Yuncang Mountain.

Green pines and cypresses, waterfalls and flowing springs, purple aura is like a waterfall, pouring down on the cliffside, like a purple dragon hanging upside down.

It is a blessed place of first class, like a sacred dwelling place.

It's just that at this time, there is a shadow on Yuncang Mountain.

Li Duxing returned from serious injuries and fell into a coma as soon as he arrived at the camp.

He is the number one master in the Imperial Camp, and he has already possessed the cultivation of the Eight Tribulations of Immortality, and within two years, he is destined to step into the Nine Tribulations of Immortality.

If nothing happens this time, two years later, Li Duxing will represent the finale of the empire and go to Guandao Mountain to debate.

But the unexpected happened today!

"It's a conspiracy!"

"It must be a poisonous hand under the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, because everyone knows that in the Guandao Mountain debate two years later, Li Duxing was a key figure on our side. ”

On Yuncang Mountain, there were angry voices everywhere.

When Lin Xun and Ye Xiaoqi returned, they saw such a scene.

Li Duxing is injured!

This made Lin Xun frown.

Ye Xiaoqi said angrily: "Needless to say, it must be a ghost caused by the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, when we were on the way back before, weren't we also ambushed by the miscellaneous pieces of the Feather Spirit Clan?"

Ye Hongxue and they all nodded.

Lin Xun said: "It's useless to talk about this now, let's go and see Li Duxing first." ”

"Good. ”

Ye Xiaoqi nodded.

......

Halfway up Yuncang Mountain, there is a row of buildings, all of which are made of huge and hard rocks.

In front of one of the temples, there were figures all around at this time, both men and women, all of whom looked young, but their aura was more amazing than the other.

The weakest have the cultivation of the Immortal Two Tribulation Realm!

Resting in the Empire, this is a terrifying force that is enough to deter the world, but in this bloody battlefield, it is very common.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong with Li Duxing?

"Brother Qin, did he tell who the murderer was?"

A cacophony of voices rang out, and everyone had a different look on their faces, ranging from anger to gloom, to worry and anxiety.

But at this time, many eyes are invariably looking at one person.

The man stood at the front of the main hall, wearing a golden robe, with a high crown and a broad belt, a handsome face, calm and measured, accompanied by several men next to him, reflecting his posture of standing out from the crowd.

This person is Qin Feiyu.

In the camp of the Yuncang Mountain Empire, it is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely prestigious.

Qin Feiyu said loudly: "You don't need to be anxious and worried, if there is any news, I will tell you as soon as possible." ”

"Can I go in and take a look at Li Daoyou?"

Someone asked.

Qin Feiyu shook his head and said solemnly: "At this critical moment, what Li Duxing needs is healing and repair, not visiting, you better go back." ”

"Hmph, Zhao Jinglin, they can go in, why can't we go in?"

Someone snorted coldly.

Qin Feiyu raised his eyes and glanced at it, and saw that it was Ning Meng, the grandson of the iron-blooded king Ning Bu, who was not returning, and immediately frowned, and said unhappily: "They are to help Li Duxing heal his injuries, and you Ning Meng had better make less trouble." ”

Ning Meng was furious: "You say I'm causing trouble? Lao Tzu still suspects that you are causing trouble, who doesn't know, the last thing Li Duxing wants to see is you? But now you are in control of this place, pretending to say that you want to heal him, this is obviously a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken, and he is not at ease!"

The crowd was restless, and many people smiled bitterly.

Ning Meng's temper is the most hot, his temperament is domineering, and he is not in the same group as Qin Feiyu.

In the past ten years, they have fought openly and secretly many times, and everyone knows that whether it is Ning Meng or Qin Feiyu, they are not used to each other.

"Ning Meng, when is it, you are still messing around!"

Qin Feiyu's face sank, and his eyes were cold, "At other times, I will put up with you three points, but if you dare to make trouble at this time, don't blame me for being polite!"

Ning Meng stood up suddenly, his majestic figure was like a hill, giving people an oppressive aura, and said coldly: "You're welcome, come on, I want to see how you will be polite, and I'm not afraid to tell you, whoever dares to stop me today will be my enemy!"

As he spoke, he strode forward.

Qin Feiyu's face became ugly, and he waved his hand: "You guys go up together and blow this rude guy away for me!"

Beside him, a group of men and women stood up with unkind looks.

"Group attack, I really look up to your Grandpa Ning, but with these goods, it's not enough!"

Ning Meng was disdainful, and the power became more and more pressing.

"What if you add me?"

Qin Feiyu said coldly.

"You can't either. ”

Ning Meng said without hesitation.

"Hmph! others are afraid of you Ningmeng, I'm not afraid, get out of here!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the main hall, like a blood-colored thunder, roared, with a terrifying aura of destruction, rushed out, and slapped towards Ning Meng with one palm.

This is a young man in a red robe, with a violent breath, a fierce expression, extremely strong and domineering, and he will do it directly.

There was an exclamation in the audience, and the crowd dispersed.

The Seventh Prince Zhao Jingfeng!

Ning Meng's eyes narrowed, revealing a solemn look, and he did not hesitate to wave his palm to fight against it.

