Hao Dianfeng hurriedly raised his eyes over there.

I saw that after the city lord frantically gouged open a boulder, his hands trembled slightly and picked up a fist-sized stone, which was a bright goose yellow, and there was a rich and powerful force on it.

Even after a long distance, Hao Dianfeng could still feel the ferocity of that power, which was a power that was more advanced than spiritual power and closer to the origin of this world.

"Yuan Shi?!" Hao Dianfeng's eyes widened.

Although he had never touched this kind of stone, he had read it in the "Blood Spirit Record" issued by the sect, and at this moment, he recognized it at a glance.

Mo Dianhai also recognized it, his mouth couldn't help but open wide, and he was stunned: "What a big Yuan Stone!"

However, just as they were shocked and amazed, the city lord suddenly looked up to the sky like a madman and roared, and immediately, everyone saw that his eyes were blood-red, and the killing intent gushing out of his body was as rich as substance, sweeping the audience.

Everyone's hearts jumped.

Those mortals who were forcibly recruited were directly bombarded by the killing intent and scared them into fools one by one, and some of the weaker ones were directly scared to death.

"Who the hell is it? Who ruined this place?!" Even in the craziest time, the city lord still had a little sense, and did not shout: "Who stole my Yuan Stone".

"It was a few immortal realm disciples, and when we rushed over, we saw that they were with Master Mei Shura, and then, one of the men suddenly turned into a golden monster and flew away at once. One of the leaders of the Mine Guards replied.

Swish!

The city lord instantly rushed in front of the leader and shouted, "You mean Lord Mei Shura?"

"No...... Not bad, though, to ...... Judging from what her subordinates saw at the time, it seemed that Master Mei Shura had already been subdued by those immortal realm disciples, otherwise, she would not have fled with those immortal realm disciples. Facing the cold eyes of the city lord, the leader's whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and his speech began to knot.

"Mei Shura has been subdued, who are those immortal realm disciples?" the city lord was shocked.

"The subordinates don't know ......" As soon as the leader finished saying these four words, the city lord waved his hand and directly cut off the leader's head.

"Whoever it is, no matter where he's hiding, you must chase me!" the city lord roared.

"Yes, Lord Castle!" his henchmen immediately agreed.

Just as they turned to investigate, a mortal who had cultivated a little bit of strength suddenly shouted, "City Lord, I know who those immortal realm disciples are!"

When the city lord heard this, he immediately grabbed the mortal in front of him and shouted, "Who is it?"

The mortal's face was full of horror, but he didn't rush to speak, and the city lord immediately wanted to kill him immediately, but in order to find out who it was, he finally endured it, gently put the mortal on the ground, straightened his clothes, and said softly: "Say, as long as you say it, I'Morodan' swear, I will never hurt you, and I will even give you a surprise that you don't expect!"

The mortal said: "Lord Xie City, the little one happened to be working around at the time, maybe it was because the little one's strength was low, so they didn't kill me......

"Straight to the point!" Morodan shouted.

"Yes. The mortal man said busily, "Although the little one didn't know their names, he knew that there were four of them, one was an old man with gray hair and a handful of dust, one was a young man in his early twenties, one was a child who was only five or six years old, wearing a collar around his neck, and the other was the female disciple of the fairy realm that the leader of the former mine protection army had taken a fancy to. ”

"Did you hear that?" the city lord's gaze swept towards his henchmen.

"Yes, Lord Castle. ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and investigate?!"

"Yes, Lord Castle!" This time, all the henchmen immediately turned around and went to investigate.

The city lord suddenly went berserk again, killing almost everyone present, and the mortal who provided the information was naturally not spared.

And Mo Dianhai and Hao Dianfeng immediately turned around and left after hearing the mortal man say the old man with the dust.

They didn't go to track down Ding Fan and the others, but flew back to the Taixumen Heavenly Thunder Peak in a panic, they wanted to tell their master this amazing news immediately.

That huge sinkhole was really caused by Ding Fan!

……

A month ago, the Taixu Mountains, a high mountain peak in the south, rose a lot above the surrounding mountains and rose directly into the clouds.

This is the South Fire Peak.

"Yuan'er, do you really plan to worship under the door of this Nanhuo Zhenren?" Long Batian glanced at the high mountain peak, and then, looking at his son with a deep brow.

"That's right, father!" Long Moyuan said resolutely, "If you want to defeat that villain Ding Fan, my current strength alone is not enough, I must use more powerful power!"

"We have millions of soul transformation disciples in our Taixu Sect, and there are only two of them who are powerful and willing to accept disciples, one is this 'Nanhuo Zhenren', and the other is the 'Rainbow Fairy' who only accepts female disciples. ”

"The rainbow fairy doesn't have to think about it, so the child can only come to Nanhuo Zhenren. ”

"I heard that Nanhuo Zhenren's teachings to his disciples are very strict, and the mortality rate is surprisingly high, you ...... Why do you have to choose him?" Long Batian worried.

"Father, don't worry, the child can withstand it, besides, if I don't kill Ding Fan and take back our family's dragon bone sword, I won't die!" Long Moyuan finished speaking, and walked quickly towards the mountain.

Long Batian didn't follow anymore, but silently looked at his son's back, until his son's back disappeared into the reckless mountains and forests, he turned around, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Ding Fan, hum!" Long Batian snorted angrily and headed towards another mountain.

It was the peak of the 'Long Tianhua', the third ranked among the millions of Spirit Transformation disciples!