"Friend, fart, which friend do you see will shoot at his own people?" Lu Changfeng still didn't know what was going on. "Then why did he leave like this?" "You ask me, who do I ask?" He just said that his name is Mo Yangzi?" Lu Changfeng wanted to ask Lao Qinglong to see who this Mo Yangzi was, but he didn't know when Lao Qinglong would fall asleep again. Since he didn't know who it was, this Mo Yangzi didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, so it was rare for Lu Changfeng to care about it, but he was suspicious in his heart.

Confusion has always lingered. "Let's go, let's leave here now, I don't know if there will be anyone who will have the idea of Xuanhuo!" Lu Changfeng Tianyingbu ran directly for three days and three nights, and finally settled down in an uninhabited cave. The black tiger's injury was not light, Lu Changfeng took out the evil pill and constantly repaired the black tiger's injury, but under the flame of a thousand flames and thousands of suns, the strength of the black tiger actually decreased, but the problem was not big. After being promoted to the middle stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, Lu Changfeng had no time to consolidate. The Yan Chakra in the three hundred and sixty bones of the body actually felt again after being promoted.

After a few rounds of waking up, there is a great trend of success, but the speed is still very slow. After being promoted, the strength of the body has strengthened a lot, and the Qianlong forging body recipe Lu Changfeng has not fallen, and the power of the ten silks and the power of the ten cotton can no longer meet his needs, and in the face of the genius in the late stage of the Yuan Realm, there is no chance of winning at all. The power of ten silks and the power of ten silks have raised Lu Changfeng to the power of thirty silks, but the Qianlong Forging Body Technique has not been promoted, which is already the limit. The Arrow of Differentiation and the Thousand Phantom Hand have also improved accordingly, but it has not had much effect at all, and before on the island of the royal capital, the six arrows were divided.

Six realms are already the limit, and if you want to be equal to the number of ninety-nine in Bu Qingsha, I am afraid that I will have to see a stronger body, or be promoted to the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, so that it is possible to do it, and forcibly operating will only cause harm to myself. After the mid-stage consolidation of the Huayuan Realm, "Big brother, I've been here all day, I'm about to get moldy, what kind of thing that doesn't have long eyes, and actually hit our Yin Spirit Sect's idea! It is said that several halls have been ended, and no one has survived!" "Yes, I haven't been out for a long time!" "Big brother, I don't think anyone dares to fight our cousin's idea!" A martial artist dressed in silver.

With an unhappy face, he said to a gold-clothed warrior beside him, and several silver-clothed warriors around him immediately met. "Don't talk nonsense, cheer up, the above has explained, this time is not peaceful, and every hall cannot move around at will!" the golden-clothed warrior spoke, and several people immediately shut up. Just when a few silver-clothed warriors were depressed, several miserable shouts came from outside the hall. The golden-clothed warrior frowned, and said to the people around him: "Go to the back hall and invite the other hall masters out!" The golden-clothed warrior and more than a dozen silver-clothed warriors walked out of the hall entrance, and found that there was only one person outside the hall, dressed in a white warrior suit, with a black mask, and he couldn't look at it at all.

Countenance. "This friend, I don't know if my Yin Spirit Sect has ever offended you, and without saying a word, kill my Yin Spirit Sect disciple, do you think you have lived too long!" Behind the golden-clothed martial artist, there were several golden-clothed martial artists running out, six early and mid-stage Huayuan Realm martial artists, one late Huayuan Realm martial artist, plus the first one in the late stage of the Huayuan Realm, there were eight Huayuan Realm martial artists. Seeing that Lu Changfeng was just a person, he was suddenly full of confidence. "I didn't expect that there are eight gold-clothed killers in your hall, yes, I didn't run in vain!" The masked warrior smiled lightly and slowly took off his mask, and the person who came was none other than Lu Changfeng. After Lu Changfeng rested, the first thing he did was to find trouble with the Yin Spirit Gate. Although the Lu family has no opponents in Chiyang City, Lu Changfeng of the Yin Spirit Gate has killed a lot, and it has always broken out at any time.

There is still a difference between the geniuses in the late stage of the Hidden and Transformation Yuan Realm, only by fighting fear, killing fear, and making them feel afraid, can the Lu family completely settle in Chiyang City. "Bold!" "Arrogance!" "A small mid-stage martial artist of the Yuan Realm actually doesn't take us seriously!" "Who do you think you are, you are actually the enemy of our Yin Spirit Sect. One by one, the golden-clothed killers of the Yin Spirit Gate roared at Lu Changfeng, and Lu Changfeng just smiled. "Enemies of your Yin Spirit Gate? Your Yin Spirit Gate will disappear from the Great Qin Kingdom immediately, treating you as enemies, I don't have that idle heart!" As soon as Lu Changfeng's words came out, the martial artists at the entrance of the entire Yin Spirit Gate were stunned for a moment, thinking that several halls had been washed in blood before, and none of the martial artists survived, and suddenly thought of Lu Changfeng. "You did it all the halls of my Yin Spirit Sect before, report your name, and I will be an immortal nameless ghost under my sword!" The golden-clothed warrior led by him had a cold look in his eyes and shouted angrily. "You.

