Chapter 1428

Yuncang mountain.

Green pines and cypresses, waterfalls and flowing springs, and purple aura pour down on the cliff like a waterfall, like a purple dragon hanging upside down.

This is a first-class blessed place, like a sacred place to live.

But at this time, the cloud Cang mountain is shrouded in a shadow.

Li Duxing returned from serious injury and fell into a coma as soon as he arrived at the camp.

He is the best expert in the imperial camp. He has the cultivation of immortality eight robberies. Within two years, he is destined to enter immortality nine robberies.

If there is no accident, two years later, Li Duxing will go to guandaoshan to debate on behalf of the finale of the Empire.

But the accident happened today!

"This is a conspiracy!"

"It must be the poisonous hand of the alliance of all ethnic groups, because everyone knows that Li Duxing is the key figure on our side in the debate on guandaoshan two years later."

There were angry voices everywhere on yuncang mountain.

When Lintian and ye Xiaoqi returned, they saw such a scene.

Li Duxing is injured!

Lintian also frowned.

Ye Xiaoqi said angrily, "needless to say, it must be the ghost of the alliance of all nationalities. When we were on the way back, didn't we also be ambushed by the bastards of the feather spirit clan?"

Ye Hongxue and they all nodded.

Lintian said, "it's no use talking about this now. Let's go and see Li Duxing first."

"OK."

Ye Xiaoqi nodded.

……

Halfway up the yuncang mountain, there are rows of buildings stacked with huge and hard rocks.

In front of one of the temples, there were figures, men and women, all young, but the breath was more and more amazing.

The weakest have the cultivation of Changsheng Erjie!

In the Empire, this is a terrorist force enough to deter the world, but it is very common in this bloodkilling battlefield.

"Brother Qin, how's Li Duxing? Did he wake up?"

"Brother Qin, did he say who the murderer was?"

The noise sounded, and each face looked different, angry, gloomy, worried and anxious.

But at this time, many eyes look at a person at the same time.

The man stood at the front of the hall, dressed in a golden robe, with a high crown and broad belt. He was handsome and calm. He was accompanied by several men, which made him stand out from the crowd.

This person is Qin Feihuan.

In the camp of yuncangshan Empire, it is not only very powerful, but also very authoritative.

Qin Feihuan said in a loud voice, "you don't need to worry. If you have any news, I will tell you at the first time."

"Can I go in and have a look at Li Daoyou later?"

Someone asked.

Qin Feihuan shook his head and said solemnly, "at this critical moment, what Li Duxing needs is healing and repair, not visiting. You'd better go back."

"Hum, Zhao Jinglin, they can go in. Why can't we?"

Someone is cold hum.

Qin Feihuan raised his eyes and saw that it was Ning Meng, the legitimate grandson of the iron blood King Ning bu. He frowned and said displeased: "they are to help Li Duxing heal. You'd better make less trouble."

Ning Meng was furious: "you say I'm making trouble? I still suspect you're making trouble. Who doesn't know that you're the last thing li Duxing wants to see? But now you control here and hypocritically say you want to heal him. It's clear that the weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken. It's not kind!"

The crowd was restless, and many people laughed bitterly.

Ning Meng's temper is the most fiery and his temperament is fierce. He is not with Qin Feihuan.

Over the past ten years, they have fought openly and secretly. I don't know how many times. Everyone knows that both Ning Meng and Qin Feihuan dislike each other.

"Ning Meng, what time is it? You are still fooling around!"

Qin Feihuan's face sank and his eyes were cold. "At other times, I will tolerate you three points, but if you dare to make trouble at this time, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ning Meng suddenly stood out. His majestic and lofty figure was like a hill, giving people a full atmosphere of oppression. He said coldly, "you're welcome? Come on, I'll see how you're polite. I'm not afraid to tell you. Whoever dares to stop me today is my enemy!"

With that, he strode forward.

Qin Feihuan's face became ugly. He waved and said, "you go together and drive this rude guy away!"

Around him, a group of men and women with poor looks stood up.

"Group attack? I really think highly of Grandpa Ning, but these goods are not enough!"

Rather disdained, the prestige becomes more and more pressing.

"What if you add me?"

Qin Feihuan said coldly.

"Neither can you."

Ning Meng said without hesitation.

"Hum! Others are afraid of you. I'm not afraid. Get out of here!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the hall, like a bloody thunder, roared and rushed out with a terrible smell of destruction, slapping Ning Meng.

This is a young man in a red robe. He has a violent breath and a fierce look. He is extremely aggressive and overbearing. He started directly.

There was a cry of surprise in the field and the crowd dispersed.

Zhao Jingfeng, the seventh prince!

Ning Meng's eyes narrowed, revealing a dignified color, and waved his palm against it without hesitation.

Boom!

