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Chapter 23 The Swallow Pillar

Only then did Li Da realize that Li Feiyu's target was not Li Si who was slightly weak and injured, but he was always there from beginning to end.

In a hurry, he revealed his flaws, and thus ended up dying.

Half of the cut-off face was blurred and the brain was splattered. However, Li Da's body was still shaking. Such a terrifying scene scared the people of the small and medium-sized gangs not far away.

Li Si was also stunned when he saw this. Their elder brother was the one with the highest martial arts skills among the four brothers. He was famous in the world, but he was here at this moment.

"You...you killed my elder brother..." Li Si's face was pale and staggered backwards. Looking at Li Feiyu's fierce eyes, he felt a little scared in his heart.

Even if he always does something that licks blood from the knife, he will be afraid when he is about to die.

"Yes, I not only kill your elder brother, but also kill you." Li Feiyu pulled out the long sword in his chest, letting blood flow, without blinking.

Before he finished speaking, the knife in his hand came out and pointed directly at Li Si's throat.

Li Si hurriedly responded to the challenge. Li Da's death had a great impact on him. He never thought that one day, Li Dahui, who was very powerful in martial arts, would die.

Therefore, Li Si's sword became disorganized, which was exactly the same as Li Feiyu's intention. After a few moves, he cut a big mouth into Li Si's throat. Suddenly, blood gushed out of the artery. Li Si's eyes widened in horror, threw away the sword, and reached out to block the wound. However, the wound was huge, how could it be blocked by both hands?

After a few breaths, he fell to the ground, dying with his eyes open, and regretted not being able to chase after him before his death.

Li Feiyu looked at the two corpses on the ground coldly, and then glanced at the people from the small and medium-sized gangs around him.

These people immediately lost their troops and retreated more than ten steps in a row.

The guards of the Five Color Sect Master were all dead. When they went up, they could only die in vain. Who wouldn't want to live well?

"snort!"

Li Feiyu snorted coldly, and did not start killing again. He stomped his right foot and turned into a black shadow and quickly passed through the night sky. On the roof, he disappeared in a few flashes.

The people who stayed there immediately picked up the weapons on the ground and scattered them in birds and beasts.

The guard died tragically, and the leader of the Five Color Sect will inevitably be furious. If he continues to stay, he will seek death.

In the distance, on a dim pier, Mo Fengwu and Liu were forced into a desperate situation. The pursuers behind him came to kill him. The master of the Mo Mansion who protected them was dead. Seeing this, Liu decisively pulled Mo Fengwu and dived together. When the people from the Five Color Sect chased him, the water surface had returned to peace...

In a private house, Li and Wang hid in the secret passage, and both of them were hung with lottery. However, they finally survived. Fortunately, they met the people from the secret helm and saved them.

In another direction, Mo Yuzhu stumbled and ran into a dead end in panic.

When she turned her head, the man in white behind her had arrived, and the sword in her hand swung over, and was about to be slapping her hands. Mo Yuzhu gritted her silver teeth, sighed, and closed her eyes.

"slow!"

A young man in gorgeous clothes holding a sword and a handsome face stopped the man in white at the critical moment.

"Young Master!"

The man in white collected his sword and stood respectfully on the side.

"If you guess correctly, you are Mo Yuzhu in the Sanjiao of Mo Mansion."

"So what? If you want to kill and cut, you will listen to the emperor." Mo Yuzhu responded coldly.

"I don't plan to kill you."

...

In the dark night, Li Feiyu sneaked all the way, avoiding the eyes and ears and heading out of Jiayuan City.

After killing the two men in white, there was no one who pestered him anymore, so the journey went very smoothly.

However, the severe pain from the chest made Li Feiyu take a breath of cold air, and he felt like his blood was frozen.

The internal strength Li Da cultivated had a trace of coldness, which acted on the long sword. At the moment of death, it all entered Li Feiyu's chest.

Relying on his strong internal strength, he could barely suppress his injuries, but the severe pain was inevitable and he had to endure it.

What Li Feiyu didn't expect was that in addition to the cold force, there was a hint of heat. At first, he thought that the heat in his blood was fighting against the cold force.

However, not long after, he felt his chest dry and hot, as if he had a sun, which made him wet in a short while.

When the heat is enough to call it hot, the chest immediately becomes extremely cold again, as if it suddenly falls into a cold pool. Of course, the hot feeling takes up most of the time.

Not only that, this feeling also spread throughout the body, and even the head began to cause trouble.

He knew that this could not be all caused by Li Da's cold energy. At most it was an inducement. Li Feiyu didn't know what the specific reason was, but he also speculated that he was a person who was resurrected from the dead. From yin to yang, it must be different from ordinary people.

The feeling of ice and fire was not good. Li Feiyu endured the discomfort, walked through the streets, and finally came outside Jiayuan City.

He forced himself to calm down and search for the smell of the sachet he made in the air.

Fortunately, Li Feiyu found it.

Following the smell of the sachet, he plunged into a dense forest.

Before he walked far, Li Feiyu discovered the blood dripping from the ground, which was still warm, which means that he was about to chase the Yan mother and daughter.

He forced himself to take heavy steps and ran wildly in the dense forest.

"when!"

The sound of metallic attack sounded, and there seemed to be a fierce battle ahead, and someone was shouting and fighting.

Then, the screams of Mo Caihuan and Yan's family came out, and Li Feiyu's scalp became numb. He shook his head, but his vision was still blurred, but Li Feiyu couldn't care about that much, so he held a long sword in his hand and killed him.

When he arrived, everything was over. Yan and Mo Caihuan were safe and sound. An ordinary-looking middle-aged man stood in front of them, holding a glowing and burning talisman paper in his hand.

The killer who rushed towards Yan and Mo Caihuan was already dead. He fell in a pool of blood, with an ice cone on his chest, and his death was miserable.

On the other hand, the masters of the Mo family who protected the Yan family and their daughter also lost their breath.

"Yanzhu?"

Li Feiyu looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, and felt relieved. He was not late.

Seeing the terrified Yan and Mo Caihuan looked at him, their mouths slightly opened, as if they were saying something.

Li Feiyu was about to respond, but as a result, the two heavens of ice and fire completely invaded his mind. He felt his head hurt and heavy, and then he fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Senior Brother!"

Mo Caihuan was secretly happy because among the four roads, Li Feiyu came to their road. As a result, Li Feiyu fell down before she was happy. This scene scared her and didn't care about thanking the middle-aged man, so she rushed over.
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