I will tell you when I die!" "The Zhenling Pagoda flew out directly, and the sound of copper bells jingled, Lu Changfeng couldn't remember how many martial artists in the Yin Spirit Gate had died in his hands, but a copper bell on the Zhenling Pagoda had already revealed half of its background, and every time it devoured the vitality of a martial artist, the copper bell would only be exposed a little, which showed how many people Lu Changfeng had killed. "Lu Changfeng, you don't leave me a little bit every time you make a move, these people are Xiao Wang's mine!" Under the bronze bell of the Zhenling Tower, the warriors of the Yin Spirit Gate felt the huge pressure of the divine soul one by one, coupled with Lu Changfeng's martial power, those silver-clothed killers did not dare to step forward one by one. Hoo.

Shadow jumped out impatiently, wanting to devour those Yin Spirit Sect martial artists. "Demon Clan?!" The Yin Spirit Sect warriors who resisted the passage of life one by one were shocked when they saw the shadow. The shadow didn't give them a chance at all, the demon yuan directly shrouded several silver-clothed killers, and in three breaths, all the silver-clothed killers were directly devoured by the shadow, and Lu Changfeng didn't give the shadow too many chances, Lu Changfeng's Zhenling Tower and the killing sword all needed a lot of martial arts vitality and essence blood, and the blood spots of the killing sword were in the Yin Spirit.

Under the devouring of the essence blood of the door, three layers have been eliminated, and a murderous aura is faintly permeated. The first to bear the brunt were the two late-stage martial artists of the Yin Spirit Sect. The sound of the copper bell on the Zhenling Tower made them deeply afraid, and under the powerful power of the Tyrant Fist, Lu Changfeng fought two people alone. Under Lu Changfeng's powerful strength and strong spirit yuan, the two late-stage gold-clothed killers of the Huayuan Realm gradually lost their support, and the speed of the shadow was even faster, and when the two late-stage gold-clothed killers of the Huayuan Realm did not have the ability to parry, all the martial artists below the middle stage of the Huayuan Realm around them died. "Lu Changfeng,.

Leave it to Xiao Wang, leave it to Xiao Wang! Xiao Wang, I'm about to break through the eighth layer of the Warlock!" Lu Changfeng ignored it all, and the killing sword in his hand directly pierced the hearts of the two golden-clothed killers. Of the three mid-stage martial artists left behind, Lu Changfeng directly used the Zhenling Pagoda to shock them to death. Seeing that Lu Changfeng didn't give himself a chance at all, the doll suddenly shouted, wanting to fight with Lu Changfeng: "Lu Changfeng, you scoundrel, give Xiao Wang me to stop, didn't you say okay, these people are left to Xiao Wang for me?"

But Lu Changfeng didn't pay attention to it at all, and his divine sense determined that there were no more martial artists in this hall, so he just pulled his legs and left. "This is the eighth hall!It seems that the next step is to go to the main hall of the Yin Spirit Gate to take a look, the Yin Spirit Gate has three Yuan Sea Realm Grandmaster Martial Artists!" The actions of Lu Changfeng and Xuan Ying not only made the entire Yin Spirit Gate shake, but even the entire Great Qin Kingdom had already shaken. "Have you heard that in the past ten days, twelve halls of the Yin Spirit Gate have been washed by blood, I don't know.

Yin Lingmen has offended someone, the other party is so ruthless!" "Your news is outdated, the latest news, there have been fifteen halls that have been baptized in blood, I don't know if the Yin Lingmen General Hall will be bloodbathed!" "Blood-washed Yin Lingmen General Hall, I don't think it's possible, how can you say that Yinling Sect also has three Yuanhai Realm Grandmaster Martial Artists!In the entire Great Qin Kingdom, although it is not powerful, it is still not to be underestimated" I think this Yin Lingmen definitely offended some powerful Yuanhai Grandmaster!" Lu Changfeng sat in a corner of the restaurant alone with a wine glass, listening to the people around him talking about the Yin Spirit Gate being washed in blood.

things. Lu Changfeng still had a black mask on his face, but each martial artist had his own wash, and Lu Changfeng didn't attract too many people's attention. Along the way, there have been nineteen halls of the Yin Spirit Gate that have been washed by Lu Changfeng's blood, and ten miles away, is where the main hall of the Yin Spirit Gate is located, and Lu Changfeng has been wandering outside this main hall for three days, waiting for the opportunity. Maybe it was because the people of the Yin Spirit Gate were washed in too much blood, and gradually there were more and more martial artists in the main hall, and the three Yuanhai Realm Grandmaster martial artists did not show up, so Lu Changfeng had to continue to wait. Just as Lu Changfeng listened to the surroundings.

