Pagoda Immortality

Wei Hu was already in a numb state, and there was not even a trace of true energy in his body. Although he reacted immediately, the golden light came in the blink of an eye, and he was powerless to avoid it.

With a puff, the golden light penetrated Wei Hu's forehead without any surprise.

Wei Hu fell back unwillingly. He really couldn't understand why the "boss" he had called for five or six years would be such a ruthless person.

An Muyu and Xia Lin were both running away, but without the true energy, the two people ran away at the same speed as ordinary mortals, which seemed so ridiculous in Murong Feng's eyes.

He just took a light step and caught up with An Muyu.

"No, let me go--"

An Muyu's scalp was numb, and he was so scared that he collapsed to the ground, begging bitterly while retreating continuously.

"Let you go? Impossible. The new members of the Seven Stars Demon Hunting Group don't need to know such past events." Murong Feng said, with a cruel smile on his lips. At the same time, he waved his hand mercilessly, and a small golden sword pierced into An Muyu's forehead with a puff.

In the distance.

Li Chengping, who was sitting cross-legged to recover, was bloodshot. He knew that even if he stood up at this time, he would only die faster.

Finally, it was Xia Lin.

I don't know whether it was panic or intentional, Xia Lin actually ran towards Lu Li. When she passed by Lu Li, she didn't stop, but continued to run into the jungle.

Murong Feng realized that Lu Li and the others were sitting cross-legged to recover. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes and walked towards Lu Li quickly. When he was ten feet away from Lu Li, he pinched his hands without hesitation, and a small golden sword went straight to Lu Li's forehead.

Bang!

The small sword penetrated and stabbed into the grass, bringing a muffled sound, but Lu Li, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, disappeared.

Murong Feng's face changed slightly, and he turned around quickly, slapping out with his palm at the same time. The golden palm print flew out two or three feet, but it didn't hit anyone.

Murong Feng looked a little ugly, and he was about to leave the place. Unexpectedly, at this moment, three talismans suddenly rushed from the void and hit Murong Feng with a few snaps.

In an instant, Murong Feng was tied up like a dumpling by countless green vines.

"High-level green vine talisman!"

Murong Feng shouted in disbelief, and then the golden light around him surged, and the green vines on his body began to crack.

"Shake the mountain!"

Just when the green vines on his body were about to disappear, an air vortex suddenly appeared behind him, and in a flash, a fist shining with golden light smashed out of the vortex.

Feeling the unstoppable momentum behind him, Murong Feng was horrified and didn't care about breaking free from the green vines. He immediately threw out several high-level explosive talismans, wanting to make Lu Li retreat.

However, he underestimated Lu Li's determination.

At this time, Lu Li's punch was not just a mountain-shaking punch. He almost emptied his internal energy again and gave the mountain-shaking punch a golden sharpness. With this punch, either the opponent would die or he would die!

This was also the result of his sudden research during this period. He found that if the mountain-shaking punch was combined with the golden attribute, it could not only multiply the physical strength, but also have the attribute power to tear everything apart.

The fist with a burst of golden light drove straight in.

With a bang, Murong Feng felt his spine broken, and with the pain of almost fainting, his body softened and he was about to collapse to the ground.

However, what followed was the huge roar of the explosion of the explosive talisman, and the terrifying residual power shook him forward two or three feet away, and then he fell on the grass with a snap.

Looking around, Murong Feng's mouth was gushing with blood, and there was a big hole on his back with blood dripping, which was full of bone fragments, which was quite creepy.

On the other side, Lu Li also flew back four or five feet like a kite with a broken string. His clothes were tattered like a beggar, his chest was bloody, and blood was flowing out of his mouth.

However, compared with Murong Feng's fatal injury, such an injury would not kill him. He stared at Li Chengping who had stood up, and sat down cross-legged without hesitation.

At this time, Li Chengping's true energy had recovered a little bit. He looked at Lu Li and Murong Feng, his eyes full of disbelief.

After a little hesitation, he walked towards Murong Feng with a gloomy face.

"Cheng, Chengping, kill him quickly, kill him." Seeing Li Chengping coming, Murong Feng roared with difficulty.

"Kill him?" Li Chengping's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness and anger, "My good boss, you really made me look at you in a new light. At this point, do you think... I will listen to you again?"

"You... what do you want to do." Murong Feng moved his body slightly, and then lay down weakly again.

"Haha, what are you doing?" Li Chengping's eyes flashed with coldness, "Of course I'm sending you to the west!"

As he said that, he turned his folding fan, and a crescent-shaped red light that seemed to be real and half a meter long slashed towards Murong Feng's neck.

"No!"

Murong Feng screamed in despair, and the crazy man threw out three more explosive talismans.

Puff.

Boom boom...

The sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh, accompanied by the sound of the explosive talisman exploding, sounded at the same time.

After the black smoke, look at the two again.

Murong Feng's head had rolled to the side, and his wide eyes were full of unwillingness and fear.

Li Chengping was lying powerlessly three meters away, his white shirt was tattered, and blood gushed out of his mouth. He didn't recover much of his true energy, and after that fatal blow, he was no longer able to avoid the explosive talisman.

Of course, the main reason for all this was that he was too careless. He didn't expect that Murong Feng still had some cards to play. Otherwise, he would never get so close.

But Murong Feng finally died, which made him feel a little relieved.

He tilted his head to look at Lu Li, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and murmured, "I hope you are not a person like Murong Feng, otherwise..."

After the battle, the whole place was devastated.

The flying grass, large and small pits, and the corpses lying in all directions showed the greed of human nature and the cruelty of cultivation.

About half a minute later.

Lu Li slowly stood up. He glanced around, and the light on his body turned. The tattered clothes immediately returned to their original state. Then he limped towards Li Chengping.

Although his true energy was restored, the injuries on his body were still there.

Li Chengping was still sitting cross-legged to recover. Seeing Lu Li coming, he slowly stood up, and his embarrassed face looked a little nervous.

"Are you okay?" Lu Li smiled at Li Chengping.

"No, I'm fine. I didn't expect that guy to have a trump card." Li Chengping said with a wry smile.

Lu Li nodded, looked at the black ape's body in the distance and said, "I want that black ape's body for a great use."

"Brother Lu, just take it. I didn't come here for it. Besides, if it weren't for Brother Lu's great power to cripple Murong Feng, my life and death would still be unknown at this time." Li Chengping said tactfully.

"In that case, I won't be polite."

Lu Li smiled and nodded, dragging his body slowly towards the mountain-like black ape.