In the terrible collision sound, Ning Meng fell back and withdrew a few steps. His face was green and white, which looked ugly.

At the same time, Zhao Jingfeng, dressed in a red robe, fell to the ground and said, "do you roll yourself or let me continue?"

There was silence in the field.

Many people showed their fear. Zhao Jingfeng was the most ferocious one among the princes of the Empire. His combat power was also extremely fierce and he was the most ruthless.

"Get out of here."

"Don't you humiliate yourself by letting the seventh prince do it himself?"

Qin Feihuan and others sneered, and their faces were full of mockery.

Ning Meng's face was gloomy and said angrily, "I said, whoever doesn't let me in today is my enemy!"

He took a deep breath and his eyes were boiling with war.

Admittedly, he asked himself that he was not Zhao Jingfeng's opponent, but he had to come. It was very simple, because Li Duxing was his brother!

Now on yuncang mountain, Shi Yu, Gong Ming and ye Xiaoqi have not come back. He is the only one left. At this time, he must not shrink back.

"You're not satisfied with letting you go. If so, kneel here and repent!"

The fierce color in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flickered, and his whole body exuded a tyrannical atmosphere, just like an ancient fierce beast with angry hair.

Boom!

When he spoke, he rushed out without hesitation, his whole body was bloody, the thunder rolled, his power was terrible, and he slapped Ning Meng again.

The palm power is powerful and domineering, and the law flows. It is just fierce and shocking, just like a bloody sky thunder.

Some people have been unable to resist such terrible oppression and fear of being affected.

Some people can't bear it and sigh in their hearts. Why bother? Can anyone provoke the seven princes?

Qin Feihuan and others were sneering at him. Ning Meng was indeed a reckless man without a brain. He dared to fight against the seventh prince. He was absolutely ignorant of life and death!

At the same time, Ning Meng also felt great pressure, but he did not shrink back, and an unprecedented determination appeared in his face.

He can't return!

Because he couldn't trust Qin Feihuan and his gang, and didn't believe they would be kind enough to heal Li Duxing.

He even suspected that Qin Feihuan and his colleagues had taken control of this place this time. They were afraid that they were still harbouring ghosts and wanted to harm Li Duxing, who was seriously injured and unconscious!

At this time, as a brother, how can he retire?

Boom!

The void was tumbling violently, producing a deafening roar.

Zhao Jingfeng's palm power has been broken and killed. When Ning Meng gathered his strength and wanted to attack, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Pop!

Then, a crisp slap sounded, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

Immediately, the people saw that Zhao Jingfeng, who was fierce and violent, was directly pulled out and fell in front of the steps in front of the hall like a gourd, causing cracks in the steps.

It can be imagined how powerful this slap is!

Look at Zhao Jingxuan again. His mouth and nose are bleeding, his cheeks are red and swollen, and his hair is scattered. He is very embarrassed.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone nearby turned pale. Who dares to slap the seventh prince so boldly? And so powerful

Qin Feihuan's mocking smile on their faces solidified, as if he couldn't believe it.

Therefore, all eyes looked at the slow visitors.

It was a young man who looked like a young man. He was dressed in moon white and had a tall and beautiful figure, standing in front of Ning Meng.

What is this?

Many people were stunned because it was the first time in more than ten years that they saw such a strange face in the camp.

Some people feel deja vu and quickly recognize the identity of the person, but they can't believe it and open their eyes.

Ning Meng was also stunned. Looking at his back in front of him, he blurted out: "man, you can't mix this up. You'd better leave quickly."

"Idiot! Look who he is again?" Ye Xiaoqi came out of nowhere and slapped Ning Meng on the shoulder.

Ning Meng was stunned.

At this time, Lintian turned around and said with a smile, "if I leave, who will help you out?"

"His mother... His mother..."

Suddenly, Ning Meng's eyes almost fell out, and he was so excited that he screamed, "it's you! How can it be? Why did you suddenly appear?"

The surprise was so unexpected that he almost jumped up!

"There's still as much nonsense as in those days."

Lintian couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Qin Feihuan and others were surprised. They didn't know Lintian, but they could see that Lintian and Ning Meng had a good relationship.

Zhao Jingfeng, who climbed up from the ground, had an iron blue and terrible face, and a fierce and furious flame was burning in his eyes.

"How dare you attack me... I'll let you die!"

He clenched his teeth, gave a violent drink and rushed out again. All the combat forces belonging to the seven robberies of Changsheng were operated.

At a glance, he was as bloody as thunder, and the breath of destruction shocked the world.

Everyone knows that the seventh Prince has been furious, and he is also the most terrible at this time!

"Be careful..." at this time, Lintian was turning his back to Zhao Jingfeng, which made Ning Meng's heart tighten and was about to remind him.

But before the words were spoken, he was preempted by a crisp slap in the face.