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Chapter 148: Brothers and Sisters (Part 2)(1/2)

Zhuo Bingchun's sword intent bombarded out, tearing Ning Haoran's clothes directly, and a large amount of blood splattered. When Li Mengzhou stepped on the sword, Ning Haoran was screaming and curled up on the ground, with blood constantly spraying out of his mouth.

The scene caused by Zhuo Bingchun's sword also made people in the world search for traces of the will of the Demon Lord in the Wasteland turned their attention to Jiang Guo.

Due to the end of the war, the world has actually become relatively quiet.

Suddenly, such a powerful sword intent was presented, which was very unusual.

Many monks are rushing to Jiang Kingdom.

And Situ Chaoyuan, somewhere in the world, was also staring at the direction of Jiang Guo.

He eventually defeated his pride and believed in the vassal states of the Taoist Palace. Those monks who were willing to sacrifice their lives for the Taoist Palace were gathering. Situ Chaoyuan had already chosen a new address and he wanted to rebuild the Taoist Palace.

During this period, he was also consolidating the second chapter of "Silks of Silkworms".

But the time was very short after all, and in just a few days, the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was found.

He doesn't want to get involved this time.

The Master and the others searched for traces of the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland at the first time, and had no time to heal their injuries. Even if the Qi Hai Lingyuan recovered quickly by cultivators above the fifth level, the ability to recover from the spiritual energy does not mean that the injury can be recovered. Instead, their injuries will be dragged even harder.

That was indeed an opportunity for Situ Chaoyuan.

As long as he can perfectly master the second chapter, even if the injury problem cannot quickly recover to its heyday, he still feels very sure to hit a group of seriously injured people.

If others want to fight, let them fight casually. Situ Chaoyuan just needs to stay temporarily and develop slowly.

But this did not prevent him from observing it carefully.

Compared to the audience, he wanted to find out whether Li Mengzhou could really exert the extremely terrifying power in the Snow Mountains of Yan Country at will.

......

In a small town in Jiangguo.

The courtyard wall collapsed and the ground cracked.

The drizzle seemed to have become heavier.

Ning Haoran's body was swaying in the wind and rain.

He staggered forward.

His eyes were on Li Mengzhou, and there was an uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

Since his tragedy and his rise against the counterattack, he has never felt fear again, but in the snowy mountains of Yan State, Li Mengzhou brought him unprecedented fear.

He has never been so embarrassed.

He actually has no plans at all now.

It would be a blessing for him to be alive.

He was a little crazy and grinned, "This is the body of your beloved fourth brother. Even if you can easily kill me, I don't believe you really dare to kill me!"

Zhuo Bingchun frowned and looked at Li Mengzhou.

The Chuxue girl also had a simple contact with Ning Haoran, but she had no deep feelings for him after all, so she said directly: "You can threaten as Mr. Fourth, but you can't threaten me."

She decided to help Li Mengzhou and Zhuo Bingchun kill Ning Haoran.

But Li Mengzhou gently raised his hand to stop her.

He stared at Ning Haoran, who was occupied by the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, and said lightly: "Whether it is between me and the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, or between me and my brothers Ning Haoran, I will only fight this battle."

The young girl asked, "Can you really make up your mind to kill him?"

Li Mengzhou nodded.

But what he thought was not like.

He will definitely not kill Ning Haoran, but this does not mean that he cannot kill the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

There was another flowing light passing over the town.

Immediately afterwards, there were a few more people in the yard.

They are the master of Guanzhu, Teacher Xiong and Master Ji Ran.

They have higher cultivation levels and will naturally come faster.

They also heard Li Mengzhou's words.

Master Ji Ran seemed to want to take action himself.

But the audience looked at Li Mengzhou deeply and suddenly said, "Let them fight."

In fact, no one really believes that Li Mengzhou will kill Ning Haoran.

Ultimately, they are brothers.

But this also does not prevent the viewer from agreeing with Li Mengzhou's meaning.

Since the viewer spoke, naturally no one said anything more.

Ning Haoran was a little surprised.

His crazy look gradually calmed down.

Li Mengzhou looked indifferent.

