"This Li Chengkong is indeed a great light realm!" An old man said in a deep voice: "The light skills are so skillful, and now Lao Zeng is injured again, I'm afraid..."

Their faces look even worse.

Over the years, this is the first master who escaped their pursuit!

Once this example is opened, the world's awe of the Wind-Chasing God Captain will be reduced by a lot.

When Li Chengkong escaped from the Grandmaster's Mansion, he was like a dragon ascending to heaven, unstoppable.

With such light skills, such flying swords and such a mind, they couldn't help but feel depressed.

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

"Lao Zeng, don't show off your strength!" An old man said angrily.

Zeng Yuechun said: "I don't rely on internal strength. Even if my cultivation is completely useless, it will not hinder the blood-chasing and soul-searching technique!"

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

Thinking of Li Chengkong's strange flying knife, his face looked ugly.

The turn of the way and the direction changed, the speed suddenly increased. I had 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 railings by the lake have broken and fallen into the lake water. People still rush to the lake. Seeing the twelve old men standing on the water like walking on flat ground, they want to get closer and see more realistically.

Seeing the legendary figure like the Wind-Chasing God with his own eyes is like Li Cheng seeing the Emperor superstar with his own eyes in his unprecedented life.

"Go back and give the master a headache." Someone shook his head and said, "I really have no choice but to ask the Golden-clothed Feather to take action."

"The Golden-clothed Feather may not be able to care about this."

"We can't kill you, there is nothing we can do, we can only let them come."

"Oh..., the reputation of our Grandmaster's Mansion..."

"I can't see it when I'm old? Is it important to be famous or life?"

"That's true..."

The older you get, the more you fear death. This is human nature, and there is no other way.

As masters of the Great Light Realm, they all have a long life better than ordinary people, but they are even more afraid of death.

They all have the magic of ancient sects. If they really fight to the death, they may not be able to keep Li Chengkong from the bottom of the box, but they don’t want to do this, and their lives are the best.

The golden-clothed feathers transcend the level of martial arts masters. They are masters of Xuanmen and have methods that martial arts masters are not as good as martial arts masters.

No matter how powerful Li Chengkong is, he cannot escape the palm of the golden-clothed feather. Since the golden-clothed feather is so powerful, let's leave it to them.

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Li Chengkong left Tiannan City and urged the method of shrinking the ground to the extreme, reaching a hundred miles away in one breath.

His heart was clear, and the dark clouds shrouded in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he could determine that there was no tracer behind him.

The flying knife that broke the Gang was very precious, but he did not take it back.

It has more mind and can be manipulated freely.

The Wind-Chasing God Captain will follow him and will definitely bring it with him. At that time, he will be able to surprise the person holding the knife.

He only ruined Zeng Yuechun and was reluctant to use the other two flying swords of the Breaking Gang.

Without the use of the Breaking Knife, you cannot break the armor.

He has already discovered the reality of these twelve Wind Chasing Gods, so there is no need to rush to weaken them, as long as he can't catch up.

With the Star Altar, you will be faster to practice and enter the realm. Give yourself a while and you will never be afraid of chasing the Wind God again!

He stood on the top of a mountain and screamed.

The roar was like a rolling flood, spreading across the mountains and forests, alarming countless birds and beasts.

He felt so happy that he was relieved and he was relieved.

The battle with the Wind-Chasing God completely broke all his concerns and depression, and knew that he had the power to protect himself from now on, so he no longer had to move and make painstaking plans.

From then on, I was no longer the Li Chengkong who was in a low position and had a life like an ant!

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

This is the true freedom!

At this time, his spiritual platform was clear and bright, the sun in his mind became more and more intense, and his cultivation level increased sharply.

"Hahahaha..." Li Chengkong laughed loudly.

The laughter continued for a long time, and the birds flying by the sky seemed to be looking at him, wondering if he was stupid.

A jar of wine appeared in Li Cheng's empty hand, slapped Kaifeng mud, slapped his head and drank it, half of it into his mouth and half onto his clothes.

The wine is filled with fragrance, and Li Chengkong is slowly getting slightly drunk.

If you don’t drink, you will be drunk.

When a gust of wind blew, he became even more drunk. He only regretted that he had no poetic talent, could not write a poem, and could not express his ambitions and emotions.

Only a long roar, the roar was like thunder, and there were no birds and beasts around him, and they had been disturbed and fled in all directions and were no longer tortured by his roar.

"Bang!" The wine jar fell on the stone next to it and shattered.

He clapped his hands, turned his head and said, "Come out."

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

But he was an old man with a silver plate with a fluttering silver beard.

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

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

Chang Rusong looked at Li Chengkong, shook his head and sighed: "It turns out that 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 never thought that Li Chengkong had entered the country so quickly.

I have been practicing for eighty years and have been stuck in the Moon Shooting Realm. The entire Ziyang Sect is stuck in the Moon Shooting Realm.

Although there are many great light realm in the Grand Master's Mansion, most of the great light realm masters in the entire Great Moon gather here.

Most of the other great masters of the Light Realm are scattered within the three religions and four sects, and there are a few in the army. However, the three religions and four sects combined with the army are not as good as the Shen Jing.

"Elder Chang is too proud, I don't know what to give me advice?"

"I'm here to help you."

"I appreciate it, but there is no need."

"Do you think the Wind-Chasing Captain will stop?"

"Then come on." Li Chengkong smiled.

He is now bold and confident, and can't beat him... he can pass!

"I have a place to avoid the Wind-Chasing God."

"It's not the headquarters, right?"

“That’s right!”

"..." Li Chengkong looked at Chang Rusong with thoughts.

Everything seemed to be confirming his conjecture, and he was still familiar with the Ziyang Cult.

Could it be that the Ziyang Sect is really the one who has been stolen?

Chang Rusong smiled and said, "Why, don't you want to go to the headquarters?"

"In such a serious way, I am a disciple of Seven Yang, I'm afraid..."

"Don't you want to figure it out?" Chang Rusong said: "Why did you betray you?"

"That traitor betrayed me, right?"

"Well, there are twelve in total, you are one of them, but..."

"Elder Chang, don't keep it in hiding!"

"Of the twelve, you are the only one who was caught."

"I'm that stupid?" Li Chengkong laughed.

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

Huh? I think the same as a stupid person.

He hurriedly threw away the idea and said seriously: "Why?"

If the Ziyang Sect had been so easy to rebel, the Ziyang Sect would have perished long ago.

“It’s still in the process of checking.”
To be continued...