Red Heart Survey

Chapter 132: Beheaded

  Chapter 132 Killing Life

   "Five relationships are impermanent, seven emotions are in extinction! Step on my door of life and death, and put on my black and white scarf."

  As the voice expands, a figure stands alone in the sky.

  The second elder of the White Bones Road, Lu Yan!

  His clothes, body shape...everything about him is ignored, only the pair of eyes with the whites of his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

   "Kill my old ways, save my time!"

  The cultivator who has reached a certain level can perceive that in the entire Maple Forest City, all the dead souls, including those negative emotions, the panic before death, the resentment in the face of death... all faintly gather in the same place.

  Everyone who saw this scene understood.

   Earth disaster...just the beginning!

  ...

  The whistling sound, what a profound whistling faintly.

  People saw that Wei Qu rose up sharply and faced the strong in the fourth-grade outer building realm.

  The roaring hurricane surrounded him, and the profound howling sound also manifested at this time.

  The wind that fell rapidly from a high place, like a knife!

  The wind is full of people, but the wind is only high in the sky.

  In the previous match, Lu Yan injured Wei Quji with a punch, but it was not that Wei Quji did not leave behind.

  The wind that was drawn to the ground at this time was the means by which he relied on the key to victory.

  In this maple forest city area.

  Within the inner palace and the outer building, why can't Wei Quji give it a try?

  ...

  Huang Azhan can't control the high-altitude battle, and he doesn't care about it.

   With a step on his back foot, the whole person has jumped across the seam and slashed towards Fang Heling with a flame knife.

   "Brother Huang, Fenglin City is over! It's better to abandon the dark and cast the light!" Fang Heling returned the knife to resist.

  At this time, he remembered that Huang Azhan was a senior, and then he remembered to communicate.

  Both of them specialize in the Taoism of Fire, and the vitality of Fire is restless, causing the magma flow in the cracks to move around.

  Huang Azhan became more and more angry, and scolded as he fought: "You know what a shit! You silly chicken feather!"

  This is his scornful name for He Ling's mouth in private, but he has never said it in person.

  Fang Heling immediately exploded, scattered the flame knives, rubbed his hands, and the family’s Daoist Thousand Feather Arrows attacked.

  Boom!

  A flame bomb exploded in the center of the feather arrows, and the scattered flame waves pushed these feather arrows skewed.

   Such precise control was achieved after Li Jianqiu's guidance.

  Huang Azhan fell through the center of the feather arrow, the flame sword in his hand flew out, the final battle was completed, and the flame bomb was like rain in an instant!

  Li Jianqiu said that Huang Azhan took a path similar to Shen Nanqi. Shen Nanqi is famous for his golden arrow, and his mastery of flame bombs is also impressive.

  Fang Heling didn’t expect that the Thousand Feather Arrow, which he had come into contact with as a killer, was so simple that he would be broken, and his sight was already filled with overwhelming fire bombs!

  Boom!

  Boom boom boom boom!

  Three consecutive earth walls appeared in front of Fang Heling, and a series of flame bombs blasted on the earth walls.

  Affected by this, Fang Heling ran away in confusion.

  Huang Azhan, who thought that the outcome was decided, was hit by a fist that suddenly appeared on the ground.

  A deep pit appeared on the ground just right. After Huang Azhan fell, he buried him, revealing only one head.

  "Father? Li Gong?" Fang Heling looked at the two people who appeared here in surprise.

  One is his father who is under house arrest in the ancestral hall, and the other is Li Zhuan, who often accompanies him to practice Taoism when he is in the Youmai realm. His strength should be only in the Yumai realm.

  But at this time, father is here. Li Gongfeng saved his life and also subdued Huang Azhan. Although there was a sneak attack element, how could this kind of strength be just a wandering state?

  How did you succeed in seizing power in the first place?

  Fang Heling discovered that he had never really understood his father.

"Don't talk nonsense." Fang Zehou gasped: "The situation is now like this, we have to leave with your Uncle Li as soon as possible. There is no way to get things in Fenglin City. The business in Yunguo is not over yet. Let's go to Yunguo and take the money and leave."