Although he learned the Vajra Holy Body of Krish Zen from the Ninth Prince, he was just an entry-level. With the Vajra Holy Body, he could take Ye Sangyu and the Chuxue Girl to sweep every corner of Jiang Kingdom as quickly as possible to find Ning Haoran's traces.

Because Zhuo Bingchun made the sword, Li Mengzhou was indeed avoided from wasting more energy, but his current state was not very strong.

But on the contrary, for the Demon Lord of the Wasteland who also did not recover strongly, this battle was relatively fair.

The difference is that Li Mengzhou has a sword in his hand.

Ning Haoran has no sword in his hand.

It was obvious that Li Mengzhou had no intention of giving Ning Haoran a sword.

Although he could do that, it was not necessary.

Ning Haoran naturally had no idea.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland never needs any weapons, because he himself is the most powerful weapon.

Li Mengzhou set out his sword first.

Ning Haoran waved his arm directly and intercepted the sword.

Feeling the force coming from your arm, Ning Haoran said: "It turns out that you have become so weaker. It seems that borrowing the power of the third chapter has indeed cost you a lot of money, and you have lost so many swords of the sword immortals."

He continued with a sneer, "You can kill me easily, and you have to fight with me alone. If you were you in your heyday, I would naturally have no power to fight back. But your condition is extremely poor. I really don't know what you are thinking, but it doesn't matter. Even if I die, I will take you to bury you with me!"

Li Mengzhou said calmly: "You are talking nonsense more and more, and it is becoming more and more disappointing to me. It seems that my sword in the Snow Mountain in Yanguo is really hitting you very much."

Ning Haoran's forehead was bulging with blue veins. He stopped talking, but punched it hard. Accompanied by bursts of sound explosions, the splashed raindrops instantly pierced through the house and courtyard walls like shells. The viewer and the others all plundered one after another. It was not that they were afraid of being affected, but that they just gave the two people enough space to fight.

Although Ye Sangyu hesitated, she believed Li Mengzhou, so she followed Miss Chuxue to the high place in the town and looked down at the yard.

At the same time, more figures also came from outside the town.

It was Su Bieli, Han Yi, Xiao Zhinan and the third senior sister rushed over.

The roofs of the town are full of people.

In the yard, Ning Haoran's offensive became more and more violent.

Li Mengzhou was always expressionless.

"You have plundered the Qihai Lingyuan of the monks, and your weak will should have been restored a lot, but in fact, you really don't have many skills in fighting. You rely too much on your so-called immortal will. Perhaps no one could resist your will. You don't need to fight with people like ordinary people, but this does not prevent you from fighting in my eyes like a child playing house."

In the past, the only one who could fight against the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland in the world was the Snob Master. Many of his fighting methods depended on will. In pure fighting, he actually didn’t have much experience.

"It seems that your will is really not as strong as before, otherwise why would you fight me in this way?"

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland and the Snow Mountain of Yan Kingdom in Tianqi Wasteland and the Snow Mountains. Whether it is with the Scene Master or Situ Chaoyuan and others, many of them are actually fist-to-heart ways, which mainly comes from the choice of the Scene Master and the others. The Demon Lord of the Wasteland was restrained by Luo Qingming, transformed by his will.

"My will is immortal, I just don't want to solve you so quickly!"

Ning Haoran's face was very fierce.

Li Mengzhou smiled and said, "You just don't want to accept it, I'm too lazy to hit you again."

It is true that the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland is still very strong, but unfortunately Luo Qingming will never appear again.

If the Demon Lord of the Wasteland himself had not been destroyed, if he had not thought of occupying the body of the first practitioner in the world, his will would have been truly immortal.

The Wasteland Demon mainly occupies the body of the first practitioner in the world. He wants to become stronger, but he doesn't know that it also has great hidden dangers and will drag him into the abyss.

Another sword was handed out.

Ning Haoran waved his arm to block it.

But he was shocked and sat on the ground.

He stared at Li Mengzhou fiercely.

He wiped the rain from his face, and a breeze suddenly blew by in the yard.

Li Mengzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.
To be continued...
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