Chapter 288: Dongshan is attacked and kills two people first
Lang Fei sat astride the tiger's back, feeling uneasy all the way. Thinking of those senior brothers, his heart felt warm. Thinking of Mu Yunzi, his teeth itched with hatred.
Just like that, he flew eastward absentmindedly. After about an hour, mountains stretching for hundreds of miles appeared not far to the east. Although Lang Fei was puzzled, he still followed Song Yunzi's instructions and moved forward.
"Bang." When Lang Fei was distracted, suddenly, a foot-wide green lightning shot from the forest below.
Without waiting for Lang Fei's instructions, Xiao Bai'er moved his tiger body, four claws surged with wind, turned sideways to pass the lightning, and then let out a tiger roar towards the woods below.
"Who? Come out."
Following Lang Fei's loud shout, three figures flew out of the dense forest, waiting for them to stand still. Lang Fei looked intently, but found that he didn't recognize them. "Who are you?"
"The person who wants your life." The one who spoke was an old man among the three people. He was dressed in fine clothes, his eyes were shining, and the atmosphere around him was surging. Looking at the two people behind him, they were also dressed in fine clothes.
, it was just two middle-aged men, all staring at Lang Fei eagerly.
"Three of you, we have no grievances in the past and have no grudges in the recent days, but you don't know why you want to take this kid's life?" Judging from the momentum, the old man in front should be at the refinement level, and the two people behind should also be at the mid-to-late stage of the foundation building level.
Cultivation.
"Stop talking nonsense, Master Withered Pine ordered the three of us to take your life here. Boy, just accept your fate."
Seeing that the old man was about to take action, Lang Fei smiled coldly and said: "It can be said that there are disasters every step of the way, and difficulties are everywhere. I just want to know, how can Jinzhong Mountain spend so much money for me, a mere foundation builder?
What are the twists and turns? Is it really like what the black tiger said, to avenge his disciples? "
The old man glanced at Lang Fei fiercely and said: "Forget it, I will show mercy today and answer your question. If it is just for the revenge of Tie Kui, why do you do this? It all depends on your Danmai leader. In order to eliminate
He spent a lot of money to get rid of you. He used the temptation of selling the elixirs produced in the Dan Vein to Jinzhongshan at a discount of 30% of the market price, so Master Kusong decided to take your life even if he did not hesitate to offend the two elders of the Dan Sect."
"That's it! Mu Yunzi, I have recorded this grudge." Lang Fei looked gloomy and said sternly: "Who are you? I am not an unknown person. If you meddle in the affairs of Danmen and Jinzhongshan without authorization, you are not afraid of getting burned.
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"Boy, you talk too much." After saying that, the old man moved, resisted the wind, and turned into an afterimage approaching Lang Fei. "You can't escape death today, so why not tell you, I am in the Song Dynasty.
Zhuge Li also."
"Hmph, so what if we escaped the three people from Lei Di Mountain? I wonder who else can protect you now, kid. I'm not afraid to tell you. Grandpa knows that you have a lot of energy. In order to kill you, I just sent a message to me.
Deploy manpower at all key roads with a radius of hundreds of miles. Today, even if you become a bird, you will not be able to fly." As he spoke, the two people behind the old man also moved, one on the left and one on the right, and the general flew with two wings.
All blocked.
"It seems that these people are vassal families of Jinzhong Mountain. From what they said, they must have a close relationship with Master Kusong." Seeing the old man hurriedly walking towards the wind, a fierce light flashed in Lang Fei's eyes. "
Young Master, I have been benevolent and righteous for many years, but I don’t want to be bullied into such a situation by you today, Jin Zhongshan! Young Master swears to destroy your inheritance." After saying this in a hateful voice, Lang Fei raised his voice a little more, and said sternly to the three people in front of him.
: "And you, die to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lang Fei raised his shoulders slightly and pointed at the old man's residual image. Xiao Yu'er had the opportunity to jump out and directly attack the old man from where the colorful light shone. Lang Fei, on the other hand, drove Xiao Bai'er and dodged sideways.
To the right, facing one of the two people.
When Mu Yunzi captured Lang Fei, he thought he had obtained the void bracelet from the old Taoist to move all the treasures in. However, he did not expect that Lang Fei had snatched it away before he could check what the master had left. Later, as the situation developed,
After discovering that the Void Bracelet had been banned by the old Taoist order, the situation in the Flame Palace became a little out of control. Under such circumstances, Mu Yunzi did not bother to collect Lang Fei's Sumeru Belt, so when the boy escaped from the Danmen, he still had the original one with him.
Those killing weapons.
At this moment, Xiao Yu'er stopped the old man. Lang Fei decided to fight quickly and drove the tiger forward without stopping. He reached for Xumi Belt with his hand and took out Kui Niu Jin.
Before he was promoted to foundation building, Lang Fei could only use it reluctantly, but when he took it out now, it was different than before. With the injection of purple energy, the "Woo" sound of the tungsten steel ball suddenly turned into a sound beast.
Roar. A faint bull's head appeared on the surface of the tungsten steel ball, with bright sharp corners and red eyes.
"Moo..." When Lang Fei let go, the tungsten steel ball shot out of the air as fast as lightning. The horns seemed to turn into substance halfway, tearing the void and drawing spiral wind patterns.
"The soul of Kui Niu! That's the soul of Kui Niu!" Lang Fei was startled, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. To this day, only by using the foundation-building cultivation method can he activate even a fraction of the power of Kui Niu Jin.
