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Chapter 1396 Fengdu Ghost Realm

"Gaara!"

In the Western Region, in the Temple of Heaven, in front of the high throne, the scholar looked at the old man in front of the Tianduan Mountains in the distance and said, "Do what you should do!"

Thousands of miles away, Holy Lord Jialuo heard the order from the Master of Tianyuan Palace. He bowed in the direction of the temple and said, "Yes!"

After receiving the order, Holy Lord Jialuo suppressed the turmoil in his heart, turned around and chased in the direction where the two people had left.

"Sister Hua."

More than ten miles away, Li Hongyi lay on Hua Fengdu's back and asked weakly, "Are we safe?"

"That one has already taken action, it should be"

Hua Feng responded, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he turned to look behind him.

But seeing the golden light shining brightly behind the two of them, Holy Lord Jia Luo was chasing after them so fast that in the blink of an eye, the distance between them was less than a thousand feet away.

"Sister Hua, that person is coming after me."

Li Hongyi felt something on Hua Fengdu's back and said urgently.

"I know, hold on tight!"

Hua Fengdu responded in a deep voice, then stepped down and doubled his speed.

"You can't escape!"

Behind them, Holy Lord Jialuo saw the two people trying to escape. His expression turned cold, and the golden halberd in his hand soared into the sky, turning into a golden dragon and rushing towards the two people in front.

"Sister Hua, be careful!"

Li Hongyi noticed the golden dragon coming from the sky and quickly reminded her.

"Xiao Hongyi, you go first, and I'll take the lead for you."

Hua Fengdu grabbed the red robe behind him and threw it out. Immediately, he kept his pace, drew his sword, condensed his energy, and slashed at the golden dragon falling from the sky.

"boom!"

The swords and halberds clashed, but there was a deafening violent collision, and a terrifying force erupted. Hua Fendu's right hand cracked open, and blood spilled out, staining the long knife in his hand red.

The bright sword is stained with blood, and the bright red light of the sword is breathtaking.

At this moment, Holy Lord Jia Luo finally caught up with him from behind. He stretched out his hand to grasp the flying golden holy halberd. Without slowing down, he rushed forward quickly and struck down with one halberd, which could turn mountains and seas.

Hua Feng didn't dodge or evade, holding Yan Dao in his hand, and met the former's attack head on.

The swords and halberds clashed again, and a huge earthquake resounded throughout the wilderness. With the two of them as the center, a terrifying wave of air surged out, rolling up thousands of feet of sand and dust.

"Sister Hua!"

Outside the battle, Li Hongyi staggered to steady his body, looked at the two people in the fierce wind and waves in front of him, and called out urgently.

"What are you doing standing still? Let's go!"

In the wind and sand that filled the sky, Hua Fengdu shouted in a deep voice, turned the sword in his hand, and slashed at the Lord of the Jia Luo Twins Palace in front of him.

Holy Lord Jialuo frowned, swung his halberd and shook the sword, suppressing it with domineering power, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling vermilion on his body before his eyes.

Hua Fengdu took half a step back to stop his retreat. The true energy around his body surged and poured into Yan Dao. He opened the sky with one strike and launched a strong counterattack.

Facing the offensive of the person in front of him, Holy Lord Jia Luo did not retreat even one step, and faced the attack with his holy halberd, catching all the moves without missing a beat.

Outside the battle, Li Hongyi looked at Sister Hua in front of her who was clearly at a disadvantage, her pale face changing again and again.

He knew that Sister Hua, as the deputy owner of Yanyu Tower, was best at assassination, not such one-on-one head-on combat.

Not everyone in this world is as powerful as the Second Young Master, who can master and be proficient in all martial arts types and fighting methods.

The reason why they, the reserve members of the Li family, have not been able to rise to the top is that, apart from the rules and regulations, the most important reason is that the three people in power of the Li family are too perverted.

It can almost be described with words like monster.

