Chapter 1227 You Don't Have Such a Chance
"Ha ha……"
Ling Luoyu suddenly burst into laughter, which made Li Fengchen quite unhappy.
"why are you laughing?!"
Ling Luoyu's hair was flying, and the blue luster washed out from the depths of his black eyes, which was mysterious and charming.
"First... I like your happiness very much! Because the person I am looking for is you! Second, do you really think that just these few people can trap me?!"
"boom!"
The blue chaotic spirit was suddenly released, sweeping around like fireworks, instantly crushing the bodies of the men in white and breaking out.
"ah……"
Amidst the brief screams, their bodies seemed to have been roasted by the high temperature, and the water suddenly evaporated, and they remained motionless in the same posture.
The pride on Li Fengchen's face instantly froze, and he stood up slowly and incredibly.
“What the hell!!!”
Ling Luoyu stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering.
Yun Danfengqing's eyes glanced at several skeletons and then towards Li Fengchen.
"The gloves are indeed good, but... the people they bring are terrible! Next time you go out, remember to bring a few people with higher cultivation levels!"
She adjusted her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly she was speechless, with a look of regret on her face.
"However, it's a pity...I don't know if you still have such a chance..."
Li Fengchen had already calmed down from the shock just now, and he smiled disdainfully after hearing this.
"You mean to kill me and silence me?!"
As soon as his wrist sank, the mysterious energy on the staff suddenly surged.
Take a breath!!
At that moment, Ling Luoyu's soul blade also shot out of the air, blue light flashing, and murderous intent rising.
Eye to eye!
In an instant, murderous intent spread everywhere.
"boom!"
The Soul Blade rose up first and charged out.
At that moment, Li Fengchen's staff carried profound energy and faced the soul blade.
"Click!"
The profound energy from both sides collided, and the soul blade was knocked over and flew out at that moment.
Ling Luoyu's pupils suddenly trembled.
"How come?!"
Her current cultivation level is already at the eighth level of Peeping Qi!
If she were to fight alone, she would not be her opponent at the first level of Qi. However, after adding the Chaos Yuanling, not to mention the first level of Qi, even the fifth level of Qi would not be her opponent.
But now the result is that her soul blade is no match for Li Fengchen.
"Ha ha……"
After the blow, Li Fengchen laughed proudly.
"Ghost, don't say I didn't give you a chance... hand over the killing order and surrender at my feet, I will definitely consider sparing your life!"
Ling Luoyu raised his lips crazily: "You just won one move, what's so great about it? I, the young master who is capable of fighting, will conquer at your feet!!"
Li Fengchen's smile suddenly froze: "You really won't die until you reach the Yellow River!!"
Amidst the shouts, a heavy amount of profound energy condensed into a ball in his palm, bursting out and crushing Ling Luoyu.
"Bang!"
Ling Luoyu couldn't dodge and was hit hard in the chest. The Chaos Yuanling suddenly rose up, and then he was able to stop his steps and did not fall into the water.
But this time, she also noticed something was wrong.
The power Li Fengchen attacked on Soul Blade was definitely not on the same level as the power hitting her now.
The force of fighting the Soul Blade is much more powerful than this!
If the force that hit her was the same force that collided with the soul blade, she might have lost half of her life.
Suppressing the surging Qi and blood, Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on his staff.
That staff is, to put it bluntly, a small white stick with patterns carved on it.
If it hadn't fought with the Soul Blade, she would have thought it was just a decorative cane.
Chapter completed!