The middle-aged man did not expect Lang Fei to strike so quickly. He was frightened by Kui Niu's ferocious power and froze on the spot for a moment. When the tungsten steel ball broke through the void and passed by in the blink of an eye from a distance of several feet, it was already too late to hide. "Drink,
Shield!" He had no choice but to clasp his hands to form a shield, trying to rely on his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building to resist a blow with a true shield.
"Bang." As soon as he said it, the tungsten steel ball struck in the blink of an eye, and collided with the green shield issued by the middle-aged man. In just a moment, the green light burst, and the shield as hard as iron stone exploded into fragments, turning into pieces that filled the sky.
Light chips. At the same time, the tungsten steel balls kept coming. Lang Fei only saw a flash of red light on the horns, followed by a scream.
The middle-aged man was covered in blood and flesh from his elbows down. When he fell from mid-air, two screams came out. "Qian'er!" "Brother!"
The old man was about to leave to pick him up, but unexpectedly, a flash of light flashed before his eyes, and he found that the atmosphere around him was a little disobedient. Xiao Yu'er attacked at the right time and stopped him again.
Seeing this, another middle-aged man swooped down, pulled out a whip and rolled it towards the injured person whose life or death was unknown.
"Hmph! Want to save? Dreaming!" Lang Fei hated the people of Jinzhong Mountain to his core, and today he would go all out to kill them in order to relieve the pain and humiliation in his heart.
The middle-aged man only had foundation-building skills and could not compete with the sky, but he was not as fast as Xiao Bai'er. The white shadow flashed, and there was a white-haired tiger with a blood-fronted crystal hanging in the field of vision below him. The middle-aged man only felt that he was small.
The royal pattern on Bai'er's forehead was extremely strange, and the soles of his feet felt cold unconsciously, and a chill arose in his heart.
When he moved his eyes to look again, he saw that Lang Fei had a gun in his hand, and the dark barrel was facing him as he rushed down. "This... what is this thing?"
"The thing that's going to kill you." As Lang Fei responded, a bolt of lightning jumped out of the gun barrel and flashed in front of the middle-aged man.
Secretly saying something bad, the middle-aged man had no time to hide, so he had no choice but to do the same as the former one, using a shield of true energy to protect him in front of him.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, bursts of thunder, and blazing flames.
After a snap of his fingers, the gunpowder smoke dispersed, and a person stepped out of the firelight. He saw that the middle-aged man's face was covered with gray, his clothes were ragged, and blood was still flowing from the holes. A pair of arms were twisted together, accompanied by serious symptoms.
Burned. At this moment, he was barely standing in the air. If he hadn't been a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and his cultivation level was higher than that of the middle-aged man just now, he might not have been as good as the former.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound. When he looked down, he saw that the middle-aged man from before happened to fall on the boulder. He fell to pieces and looked like he would not survive.
"Qian'er!" With a mournful cry, the old man burst out with energy and waved his arms to knock Xiao Yu'er away. He suddenly changed his tactics, jumped straight towards Lang Fei, and sprayed out a several-foot-long True Gang sharp blade from his hand. "
Boy! Take your life!"
Lang Fei showed no sign of weakness. He stopped, stared at the old man closely, and said sternly: "Take your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly felt something was wrong with the breath in front of him. Then his eyes went white and there was a "buzzing" sound. It was as if a sharp knife had been pierced into his mind, causing unbearable pain.
"Ah!" The old man suddenly stopped and cried out, holding his head in his hands.
Lang Fei's face turned pale, he took a breath, pointed his gun at the old man, pulled the trigger, and at the same time shouted behind him: "Xiao Yu'er, take action!"
When the little Yu'er heard the sound and screamed, she folded her wings, and colorful lights flashed on her body. She turned in mid-air and turned into a red fire phoenix when she caught her eye.
"唳..." With a long cry, Zhu Lihuo spurted out from its beak, from top to bottom, directly towards the old man who was still standing in mid-air, screaming in pain.
"Boom..." With the same explosion, the lightning could not cover up the fire, especially Xiao Yu'er's Zhu Lihuo, which shot up into flames several feet high, reflecting the sky around dozens of feet like daylight.
"Uncle!" A shrill cry came, and the remaining middle-aged man tremblingly hugged the cage with his arms, and yelled at Lang Fei with his teeth bared: "Boy, I will fight with you." After saying that, regardless of the pain all over his body,
The searing pain rushed towards Lang Fei like crazy.
"Humph." Lang Fei jumped up, jumped off Xiao Bai'er's back, put away the thunder and fire gun, put away Kui Niu Jin, and when he stretched out his hand, there was a crystal clear magic sword.
"If you don't kill Jinzhongshan's lackey, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart." At this time, Lang Fei's eyes were red, his figure flashed, and he responded.
Neither wielding a sword nor casting spells, he stepped into the void and danced his sword in a mediocre manner. He used a set of Great Zhou Tian sword techniques.
The middle-aged man's hands were crippled and his body's vitality was severely damaged. How could he be Lang Fei's opponent? As soon as the two of them came into contact, he was struck by a sword on the shoulder where the cold light flashed.
"Drink..." The middle-aged man endured the pain and still threw himself at Lang Fei.
One sword, two swords, three swords. Seeing that the middle-aged man was like a mad dog, he almost turned into a bloody man in a moment. The anger in Lang Fei's heart gradually disappeared, he sighed deeply, swayed in the air, and avoided the middle-aged man's flying attack.
, ducked behind him, and handed the Qingshuang Sword forward.
"Tsk..." The green frost sword came out from his chest. The middle-aged man still struggled twice, and the light in his eyes slowly dissipated. As Lang Fei withdrew the long sword, his stiff body fell down, and fell into the dust with a snap of his fingers.
, following in the footsteps of another middle-aged man.