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Chapter 1595 Gui Zheng

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xingkong's expression suddenly changed. At the same time, the ghost monks behind him clenched their fists. This kid actually dared to play tricks on the third prince. As long as Lu Xingkong gives an order now, these ghost monks who are attached to him will come up immediately.

Fighting with Li Zhongnan.

Lu Feng smiled faintly, watching his third brother's face turn green and white. He didn't expect that Li Zhongnan was so fun to play with people, and actually made his third brother, who had always been proud and domineering, suffer the consequences of being mute.

Then, Lu Feng stepped forward and said to Lu Xingkong: "Third brother, you have also seen that Wen Jing is my friend. She wants to protect the demon cow. I choose to help her, so naturally I will not let you succeed."

Lu Xingkong's face darkened and he said: "Asshole, this is related to the damage to my father's cultivation. Are you doing this to harm my father?"

"What? How could I be detrimental to my father? Third brother, besides you, are there other brothers who will look for treasures to heal my father's wounds? You don't need to use this as an excuse to target me." Lu Feng said calmly.

Lu Xingqiu's face turned pale. If Li Zhongnan's sword hadn't made him feel uneasy, he would have exploded by now.

Staring at Lu Feng coldly, Lu Xingkong said: "Lao Liu, it seems that you are determined to go against me. Humph, I knew you would be like this, but I didn't expect that you would openly provoke me at this time. I

I can only say that your idea is too naive!"

After saying that, he turned his eyes and looked at Li Zhongnan, saying: "Li Zhongnan, you are very strong, but this does not mean that I will be afraid of you. Today, I, Lu Xingkong, will decide the Demonic Cow. If you stop me, I will not

Do you mind peeling off your cramps? And that Lu Wenjing, huh, sooner or later he will become my plaything."

"Son of a bitch!" Lu Wenjing yelled and was about to take action immediately, but was stopped by Li Zhongnan, who then pulled her behind him and turned around and said: "Calm down, you should know that your own strength is no match for him."

At this time, Lu Feng was already protecting Lu Wenjing. He looked at his third brother and said, "Wen Jing, don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one can touch you."

Lu Xingkong's expression turned extremely ugly.

He had nothing to hesitate about killing Li Zhongnan, but if he killed Lu Feng, his brother, his father would definitely blame him, because the Ghost King had issued a ban prohibiting their brothers from killing each other.

At the same time, Lu Xingkong secretly thought, if I confess to my father that Lu Feng prevented me from getting the magic cow, my father will definitely confront Lu Feng. This kid has a deep mind and will definitely say something to deny it. At that time, there will be no

Solved and solved.

The most difficult thing is my sixth brother.

However, although you can't kill him with your own hands, you may not know what happened here. If Li Zhongnan killed Lu Feng, no one would doubt it.

Then, Lu Xingkong said coldly: "Lao Liu, you want to show off as a hero in front of me. Are you really the third brother and I won't dare to kill you?"

"Humph." Lu Feng chuckled and said: "Third brother, your question is a bit inappropriate. Let me correct it for you. Whether you dare to kill me or not is one thing, but whether you can kill me is

Something else."

Lu Xingkong's face turned cold. Has this guy improved his cultivation?

Looking at him suspiciously, I found that his cultivation had indeed improved a lot after the retreat. However, it was not clear whether his strength had increased just because his cultivation had improved.

Lu Xingkong said: "Lao Liu, are you looking down on Third Brother? Hum, if you don't believe it, we can give it a try!" As he said this, he got ready for war.

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p; Li Zhongnan’s eyes were fixed on him. This guy’s cultivation should not be underestimated. Although he was defeated with just one move, he didn’t know if he still had a trump card. After all, it is impossible to have a cultivation level that is close to the second level of the Saint.

A little trump card.

"Go to hell!"

Lu Xingkong suddenly shouted loudly, and then the ghost gauntlet erupted with tyrannical power, sweeping like a violent wind, instantly covering Li Zhongna. But there was a change different from just now, the power of the gauntlet seemed to be more concentrated.

Li Zhongnan's sword energy was instantly dispersed.

"Li Zhongnan, your moves no longer work for me, come up with something new!" Lu Xingkong shouted.

Lu Feng also rushed up at this time, just to help Li Zhongnan. However, what surprised the ghost monks was that Lu Feng was the son of the ghost king and had an extraordinary status. How could he help an ordinary person like Li Zhongnan? Also,

Although the two people had reached an agreement just now, wasn't he worried that Li Zhongnan would suddenly rebel?

Lu Feng entered the battle and quickly cooperated with Li Zhongnan. Due to the sudden explosion of Mie Zhan's power, Lu Xingkong once again felt the pressure. The ghost monks no longer watched and came to help.

A melee broke out instantly.

But the current situation is still under Li Zhongnan's control, because he still has a trump card in his hand to compete with him. It depends on the strength Lu Feng shows. If he can suppress Lu Xingkong, it will be easier for him.

Lu Xingkong's fists swung harder and harder. The only way he could think of to deal with Li Zhongnan's harsh attacks was to use offense as defense and continuously unleash the power of the Ghost Arm Armor.

Gradually, Lu Xingkong's advantage was revealed. Under his bombardment, the surrounding space began to vibrate greatly. For a time, it was difficult for Li Zhongnan and others to move, and the ghost monks became more and more fierce. At this time, Li Yuxue

With a raised head, he directly picked up the long sword and joined the battle group.

"You are making trouble in Dayuezhou, Lu Xingkong, and you are impatient!"

The addition of Li Yuxue changed the situation on the field.

"Elder Guizheng, help me!" Lu Xingkong shouted.

Immediately afterwards, an old man from the ghost clan with a green face and fangs appeared in the air. He waved his hand, and a long pestle suddenly appeared in his hand. He struck it suddenly towards Li Zhongnan and others, and a power that shook their hearts suddenly came.

Except for Li Zhongnan, everyone else was knocked back.

The body was not injured, but under this offensive, the mind was suddenly shaken.

Li Zhongnan frowned. This move was actually a spiritual power attack. Although his spiritual consciousness was very strong and he could resist it, Lu Wenjing and others around him could not resist it.

Moreover, Li Zhongnan was now able to bear Lu Xingkong's attack and was unable to deal with Elder Gui Zheng.

Elder Gui Zheng said with a sinister smile: "Jie, Jie, Jie, let's all die!"

As he spoke, he waved the long pestle in his hand, and there was another heavy blow in the air.

But just when the attack was about to land, a red flame suddenly streaked across the sky, and with a clang, it suddenly blocked his magical weapon, and the attack was instantly defeated.

Then, a tall voice emerged.

The red flame sword returned to his hand instantly.
Chapter completed!
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