Fang Heling was about to speak, and suddenly heard Huang Azhan shout out: "Brother Zhang! Brother Zhang! You came just right, don’t worry about me, kill Fang Heling and the others! They were in the same group with those monsters, and he also killed Xiao Jiaoxi. !"

  Fang Zehou and his son turned their heads in shock and saw Zhang Linchuan walking slowly.

  Zhang’s family land was already very close to the Criminal Division, and he came here not long after he left the clan’s land.

  Li Zhufeng said nothing, and stood in front of Fang Zehou and his son.

   Fang Heling shouted: "Brother Zhang Shi! Listen to me! Fenglin City is over, and Qinghe County can't keep it. The entire country of Zhuang will be destroyed in a short time! Why bother to tie yourself to the sunken ship for a genius like you?

  You have also seen the strength of the White Bone Dao. The real master has not yet appeared, and Wei Quji has been crushed and beaten! Dong Atou dare not show it! I have contact with the senior management of the White Bones Road. I will help you recommend it. With the strength of Brother Shi, I don’t have to worry about not having a good position! "

  Huang Azhan Daoyuan was sealed, and people were bound. Only one head could move, but he was not outdone: "Bah! Brother Zhang Linchuan is so wise and martial, how can he be bewitched by you?"

  Zhang Linchuan listened to them quietly, and then asked, "Where is Dong Yuan?"

  Both parties were stunned.

   "Forget it." Zhang Linchuan turned around impatiently: "Don't worry about me, you continue."

  "Go!" Fang Zehou pulled Fang Heling.

  He acquiesced to Fang Heling's seizure of power, and after that, he became invisible, ready to give his son a secret.

  But I never expected that the White Bone Dao would play so big, not only Fang Family disappeared in an instant, but the entire Fenglin City was gone.

  Li Zhifeng was a friend of the eight worshippers, loyal and loyal, and could have taken him away. But the first thing he thought of was his son. The reason why he ventured here was to take Fang Heling away with him.

  He was desperate to see Zhang Linchuan, but Zhang Linchuan's reckless departure rekindled his hope.

  As long as the life is saved, the family business can be earned again, and the daughter can come back.

  If you don’t leave at this time, when will you wait?

  But Fang Heling shook off his father, condensed the knife of flames, and walked towards Huang Azhan who was trapped underground.

  After so many things, Fang Heling nowadays is no longer the kid who looks at his cousin cowering.

  He has his own ideas and decisions.

  "Aren’t you trying to kill me? Aren’t you trying to avenge Xiao Tiemian?"

  He strode to Huang Azhan's body, holding the sword of flame high and obliquely.

  Huang Azhan did not look at him, but at the back of Zhang Linchuan walking away.

  Don’t know why, at this last moment, he thought of a witty remark.

   "I **** slapped you... you really don't care about me!"

  嗤!

  The flame knife slashed across and dissipated.

  A human head rolled off.

  In the air, there seemed to be a burnt smell of flame burning through flesh and blood.

  Huang Azhan, died in battle.

  The year, twenty.

  ...

  Boom!

  In the high altitude, a figure crashed down.

   was hitting the center of the city lord mansion.

  An Inner Palace monk who has not explored the seeds of supernatural powers, faces a fourth-rank outer building realm peak powerhouse.

How long can    resist?

  Wei Quji gave the answer.

A quarter of an hour.

  This is a quarter of an hour that almost burns life.

  But it was only delayed for a quarter of an hour for the dead souls of the entire Fenglin city area.

  He didn't know at this time, the entire Fenglin city area had been sealed by the big formation. People can go in and out, but the soul can only move around in the city.

  After a while, the big formation is completely closed, and no one can get out.

  The White Bone Dao has been exhausted, and no one is idle in his City Lord's Mansion.

  But no one under his hand can intervene in this level of battle,

  Dong A... nowhere to be seen.

  Wei Quji coughed up blood and slowly stood up from the ground.

  He is not a person who likes nonsense, he is tough, ego, and arbitrary.

  It can be said that he is cruel, even violent.

  But this is his fief, this is his city.

  He, the master of Fenglin City.

  Stand up and assume his responsibilities.

  ...

  ...

  PS: Lu Yan’s "Song of the White Bone Without Life" has no source, but I wrote it by myself.

    Thank you book friend Wu Qinghan for your reward!

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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