Li Chengkong swept his eyes, shook his nose, and his figure flashed.

"Bang bang!" Two servants flew up.

"Bang bang!" Two more miscellaneous paths flew up.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" Four servants flew up.

Li Chengkong flew past the horses, and there were mailmen flying wherever he passed.

These chores are coming one after another, and it’s very lively.

Li Miaozhen and Yuan Ziyan widened their bright eyes.

"No, senior sister?" Yuan Ziyan said softly: "How is that possible?"

Are there so many disciples of Shenlin Peak?

This is impossible!

This is the Great Moon Dynasty, not the Great Cloud Dynasty. No matter how powerful Shenlin Peak is, it is impossible for him to accept so many disciples.

Li Miaozhen's face looked extremely ugly and she slowly said, "Borrowing the soul technique!"

"Borrowing soul art?" Yuan Ziyan looked at her.

Li Miaozhen said: "Using magic to control the ideas of these people and let them act according to orders."

“Is it so easy?”

"If you use soul skills to practice to the extreme, as long as you get close to him, you will borrow your soul from him, so that you can take it as your main and follow the orders!"

"this……"

"However, this technique cannot borrow the souls of masters and those with strong will."

"It's okay."

"There are some of the souls that have been borrowed from them, and some of the true disciples of Shenlin Peak, which is probably difficult to distinguish."

Li Miaozhen chased Li Chengkong's figure with a bright look and said curiously: "I don't know how he found it."

The person who was borrowed from the soul was completely different, and there was no difference. Why could Li Chengkong see it?

Is it a guess or something else?

Li Cheng suddenly returned to them, his face turned ashen and his eyes were shining with a cold light.

Yuan Ziyan took two steps back gently, feeling that he could not breathe when he approached.

Li Miaozhen couldn't wait to ask: "Li Daoyuan, how did you find them?"

"The fragrance in their hands!" Li Chengkong said coldly.

Li Miaozhen said: "This is Wumeng San, it should have no taste."

"Yes!" Li Chengkong said.

Li Miaozhen frowned.

Yuan Ziyan took two steps, picked up a piece of incense on the grass, and came back and handed it to Li Miaozhen: "Senior Sister."

Li Miaozhen took it, leaned over to his nose and sniffed it. Her face changed. She hurriedly took out the spiritual pill and stuffed it into her mouth, and gave Li Chengkong and Yuan Ziyan another spiritual pill.

Li Chengkong waved his hand with a cold face.

He whispered his sleeves, and a piece of broken incense in the distance penetrated into his sleeves, and had already entered the cave.

Yuan Ziyan swallowed the spiritual pill without hesitation.

"It's really no taste." Li Miaozhen threw the cut-off incense to Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong looked at the cut-off incense with a blue face, gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Linfeng!"

This time they not only kill horses, but also kill people.

Once these broken fragrances burn, there will probably be no living creature in the entire grassland and they will die.

Colorless and odorless, it is hard to prevent, and it will make people fall asleep quickly and die.

"I am worthy of being a great master." Li Miaozhen shook her head.

She felt chill in her heart.

This move is too vicious.

First, he lured the tiger away from the mountain and led Li Chengkong away. When Li Chengkong came back, he would find that the grassland had become a cemetery and no one was lucky enough to be famous.

Will Li Chengkong go crazy at this time?

If when he was crazy, the disciples of Shen Linfeng cast the mantra of extinction, could they destroy him together?

Ten** can kill Li Chengkong!

Even if Li Chengkong is a great master, he may not be able to escape!

It's really vicious.

She thought that if she changed herself, she would definitely not be able to understand and would definitely be hit!

It seems that my ability to survive until now is not because of strong martial arts and high wisdom, but because of good luck!

I was lucky, I didn’t encounter such an opponent, and I was not targeted by Shen Linfeng like this, otherwise the grave grass would have been three feet tall!

Yuan Ziyan said: "Master, then..."

