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In the face of the lights of the whole city and the hard-won hustle and bustle, Li Chengfeng wants to break away again, and this time the real murder is more auspicious. He was also reluctant to give up the enthusiasm here, but Mingyue Min fell into the hands of Jairus, and he was simply mortal.

Thinking of this, Li Chengfeng said resolutely: "I must go." ”

Li Ming knew that Li Chengfeng was doing this, and he couldn't be able to stop it, and after thinking about it hard, he said: "As much as we can delay the moment, the only thing we can do now is to wait for the strength of the third child, hoping that his true fire immortal power can grab enough blood ice to resist the powerful ghosts." ”

Even if Li Chengfeng's thunder spirit is the head of all spirits, he is only a quasi-true immortal, and the powerful ghost is a demigod, and the distance between the two is one heaven and one underground, which is not the same. It's hard to beat, and there is no hope of survival at all. The only thing that can wait is that Li Ming is so virtuous, he was a true fire immortal before he was sealed, although his strength is lower than that of a demigod, but his fire is to suppress the water spirit of the powerful ghosts.

Blood Ice is an extremely cold water spirit, not an ice spirit.

Now, in this critical situation, it only takes a glimmer of time.

"Good!" Li Chengfeng allowed to respond.

Then, his figure turned into a silver lightning bolt and flew into the air at great speed.

Li Ming is so virtuous that Tianli did not follow, and unless Li Ming is so virtuous and unsealed in the human world at this moment, otherwise, whoever follows will be a burden.

The cold, clear night sky is full of stars. When the world was indulging in drinking, Li Chengfeng once again embarked on an insidious journey.

A thunderbolt shot straight into the sky and leaped into the starry sky.

The immortal river is majestic and silent, and it can be seen when it is separated from the atmosphere of the human world. Xiandao, Li Chengfeng has never been there, but he will not be wrong. Just trace the fairy river and go against the waves of the fairy river, you can find the fairy island.

Immortal Island is the source of the Immortal River.

Li Chengfeng stepped on a meteorite, dragged a long thunder star tail, and flew backwards on the Immortal River at an extremely fast speed. Although he was extremely nervous, he couldn't help but echo the words of his mentor Yuntian in his mind: no matter what kind of things happen, one thing is to calm himself down, and only need a calm brain to come up with the most useful method.

God, what's the special supernatural power? What posture is God's Domain? Is there any way to kill?

Li Chengfeng was shocked to realize that he knew nothing about God.

Except for one point, the god's body is highly spiritualized and will not be scattered like an immortal. Moreover, God has a divine source, which is hidden somewhere in the body.

"Shattering the Divine Source can kill him." However, Li Chengfeng thought about it, this is simply impossible, the body of a god is more than a thousand times tougher than the body of an immortal, is it so simple to break?

The most terrifying thing is that the gods own the Divine Domain.

Just like the fairy realm is the same as the laity, this is simply an unsolvable killer move.

"Divine Body, Divine Domain!" Li Chengfeng tried his best to urge the spiritual power, and at the same time thought about it with all his might, "By the way, the powerful ghost should be a demigod, in this case, he is either experienced in the divine body, or experienced in the divine domain, maybe both." If he is strong in both respects, he is not a demigod, but a true god. ”

But so what? The divine domain is strong, and the powerful ghost can kill him in seconds. The god body is strong, he can't estimate that he can't hurt the ghost a little, and in the end it is still difficult to escape death.

The journey to Xiandao is extremely long, Rao is Li Chengfeng tried his best, the speed was comparable to the speed of light, but he still felt very slow.

The speed of thunder was the fastest except for the speed of light, but Li Chengfeng was still flying for nearly seven hours before he vaguely saw a behemoth suspended at the end of the Immortal River.

It was an island, an island in the world.

Suigetsu Island has always been in the style of dogs and horses in the past, and every night is coming,.

At the beginning of the neon lights, under the mottled night, the smell of drunken dreams and death was everywhere. It was a paradise for the aristocracy, where they had beautiful women and men enjoying the best food and wine. There are also beautiful legends here.

Although Hong Feiying is a woman, she has no hobby for men or women, and her voice and sex are almost impossible with her. But she loved the atmosphere of lewdness and festering, and it seemed to her that this extreme enthusiasm was just enough to fill the great emptiness of her heart.

She's manipulative here, but like an addict, addicted to nights like this.

At this time, under the control of Hong Feiying, the conditions of the sun, water, fire and stone fell. The whole island was lit up in an instant, and this beautiful and elegant island city became ambiguous for a while.

A white horse with long jade horns and wings, pulling an elegant carriage, galloped down the street, and all the flowers and prostitutes along the way bowed to her loyally.

