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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh golden raccoon demon body

Nomads hunt in the Kongdaze for many years. They look vicissitudes and cold, and have a very strong evil spirit on their bodies, which can be easily identified.

Li Mufeng had dealt with these people and knew that they were cruel and ruthless and treated wealth as their lives. Once they became greedy, they would even kill the disciples of famous sects.

Once, Qing Heliu's disciple was killed by a nomad, and the elders of the master came to take revenge, but the other party's method of hiding was extremely clever. He hid in the depths of the Kong Daze in the museum, and even high-level soul masters were difficult to track.

Until now, the culprit who killed several Qingheliu disciples has not yet been entrusted.

So when Li Mufeng saw these people, he subconsciously raised his vigilance.

"Senior Brother Li, someone is here!"

He Yunshan has never seen a nomad. He is the elder's only son and has fewer opportunities to come out to experience it. He cannot tell who is on the other side.

Zhao Fanzhen was the same age as He Yunshan, but with more experience, he immediately saw the other party's identity: "Be careful, they are nomads!"

"Nomad?" Everyone became nervous when they heard this.

The nomads are well known for their reputations, and meeting them is even more dangerous than meeting ferocious beasts.

The nomads who were walking quickly across the street also found Li Mufeng and others. They stopped and their eyes flashed.

Li Mufeng felt it for a moment and frowned slightly.

There are five nomads opposite. Although they are a little injured, they do not damage the powerful aura they emit.

Especially the heavy bloody smell on the body, which was strong and almost formed a substance. It seemed that it had just experienced a fierce battle and was infected with a lot of blood.

These nomads are all male, two soul masters and three warriors.

Among them, an old man with white eyebrows and hair and beard had a soul power fluctuation of up to level 5, and the rest were also not low in strength.

One is a level 4 soul master, and the other three are all level 5 warriors.

On Qingheliu, only he and Li Daniu are above level 4, and the rest can almost be ignored.

Judging from the strength on the surface, the other party is obviously far stronger than the one.

It’s just that Li Daniu is much better than himself, but where is the upper limit, it is still unknown.

"It's Qingheliu's man!"

The other party obviously recognized Li Mufeng and others' identities, just because He Yunshan and Xu Song were wearing Qingheliu's clothes.

The clothes of these inner disciples are made of good materials, with green cranes embroidered with flapping their wings and flying, which looks very well-known.

He Yunshan has always been proud of being a disciple of Qingheliu's inner sect. He would wear different styles of Qingheliu clothing wherever he went, and this experience would naturally be no exception.

A burly nomad with scarred face looked at He Yunshan and the others, and his eyes quickly turned on Jin Xiaoli.

His eyes lit up and his eyes shone: "Among Qingheliu's disciples, there is such a beauty?"

When the other nomads heard him, they also noticed Jin Xiaoli's face, and their greed looked on: "It's indeed a top-notch. I didn't expect that I could see this kind of thing in this place where birds don't poop?"

Li Mufeng secretly shouted that it was not good. Judging from the reactions of these nomads, he obviously had an idea of ​​Li Daniu's junior sister.

Sure enough, I heard one of the nomads say, "This time the beast tide caused us to lose the prey we just got. Why don't we just use this girl as compensation?"

Except for the fifth-level soul master who did not move, the other nomads agreed.

A warrior with an ugly appearance with an open chest was giggled and said, "Grandma, this beast tide is inexplicable, which almost ruined my life. I'm so angry that I have nowhere to vent, so I just happened to pay for this girl!"

The scarred nomad smiled and looked at everyone, looking very fierce: "Leave this girl, hand over the space Horcrux on your body, and you can get out!"

When Qingheliu heard this, everyone suddenly showed anger.

Although Jin Xiaoli is Li Daniu's junior sister, she is now part of them. What's more, the other party is too domineering and even snatching their Horcruxes, which immediately aroused public anger.

Only Li Yi had no expression on his face. While looking at these nomads, he was thinking about how to solve the level 5 soul master.

This old man with white eyebrows is powerful and has a peak level of five, so he is no worse than Yan Bi who was killed by him.

To capture the thief, you will first capture the king. As long as you kill this level 5 soul master first, the rest will be easier!

Li Mufeng's face was not good-looking. They were born in Qingheliu, and behind them were famous sects with level 8 soul masters. How could they be threatened by a few nomads?

What's more, I am also the chief disciple of Qingheliu and a famous soul master genius.

Li Mufeng's expression changed and he lowered his face and said, "Is your request too much?"

The scar-faced nomad smiled and said without caring: "Why, don't accept it? Then I will kill you all and take away the things!"

Several nomads laughed at the same time, and glanced at everyone with malicious eyes.

Seeing that the other party was aggressive, Li Mufeng snorted angrily and secretly prepared to take action.

He Yunshan's face turned pale and he couldn't help but tremble: "You dare, as long as we send a signal, the elders of the master will come to rescue you immediately. I will never spare you lightly!"

The scar-faced nomad said disdainfully: "Elder of the Master Sect? I killed several Qingheliu's soul masters two years ago. Are you standing here for good reason?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Mufeng and his group suddenly changed their colors.

It turns out that those Qingheliu disciples were killed by these people?

No wonder they are so bold that they dare to rob even if they see that they are Qing Heliu's disciples.

He Yunshan even complained secretly, just out of the tiger's mouth, he entered the wolf's den again. Why did he bear such luck today?

After saying this, the old man with white eyebrows finally spoke: "Move quickly, stay with the woman, kill all the men!"

Several nomads responded together, and each of them looked fierce and were about to take action immediately.

Li Mufeng knew that he could not be good enough, so he could only stimulate his soul power and prepare to fight with the other party.

Just as both sides were about to break out, a voice suddenly came from a distance: "Huh? Golden Race Demon Body?"

Two figures appeared five hundred meters away from them.

One of these two men is a middle-aged man wearing a light blue Confucian robe, and the other is an old man wearing a blue robe.

The middle-aged man looked handsome and had a sign that looked like lightning in the middle of his forehead, which looked quite weird.

The old man has gray hair, a burly figure, red skin, and a somewhat unique appearance.

The middle-aged man glanced at Jin Xiaoli and nodded slightly: "It's indeed the Golden Ali demon body, how could it appear on a little girl?"

The scar-faced nomad saw that the middle-aged man ignored them, but commented on the beautiful girl he liked, and looked dissatisfied: "Hey, who are you? How dare you shout in front of your grandfather?"

The old man with red skin heard the shout of the scar-faced nomad and glared at him: "Noisy!"

With a casual wave, a strong golden light emitted from the palm of his hand, and rushed towards the Scarface Nomad.

The scar-faced nomad was shocked, and silver blood burst out from his body, trying to block the golden light.
Chapter completed!
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