Li Chengkong glanced at her coldly.

Yuan Ziyan immediately lowered her head and closed her mouth.

Li Miaozhen glanced at him, but didn't say anything exciting. She understood that Li Chengkong was in a state of rage now, so it would be better not to mess with him.

"Huhhhh..." Huang Zhiyuan rushed over from a distance, with white air above his head and red light on his face.

He tried hard to calm down and gasped violently, and came to Li Miaozhen: "Master... Junior Sister? What's wrong?"

He saw a bunch of mailmen, which totaled more than thirty.

The groups of servants in the distance avoided the situation, showing palpitations on their faces, and groups of horses were in agitation.

Compared to these strange appearances, the powerful power emitted by Li Chengkong made him even more uncomfortable and his breathing became even worse.

"Shen Linfeng!" Li Miaozhen said hatefully.

Li Chengkong restrained his momentum and said lightly: "Master Li has any wonderful method to deal with Shenlin Peak?"

"No." Li Miaozhen shook her head gently: "When we went down the mountain, my uncle had instructed not to provoke the madman from Shen Linfeng."

"So, I can only admit defeat?" Li Chengkong frowned: "And I can only be beaten passively?"

"What should I do?" Li Miaozhen said: "Do you run to Dayun to find Shenlin Peak? I'm afraid you are not the opponent. It is said that Shenlin Peak also has a grand master guarding him, and you may not be able to beat Shenlin Peak's grand master!"

"Ah——!" Li Chengkong roared angrily.

Li Miaozhen and the other two fell to the ground softly.

The horses in the distance fell down like worship.

The servants fell to the ground, lay down softly, and had no strength to stand up, and had no idea of ​​standing up.

After a while, Li Chengkong roared and stopped, his face as usual, as if he was not the one who roared before.

"What are you calling me by no means?" Li Miaozhen tried her best to stand up barely, glaring at Li Chengkong with anger.

She helped Yuan Ziyan up who was struggling to get up, and ignored Huang Zhiyuan.

Huang Zhiyuan panted and turned over, supporting the ground with his hands and feet, supporting himself like a baby, and slowly standing up straight.

He glanced at Li Chengkong in awe and realized the powerful and amazing power of the great master, like a mountain, like a sea and an abyss.

In front of such power, I am too small to be vulnerable.

Li Chengkong sighed: "What's the use of me, a great master?!"

If you cannot avenge your grudges, you will be restrained and feared everywhere. It is simply inexplicable.

It’s better to be a master when you are a master, you can kill if you want to fight. Except for the prince, you can kill everyone else.

But now that he has become a great master, not only can the prince not be killed, but he can't kill him as soon as he wants. It's too unhappy.

If you become a great master, you must become a saint? A saint who does not kill people?

It feels like Sun Wukong is wearing the golden hoop curse.

"Why is it useless?" Li Miaozhen said: "At least it is difficult for anyone to threaten your safety and have no worries about your life."

Li Chengkong shook his head: "There are also fighting between the Grand Master."

Li Miaozhen said: "The king does not see the king, they have concerns with each other and rarely fight. Don't worry!"

"Don't worry, fart!" Li Chengkong snorted: "Like this time, Shen Linfeng plotted against me so much, but I couldn't come to the door quickly."

"When you were not a great master in the past, you couldn't come to the door quickly. I asked you, "Do you dare?" Li Miaozhen said: "You have to endure this tone?... Now you at least don't have to worry."

"...It makes sense!" Li Chengkong said with a smile.

He then sneered: "Shen Linfeng! I don't believe that there is no way to rule them yet!... The so-called thing subdues something, after all, what is the solution?"

"There is a way to the Qinglian Holy Sect." Li Miaozhen said.

Li Chengkong frowned.

Li Miaozhen said: "The twelve meridians of the Qinglian Holy Sect can control the magical skills of Shenlinfeng."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "You have a bad relationship with the Qinglian Holy Sect, right?"
Chapter completed!