"This Li Chengkong is really a great light realm!" An old man said in a deep voice: "Light skills are so clever, and now the old man is injured again, I'm afraid it's ......."

Their faces were a little uglier.

This is the first time in so many years that a Grandmaster has escaped their pursuit!

As soon as this example is opened, the world's reverence for the wind chasing god will be greatly reduced.

As soon as Li Chengkong escaped from the Grandmaster's Mansion, it was like a dragon ascending to heaven, which could not be stopped.

With such light skills, such flying knives and such minds, they couldn't help but pour out of despair.

"I can continue to track him, he can't escape!" Zeng Yuechun said in a deep voice.

"Old Zeng, don't be reckless!" said an old man angrily.

Zeng Yuechun said: "I don't rely on internal strength, even if my cultivation is completely wasted, it will not hinder the blood chasing soul search technique!"

"This time he showed mercy, what about the next time?" the old man snorted, "Can you escape?"

Thinking of Li Chengkong's weird flying knife, his face became ugly.

Halfway through, turning and changing direction, the speed can suddenly increase, and I have never seen such a strange and powerful flying knife.

Zeng Yuechun gritted his teeth and said, "Do you just let him go?"

As they whispered, there were more and more people around them.

The railing by the lake has broken and fallen into the lake, and people are still rushing to the lake, seeing the twelve old men standing on the water as if walking on the ground, they want to move closer and see more realistically.

Seeing such a legendary character as the Wind Chasing God with his own eyes is like Li Chengkong seeing the emperor superstar with his own eyes in his previous life.

"Go back and give the mansion master a headache. Someone shook his head and said, "I really have no choice but to ask the gold-clothed feather man to help." ”

"The golden-clad feather man may not care about such a thing. ”

"We can't kill them, we can only let them come. ”

"Alas...... , the prestige of our Grandmaster's Mansion......"

"Can't you see it when you're old? Is prestige or life important?"

"That's ...... too"

The older you get, the more afraid you are of death, this is human nature, and there is no exception.

As the grandmasters of the Great Light Realm, their personalities have a long life and are better than ordinary people, but they are even more afraid of death.

They are all pregnant with the thaumaturgy of the ancient sect, if they really fight to the death, they may not be able to leave Li Chengkong with the thaumaturgy at the bottom of the box, but they don't want to do it, and their lives come first.

The gold-clothed feather warrior is beyond the level of a martial arts master, and he is a master of the Xuanmen, and he has the means that the martial arts master cannot match.

No matter how powerful Li Chengkong is, he can't escape the palm of the golden-clothed featherman, since the golden-clothed feather warrior is so powerful, it will be left to them.

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Li Chengkong left Tiannan City, and urged the shrinkage of the ground into an inch to the extreme, and went a hundred miles away in one breath.

His mind was clear, and the dark clouds that hung over him dissipated at once, and he could tell that there was no tracker behind him.

The Broken Gang Flying Knife was very precious, but he didn't get it back.

It has more of its own mind tied to it, and it can be manipulated freely.

If you chase the wind and track yourself again, you will definitely take it with you, and when the time comes, you will be able to surprise the person with the knife.

He only abolished Zeng Yuechun, and was reluctant to use the other two Broken Gang Flying Knives.

You can't break the armor without breaking the Gang Flying Knife.

He had already figured out the reality of these twelve wind chasing gods, so he didn't need to rush to weaken them, as long as he couldn't catch up.

With the Star Altar, you will be able to cultivate and enter the realm faster, give yourself a period of time, and no longer be afraid of chasing the wind god!

He stood on the top of a mountain and roared.

The howling sound was like a rolling flood, spreading throughout the mountains and forests, startling countless birds and beasts.

He was drenched in joy, and he let out a lump in his chest.

The battle with the Wind Chasing God Hunt completely broke all his scruples and depressions, knowing that he had the power to protect himself from now on, and he no longer had to move around and make painstaking calculations.

From then on, he was no longer the Li Chengkong who was humble and had a life like an ant!

The world in front of me seems to suddenly become brighter and clearer, and the invisible diaphragm disappears, vivid and vivid.

This is true freedom!

At this time, his spiritual platform was clear, and the sun in the void in his mind became more and more intense, and his cultivation soared.

"Hahahaha......" Li Chengkong laughed loudly.

The laughter was incessant, and the birds flying in the sky seemed to be looking at him, wondering if he was stupid.

Li Cheng appeared in a jar of wine in his empty hand, patted open the mud, raised his head and drank it, half of it was in his mouth and half spilled on his clothes.

The aroma of wine overflowed, and Li Chengkong slowly got slightly drunk.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.

When a gust of wind blew, he was even more drunk, and he only hated that he had no poetic talent, and he couldn't write a poem, and he couldn't sing lyrics.