It doesn't matter if you are the eldest young lady, the second young master, or the young young master, it is the same.

In her thoughts, Li Hongyi turned around and tried her best to escape alone.

The staggering pace made him even stand unsteady. However, Hong Yi did not stop to take a breath, and kept running away toward the east in such a mess.

Because Hong Yi knows that he is a liability now.

Staying will not only not be of any help, but will also distract Sister Hua.

During the battle, Hua Feng noticed that Hong Yi had left, and he breathed a sigh of relief.ωωw.

This little guy finally obeyed for once.

"Why, does that person feel at ease now that he's gone?"

Ten steps away, Lord Jia Luo glanced at the figure disappearing at the end of the field of vision, and said calmly, "Actually, your worries are unnecessary. I can kill you first and then chase him. It's too late."

Hua Feng let out a deep breath, threw away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and responded in a calm tone, "Then it depends on whether you have this ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of silver light flashed in Hua Fendu's eyes, and the aura around him began to change.

"Um?"

Holy Lord Jialuo felt this, his expression darkened, his eyes narrowed, and he was fully alert.

Something is wrong.

This man's breath and eyes have changed.

"Holy Lord, have you seen the scenery of Fengdu?"

Hua Fengdu said something, glanced at the clouds in the sky, looked regretful, and said, "Unfortunately, it's not night now."

Perhaps, this is the difference between him and the monster second son of his family.

Ignoring all circumstances, timing, and opponents, only his monster can do it.

"Huan Yin Jue!"

The bright knife flew across the sky and crossed with fingers. Blood fell on the blade. Hua Fengdu was filled with blood, and the entire area of ​​100 feet was transformed into the ghost world of Fengdu.

When you enter the strange world of Fengdu, you will see blood everywhere and the faint sound of ghosts crying, which is very creepy.

Holy Lord Jia Luo frowned slightly when he saw the bloody light rising around him. He swung the golden halberd in his hand and struck at the evil ghost crawling out of the bloody light.

The holy halberd fell, and the evil ghosts disappeared.

However.

An instant later, in the bloody light, the evil ghost crawled out of the ground again, filled with gloomy air and biting cold.

"Hallucination?"

Holy Lord Jialuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and without thinking too much, the edge of the beautiful sword flashed across his eyes, threatening to kill him.

"Is this where your confidence lies? It's disappointing!"

Holy Lord Jia Luo snorted coldly, swung his halberd to meet him, and tried to challenge Yan Dao's power.

Unexpectedly.

An astonishing scene happened. The holy halberd was slashed, and it actually passed through the blade and crashed onto the ground.

Suddenly, a huge ravine appeared on the ground, spreading hundreds of feet away.

"Bah."

The halberd missed, and a touch of vermilion splashed on Lord Jialuo's left arm. The blade passed through the gap between the divine armor, and a harsh friction sound was heard, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"presumptuous!"

After being injured by one move, Saint Lord Jialuo's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he held the holy halberd in his hand and struck him head-on.

However, an even weirder scene appeared. The holy halberd passed through Hua Fengdu's figure and fell to the ground again.

Behind Lord Jialuo, a dark red figure appeared, slashing towards the former's heart with a knife.

Weird martial arts, it is difficult to tell the truth from the truth. After Lord Jialuo's counterattack failed, Yan Dao came at him again, showing no mercy.

Holy Lord Jialuo sensed the crisis behind him, turned back to greet him with his halberd, and blocked the edge of the beautiful sword with a bang.

Just when the two were having a fierce confrontation.

In Tianyu Hall, in front of Tianduan Mountain, the scholar and the old man looked at each other, their terrifying cultivations displayed, and in an instant, half of the Western Region was violently shaken.

Between the two of them, dark clouds were rolling in the sky, and the thunder was deafening.

"You can't protect them."

In front of the high throne, the scholar spoke calmly.

"How will you know if you don't try."
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