When the martial artist kept talking about his results, Lu Changfeng heard a noisy sound outside the restaurant, and his divine sense probed it, and he actually felt the breath of a Yuanhai Realm Grandmaster Martial Artist. "Look, look, the ghost hand elders of the Yin Spirit Gate have come out!" "The two elders of the Yin Spirit Gate, plus the door master, rarely come out, it seems that the Yin Spirit Gate is really scared this time!" The martial artists in the restaurant saw the Yin Spirit Gate walking into the restaurant, and they all began to talk about it. "Hmph, I thought that all the Yuanhai Realm Grandmasters of the Yin Spirit Sect were turtles, and finally they waited for one!"

The idea was actually to break the Yuanhai Realm Grandmasters of the Yin Spirit Gate, and finally erase the Yin Spirit Gate directly from the Great Qin Kingdom. This kind of method, Lu Changfeng did not do it in his previous life, but it is the first time that a sect has been bloodbathed in the Tianyuan Continent. "Irrelevant people, etc., must be investigated, not from this city, every martial artist must come up with something to prove his identity, otherwise, don't blame us for not being merciful!" In the restaurant, more than ten people walked in, all of whom were golden-clothed killers. One of them said to the warrior in the restaurant. In the middle of the gold-clad killers, surrounded.

An old man dressed in purple, the old man was as thin as firewood, and he had the strength of the early stage of the Yuanhai Realm. A pair of eyes kept sweeping through the restaurant. One by one, the warriors were interrogated by the golden-clothed killers of the Yin Spirit Gate, and the fist momentum of this city did not stop at all, and directly hit the back of the ghost hand elder. A stream of black blood spurted out, and the Ghost Hand Elder, who had already been eroded by Dansha, was seriously injured again, and Lu Changfeng Zhen's Spirit Pagoda was directly shocked and hit the head of the Ghost Hand Elder. Essence blood and vitality were slaughtered one after another, sword and bronze.

Bell absorption. As soon as the Ghost Hand Elder died, none of those gold-clothed killers Lu Changfeng were spared, and they all died. When Lu Changfeng walked out of the restaurant and put away the space ring of the Ghost Hand Elder, all the martial artists who had originally watched the excitement gave way one by one. Everyone's eyes were full of awe and fear, as long as Lu Changfeng was willing, I am afraid that it would be impossible for everyone here to escape. Before Lu Changfeng could run out of the city, he heard a loud shout: "Who is it, dare to kill my third brother, who is it, dare to spread wild in my Yin Spirit Gate!" "The master and elder of the Yin Spirit Gate rushed over, I am afraid that this kid is in danger!" "But the master and elder of the Yin Spirit Gate only have the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Sea Realm,.

This kid has a martial artist walking corpse in the late stage of the Yuan Sea Realm!" "Don't forget, the master of the Yin Spirit Gate is also a good hand at controlling the walking corpse!" Lu Changfeng smiled in his heart, in the middle of the two Yuan Sea Realm, it seems that there are still many people in this small city who work hard for the Yin Spirit Gate, but since Lu Changfeng has made a move against the Yin Spirit Gate, there is absolutely no room to turn back, he is like this, and the Lu family in Chiyang City can't stop the anger of the Yin Spirit Gate. With a loud bang, the gate of the small city collapsed, and a man with five big and three thick was followed by a gloomy scholar, two martial artists with mid-stage strength in the Yuanhai Realm, and there was still behind him.

Lu Changfeng, who was followed by dozens of people, punched the gold-clothed killer in the abdomen, but the golden-clothed killer did not fly out or fall, but just stood there motionless. "Crazy San, you kid can't deal with a mid-stage martial artist in the Transformation Yuan Realm, spread out, let me come!" A gold-clothed killer said with a smile when he saw Crazy San motionless beside Lu Changfeng. Just about to come over, Lu Changfeng stood up and pushed a palm on the shoulder of Crazy Three, and Crazy Three fell directly on the floor of the restaurant, making a bang, and all the gold-clothed killers were suddenly startled, Crazy Three had already lost his life, and the seven holes were bleeding nonstop. Lu Changfeng's training strength is like silk, and he is no longer a mediocre martial artist in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm like Mad San.

to resist, not to mention that Crazy San has always thought that he can deal with Lu Changfeng, and if he is careless, he can't die anymore. For a while, all the gold-clothed killers did not dare to step forward, and they could kill the late stage martial artists of the Huayuan Realm with one punch, and their strength was by no means trivial. When the purple-clothed ghost hand elder saw the appearance of the mad three, his eyes also shrank and stared at Lu Changfeng. "This little friend, the shot is so vicious, can't you put my Yin Spirit Sect in your eyes, right?" Elder Ghost Hand snorted coldly, and did not rush to make a move, as the Grandmaster of the Yuan Sea Realm, he had not yet put Lu Changfeng in his eyes. Lu Changfeng picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip slowly: "Is it ruthless? If I don't make a move."

Did you kill him!", he said, throwing the empty wine glass on Kurumi's body. Outside the restaurant, many martial artists did not leave, and when they saw Lu Changfeng smashing the mad three with one punch, their eyes widened one by one. "Who is this person? He actually killed the people of the Yin Spirit Gate in front of the ghost hand elders of the Yin Spirit Sect!" "Is this just a mid-stage martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm, is this a way to kill himself?" "It seems that this kid can't get out of this restaurant today."