There was only a long howl, the whistling sound was like thunder, and there were no birds and beasts around, and they had long been stirred up and fled, no longer tormented by his whistling.

"Smack!" the jar fell to the stone next to it and shattered.

He slapped his face, turned his head and said, "Come out." ”

A tall, burly figure flew up and fell lightly to him.

But it was an old man with a face like a silver platter and fluttering silver hair.

"Elder Chang?" Li Chengkong clenched his fists: "Long time no see." ”

This old man was the elder Chang Rusong who had passed on the Ziyang Divine Skill to him.

Chang Rusong looked at Li Chengkong, shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the number one genius in the world!"

He knew that Li Chengkong was a rare genius in the world, but he didn't expect Li Chengkong to enter the realm so quickly.

I have been cultivating for eighty years, and I have been stuck in the Moon Shooting Realm, and the entire Ziyang Sect is all stuck in the Moon Shooting Realm.

Don't look at the Great Light Realm There are a lot of them in the Grandmaster's Mansion, that is more than half of the Great Light Realm masters in the entire Great Moon are concentrated here.

Most of the rest of the Great Light Realm Grandmasters are scattered within the three sects and four sects, and there are a few in the army, but the three sects and the four sects together are not as many as Shenjing.

"Elder Chang has a good reputation, I don't know what to advise?"

"The old man is here to help you. ”

"I get it, but I don't have to. ”

"Do you think the Wind Chasing God will stop?"

"Come on, then. Li Chengkong smiled.

He is now arrogant and confident, and he can't beat ...... Run!

"I have a place where I can avoid the Wind Chaser. ”

"It can't be the main altar, right?"

"Exactly!"

"......" Li Chengkong looked at Chang Rusong thoughtfully.

Everything seemed to confirm his conjecture, and he was still familiar with the number of Ziyang Sect paths.

Could it really be a ghost of the Ziyang Sect?

Chang Rusong smiled: "What, don't you want to go to the main altar?"

"It's so heavy, I'm a disciple of the Seven Suns, I'm afraid it's ......"

"Don't you want to find out?" Chang Rusong said, "Why did you betray you?"

"I'm not the only traitor who betrayed me, right?"

"Well, there are twelve of them, and you're one of them, but ......"

"Elder Chang, don't sell it!"

"Of the twelve, you are the only one who has been caught. ”

"Am I that stupid?" Li Chengkong laughed.

Although stupid people think they are smart, they are really not stupid, are they?

Hey, I think the same way as a stupid person.

He hurriedly shook off this thought, and said, "Why?"

If the members of the Ziyang Sect had rebelled so easily, the Ziyang Sect would have perished long ago.

"Still investigating. ”

"Haven't found out for so long?"

"Our Ziyang Sect has some eyes and ears, but it is not ubiquitous, and it is not so powerful. ”

"You can't have no eyebrows, right?"

“...... It's a bit eyebrow-raising. ”

"......?" Li Cheng stared at him blankly.

Chang Rusong was uncomfortable with him, and coughed lightly and stopped selling Guanzi: "According to what I have checked now, that guy should have been coerced." ”

"Who's going to blackmail him?"

"When a person dies, the clue is naturally broken. ”

"That just can't be found?"

“...... Difficult!"

"Then I don't have to go to the main altar. ”

"You don't want to be the leader?"

Li Chengkong looked at Chang Rusong strangely.

"I'm not kidding you!" Chang Rusong said solemnly: "Those in the Purple Sun Divine Skill Ten Realms are qualified to compete for the sect master. ”

"Isn't the tenth layer of Ziyang Divine Skill able to recover your body?" Li Chengkong said: "It seems that I haven't arrived yet." ”

"Well...... this" Chang Rusong smiled awkwardly: "Actually, what can really restore the body is the Great Ziyang Divine Skill." ”

Li Chengkong shook his head: "What if the Great Purple Yang Divine Skill can't be used?"

"The Great Purple Yang Divine Skill is absolutely capable!" Chang Rusong Zhengse: "The sect masters of the past dynasties can prove it!"

"Sect Leader......" Li Chengkong smiled playfully: "Is the Sect Leader still alive?"

"The position of the Sect Master is now vacant,...... In fact, the previous sect leader had passed away a long time ago, and it had been kept a secret. ”

Li Chengkong frowned and looked at him.

Chang Rusong said: "Whether the sect leader is present or not, it has always been the Elder Hall that handles the affairs of the sect. ”

"The sect masters of the past dynasties have all been selected from the tenth layer of the Ziyang Divine Skill, since the death of the first sect master, the disciples of the Ziyang Sect have not become a weapon, none of them have reached the tenth level, Li Chengkong, you are the first!"

Li Chengkong smiled, not naively thinking that he could really become a sect leader with the ten-layer Purple Yang Divine Skill.

PS: There will be a recommendation tomorrow, and I will add more.