Rumble!

In the terrifying collision sound, Ning Meng's whole person stepped backwards and retreated a few steps, his face was blue and white, looking ugly.

At the same time, Zhao Jingfeng, who was dressed in a red robe, fell to the ground and said with a calm expression: "Do you want to roll by yourself, or let me continue to do it?"

There was silence in the room.

Many people are jealous, Zhao Jingfeng is the most fierce among the princes of the empire, and his combat power is also extremely fierce, and he is the most ruthless.

"Get out of here. ”

"I don't know what to do, if you have to let the Seventh Prince do it himself, isn't this self-inflicted?"

Qin Feiyu and the others sneered, their expressions full of mockery.

Ning Meng's face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "I said, whoever doesn't let me in today will be my enemy!"

He took a deep breath, his eyes boiling with war.

It is true that he asked himself if he was not Zhao Jingfeng's opponent, but he had to come, very simply, because Li Duxing was his brother!

Now on Yuncang Mountain, Shi Yu, Gong Ming, and Ye Xiaoqi have not come back yet, and he is the only one left, and at this time, he must not retreat.

"If you get out of here, you are still not convinced, so you kneel here and repent!"

The fierce color in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flickered, and his whole body exuded a tyrannical aura, like an angry ancient beast.

Rumble!

As he spoke, he rushed out without hesitation, the blood-colored thunder around his body was tumbling, and the power was terrifying, and he slapped it towards Ning Meng with another palm.

The palm power, majestic and domineering, the law flows, and the end is fierce and shocking, like a blood-colored thunderbolt slashing and killing, shocking.

Some people can't help but run away, unable to bear this terrible oppression, and are afraid of being affected.

Some people couldn't bear it, and sighed in their hearts, why is this so painful? How can anyone provoke the Seven Princes?

Qin Feiyu and the others were all sneering, this Ning Meng was really a brainless reckless man, and he dared to fight against the Seventh Prince, he definitely didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

At the same time, Ning Meng also felt great pressure, but he did not flinch, and there was an unprecedented determination in his expression.

He can't retreat!

Because he couldn't trust Qin Feiyu and his gang, and he didn't believe that they would be kind enough to heal Li Duxing's injuries.

He even suspected that this time Qin Feiyu and they controlled this place, but they were afraid that they still had ghosts in their hearts, and they wanted to be unfavorable to Li Duxing, who was seriously injured and unconscious!

At this time, as a brother, how can he retreat?

Bang!

The void was tumbling violently, producing a deafening roar.

Zhao Jingfeng's palm power had already broken through, and just as Ning Meng gathered the strength of his whole body and was about to attack, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Syllable!

Then, a crisp slap rang out, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

Immediately, everyone saw that the fierce and violent Zhao Jingfeng was directly pumped out, and fell in front of the steps in front of the main hall like a gourd, shaking the steps and cracking one after another.

You can imagine how powerful this slap is!

Looking at Zhao Jingxuan again, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his cheeks were red and swollen, and his hair was scattered, and he was embarrassed.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone in the vicinity changed color, who dared to be so bold and slap the Seventh Prince? and the force was still so great......

The mocking smile on Qin Feiyu's face froze, as if he couldn't believe it.

So, all eyes invariably looked at the uninvited visitor.

It was a young man with a young appearance, dressed in moon-white clothes, and his figure was quite beautiful, blocking in front of Ning Meng.

This is?

Many people were stunned, because it was the first time in more than ten years that they had seen such an unfamiliar face in the camp.

There were also some people who felt déjà vu and quickly recognized the identity of the person, but they couldn't believe it and their eyes widened.

Ning Meng was also stunned, looked at the back in front of him, and blurted out: "Dude, you can't mix this matter, let's leave quickly." ”

"Idiot, who do you see again?" Ye Xiaoqi came out of nowhere and slapped Ning Meng on the shoulder.

Ning Meng was stunned.

At this time, Lin Xun turned around and said with a smile: "If I leave, who will help you out?"

"Fuck...... Fuck ......"

Suddenly, Ning Meng's eyes almost fell out, and he screamed out with excitement, "It's actually you! How is this possible, why did you suddenly appear?"

The surprise came so suddenly that he almost jumped up!

"There's still as much nonsense as it did back then. ”

Lin Xun couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, Qin Feiyu and the others were shocked, they didn't recognize Lin Xun, but they could also see that the relationship between Lin Xun and Ning Meng was not ordinarily good.

And Zhao Jingfeng, who got up from the ground, his face was already extremely terrifying, and his eyes were burning with violent and angry flames.

"How dare you attack me...... I'm going to let you die!"

He gritted his teeth, let out a loud shout, and rushed out again, and all the combat power belonging to the Seven Tribulations of Immortality Realm was activated.

At a glance, his whole person was like a bloody thunderbolt, and the aura of destruction was shocking.

Everyone knows that the Seventh Prince has become furious, and he is also the most terrifying at this time!

"Be careful......" At this time, Lin Xun was facing Zhao Jingfeng with his back, which made Ning Meng's heart tighten suddenly, and he was about to remind.

It's just that before the words were spoken, they were preempted by a crisp slap.