Luo Shen lifted the curtains, looked at the scene outside, and said in surprise: "Sister, your islanders respect you very much." ”

Hong Feiying sniffed the aroma of rouge in the air, smiled slightly, and said lazily: "The hundreds of thousands of people on this island must be loyal to me. As for the more than 800,000 laborers outside the island, it is difficult to say. ”

only needs to deduct more than 800,000 bottoms, and the talent is exchanged for hundreds of thousands of drunken dreams and death. Hong Feiying knows this very well, but she doesn't know it, the island is full of cloth clothes, there is no defense, she can only be diligent.

The jade horn white horse walked through the mottled street and went straight to the Qingfeng Cliff in the distance.

On the cliff, there are still sculptures of several auctioneers during the final world of wind and moon banquets. One of them is Li Chengfeng's sculpture.

"What does my sister want to show me, are these sculptures?" Luo Shen said puzzledly: "In the meantime, none of them are like waste? ”

"It's not them, just take you to see these sculptures, what can you think of?"

Luo Shen's gaze quickly glanced at the sculptures of Xiao Thirteen, Yao Lingxiao and others, and only lingered slightly on the sculptures of Li Ming who were so virtuous and li.

"They're all different people." Roselle said politely.

"But can't you mention your hobby?" As Hong Feiying spoke, she noticed that Luo Shen's gaze was attracted by a back.

On the Qingfeng Cliff, Li Chengfeng's sculpture is only a back, and there is no face. Rao is like this, she is still full of curiosity.

"Does that sculpture have a face?" Roselle couldn't help but ask.

"Just the back, uncarved facial features."

"That's it." Roselle's eyes were filled with regret.

"Still, the guy who showed you in a moment, you should think about something." Hong Feiying's mysterious smiling face.

The cities on the islands, as warm as they are, have always had a relatively poor local population. In a neighborhood where the buildings are not so bright, the air is filled with the smell of urine and vomit, and many drunkards and low-quality prostitutes and prostitutes walk through, and there are taverns everywhere. Occasionally, one or two nobles passed by, and the carriage always galloped by, refusing to linger in such a locality.

Even in this kind of locality, there is no cloth to be treated, but a place where the down-and-out nobles wander. No matter how good the city is, this kind of local is a place that cannot be eradicated. Because people's fate is not fixed, there are those who are upright and those who are down, and those who are frustrated, which is the income of those who are down.

In the corner of a tavern, a drunken strong man lay down. He had a thick beard and stray hair, and he was well-dressed, covered in dried vomit, and smelled of alcohol. His face was almost obscured by his beard, and only a pair of eyes remained, which looked at the passers-by in a daze, and cursed in disbelief from time to time. Every time a pedestrian passes by, there is always a look of disdain. Few people knew who he was, and no one minded a down-and-out beggar.

However, at this time, there was a handsome young man, he was wearing a clean white robe, and he was one of the top nobles who had been heroically cultivated and returned to Shuiyue Island. He easily found the beggar, took out a bag of gold coins, respected the beggar, and said respectfully: "Third master, I haven't come to see you for a few months, has the money been spent?" ”

The beggar took the bag and waved drunkenly and said, "Get out!" ”

He seemed to refuse anyone who recognized him and knew him, even if he was very kind to him, but it made him extremely disgusted.

The white-robed light year hesitated for a moment, shook his head, sighed and left.

"Him?" Lotus looked at the extremely embarrassed figure and said incredulously: "He is the one I love?" ”

"Of course not, the one you like is now controlling the world." In the distance, there were Hong Feiying and Luo Ren, in order not to attract people's attention, they were all wearing black coats, "Let's go, take a look at the past." ”

When they approached, the beggar raised his languid eyes.

When he saw Hong Feiying, he expelled him in disgust: "Stinky woman, what are you doing?" Get lost! ”

"Courage." Luo Shen scolded: "This is actually talking to the island owner like this!" ”

It wasn't until Roselle opened her mouth that he noticed her.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, filled with shock, horror, and guilt. For a long time, he was furious and scolded at Hong Feiying: "Vicious woman, I slaughtered you!" ”

However, looking at him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Hong Feiying's face showed a cruel smile.

The beggar struggled a few times to get up from the ground, he took a scimitar wrapped in coarse cloth, but he didn't pull out the knife a few times, Rao hated to kill her, but he didn't have any spiritual power, he could only be like an ordinary frustrated drunk, holding a knife with a scabbard, and slashing directly at Hong Feiying.

Hong Feiying raised a kick and kicked him at random, kicking him a few feet away, hitting the wall, and spitting blood.

The beggar lay on his stomach in agony, spat out a puddle of filth, struggled to get up, and begged in utter disappointment: "Kill me." ”

"I'm a little island owner, how dare I kill you?" Hong Feiying teased: "How big is your set." ”

At this time, Luo Shen said angrily: "Sister, this person looks like this, I can't think of anything after looking at it." You didn't take me back and forth to think about anything, you brought me here just to insult him and make him more miserable. He is so unfortunate, how cruel you are to him. ”

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