Chapter 2602

Originally, fengtianjiao should be a middle-aged man, but in order to avenge fengtianjiao, he has been practicing heresy ever since he learned of fengtianjiao's death, exchanging his life force and blood sacrifice for strength. His cultivation has soared all the way from high realm soul master to Sanxian period, and the price is that his life span is only 20 years.

Originally, it was normal for a Sanxian to live for 500 years.

In order to revenge, the wind sky is all out.

"Master Feng did his best to avenge his brother. I've heard that the wind family's generals are unique in the world! "

One side of an old man, smiling mouth, body exudes a strange cold atmosphere.

"Master Lou Yun has been praised too much. My brother died in the hands of that boy. Naturally, I have to avenge him." The wind makes the sky smile.

The old man's identity is not simple. He is a master of overseas activities for many years. He has been in contact with overseas Mohists.

Before that, after the death of Mo Tianqing, the giant of Mohism collapsed under the guidance of Li Yifan. Most of the Mohists died and scattered, falling from heaven to hell.

There are also some people who know how to get involved in the business. They try to win over those masters who have a good relationship with Mohism, and then develop new forces.

Of course, they also know that no matter how powerful they are, if they don't get rid of that person, they will still be restless.

Mo Cang he and others took the opportunity to gather people together and join those experts who had no way back before. They joined Dai Qianhong's camp and decided to join hands to eradicate Li Yifan.

The old man is the leader of this group, and he is more powerful.

In this regard, Dai Chong doesn't think much of these mobs in his heart. He thinks that these people have suffered so much losses under Li Yifan before. How can they turn defeat into victory?

In particular, Li Yifan's previous scene of killing the dead left him a deep psychological shadow. He didn't sleep well last night.

"Mokongxing, an old man, boasts a lot and doesn't know what his ability is," said Dai Huaqiang, who was also very skeptical about the old man's strength.

He's homeless now.

He used to be a member of the Dai family in Mordor City, and he still had a cousin relationship with Dai Feng. But now because he has offended Li Yifan, the Dai family in Mordor City yells at others and even wants to kill their relatives.

Dai Huaqiang is very clear that he has no way to stay at the Dai family in the magic city. His only choice now is to advance and retreat with Dai Qianhong and others.

Once Dai Qianhong and others fail, he will surely die.

"Why haven't the people of jiuxuanmen come yet?"

Dai Qianhong is extremely anxious. Although the strength of Feng Tian Tian and Mo Kongxing is good, they can't make him feel at ease after all. After all, there are no names of these two people in the list of scattered immortals. The experts he can rely on are the people of jiuxuanmen after all.

At present, he knows nothing about Li Yifan's movements. He is very worried about Li Yifan's coming at this time. In that case, he will have to give up.

Only when the people of jiuxuanmen come, can he really feel at ease.

"Mr. Dai, I'm not too late, am I?"

"I'm catching up. Ha ha, there are so many people here?"

With two strange cold laughter, followed by a rush of footsteps, the people on the scene were stunned.

Dai Qianhong's face changed and he looked happy. "Great, you two are here at last!"

He was overjoyed and came to the gate to meet him.

"Hoo..."

In the living room, a dark wind blows, and in front of everyone's eyes, they see that the two figures who originally sat upright were thrown out and sat on another person.

Then, several accompanying figures followed in.

Seeing the comer, Dai Qianhong finally settled down and showed unprecedented joy on his face.

Good. The people of jiuxuanmen didn't break their appointment. With them, he can be relieved at last.

"Is this the strong man of jiuxuanmen?"

"It seems very strong. Can you defeat Li Qiankun?"

In the living room, people react and gather their eyes on the two people who are sitting upright. They can't help talking one after another.

Dai Qianhong said before that he not only gathered a group of experts this time, but also invited two very powerful jiuxuanmen strongmen.

Although jiuxuanmen is infamous, all the people who are well-known and decent will stay away from them. But now they are in danger, and no one cares about the reputation of jiuxuanmen. Self protection is the most important thing.

"You two, although you have a high position in jiuxuanmen, we should respect you, but as soon as you come up, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate?" Mo Kongxing looked at the two people who were thrown out, and his face was rather ugly.

"I didn't kill people, it's enough to give face," one person disagreed.

Mo Kongxing's face sank, but it was hard to say anything.

Wind sky hands clasped fist, slightly hesitated way: "two are nine Xuanmen heaven protector undead and blood demon elder?""Not bad."

The necromancer is a middle-aged man. His breath is a bit gloomy. He looks at the wind sky and says, "are you the descendants of the wind sky?"

"Yes," the wind nodded.

"I'm afraid a dying man can't exert much strength, can he?" On the face of the undead, there was a smile on his face, which meant that the sky was just a useless person.

On the surface, fengtiantian is a Sanxian, and it has reached the cultivation of Sanxian in the middle stage, which should be very powerful. However, it was promoted in a short time by using evil methods. It can be said that it does not belong to his own power, and for this power, he greatly overdraw his own vitality.

It's impolite to say that the wind sky is not far away from the dry oil lamp. It's really unknown how much strength can be exerted.

"Hum, as soon as you come up, you look down on people. It's not an act of self-restraint," Feng Tiantian said sarcastically.

The dead disdain to argue, no longer speak.

At this time, Mo Kongxing, who was ignored, was a little annoyed. "Before, the ghost of the Dharma protector of jiuxuanmen died in the hands of Li Qiankun. How sure are you

As soon as the voice fell, many people at the scene showed their strange color.

Yes, the soul of the dead ranks tenth in the list of scattered immortals, which can be regarded as a number of strong men in the world today, but it still died in the hands of Li Qiankun.

Although the undead and the blood demon are also scattered immortals, many people don't think they can defeat Li Qiankun.

Looking at the scene of tit for tat, Dai Qianhong didn't stop them. All the people he had invited were arrogant. Maybe there were grudges in private. It was impossible for them to get along with each other peacefully.

The guardian of heaven, the undead, naturally knows this. Moreover, even if he acts recklessly, who can stop him as the most powerful person on the scene?

Immediately, he stares at Mo Kongxing coldly, "if Mo Tianqing is still alive, you don't want to have the same opinion with you. Now that he's dead, who gave you the courage to go wild here? "