"In this Beicang City, it is a great crime to openly murder the inherited Holy Son. Even if those elders of the Dharma-Second Period do this, they will not be able to escape the sanctions of the entire werewolf race. As long as I persist for a moment and make a huge noise in the fight, when the monks of the Cangfeng Tribe come nearby, Feixing and others' plans will be unrealized. At that time, without me taking action, Feixing will be punished. Even if the Feitian Tribe is a large tribe, it may not be able to protect him."

Faced with the siege of several werewolf monks whose cultivation was in the late stage of Shenyou, Li Muran was still very calm in analyzing the situation and had an idea in his mind.

Even if these werewolfs in the late stage of the Shenyou were all powerful, it seems that it is not difficult to persevere for a while with Li Muran's methods.

Thinking of this, Li Muran immediately flashed and flew out into the distance at a very fast speed, intending to use the speed to get rid of these powerful enemies and delay time.

"Hmph, if you want to run, it's not that easy." Fei Xing sneered, as if he was ready.

As soon as Li Muran's figure flashed, the werewolf monks each took out a palm-sized array plate and injected a magic power into the array plate.

In an instant, these array plates each stimulated a powerful light of inspiration, and immediately connected to each other, covering about a radius.

Li Muran was shocked. The magic array had obviously been refined into a set and was mature in the drill, so it was stimulated so quickly. It seemed that the other party was indeed prepared.

"Do these guys want to trap me with the magic circle? If so, I just need to hold on to the magic circle for a while. When the Cangfeng Tribe discovers this magic circle, I will naturally try to break the formation. Wouldn't that be better?" Li Muran frowned, not understanding the other party's intention, but his movements did not stop at all, and he still flew out of the magic circle very quickly.

Just as he was about to fly out of the magic circle, a white cloud suddenly rose from the magic circle, covering all the monks in the magic circle.

"Oh no, it's actually a teleportation array." Li Muran was shocked, but his body could not help but disappear in Baixia's flash.

The teleportation array was originally very dynamic and obvious, but it was full of fire and lights around it, which was extremely chaotic. The white glow sparked by the teleportation array flashed in a flash, so it was not easy to detect.

In the white clouds, Li Muran's eyes flashed before he realized that he had come to an empty grassland. The seven or eight late-stage werewolfs of the Shenyou werewolves, including Feixing Gongzi, also came here.

Li Muran was not panicked. He knew that this temporarily stimulated teleportation array could not be transmitted too far, and it was impossible to teleport to an accurate location, so the other party could not set up an ambush trap here in advance; Mr. Feixing did this just to take him out of Beicang City, so that he would have more time to deal with him without being afraid of the master of Beicang City, the cultivator of the Cangfeng Tribe.

"How about it, does the unique flying formation in this tribe surprise you?" Young Master Feixing said with a proud smile: "You absorbed so much blood from ancestors in the ancestor worship ceremony, but your cultivation has not improved too much. You must have no time to refine the blood of those ancestors. You just use secret techniques to hide it in your body. Hehe, this is cheaper for me."

Then, Mr. Feixing immediately ordered the other werewolf: "Go together, as long as you kill this son, the blood of the ancestors that cannot be refined in his body, we will share the blood of the ancestors evenly. This master will give you a lot of rewards."

As soon as the words were finished, the werewolf rushed towards Li Muran one after another.

Li Muran was not panicked. He reached out and slit it in his arms, and immediately seven or eight golden talismans were added. These golden talismans were all sword-making talismans. At this time, they were all stimulated by him and immediately turned into seven or eight golden giant swords, but these giant swords immediately exploded and turned into countless golden small swords about a foot wide.

In an instant, countless golden swords in the night sky slashed densely at the werewolf like rain, with an extremely fierce momentum.

As Li Muran knows, the werewolf tribe is not good at talisman art, and he has never shown his strength in this area in the werewolf tribe, so this time he suddenly used talisman, and its power is so powerful that I believe it will make these werewolfs "surprise".

Unexpectedly, one of the werewolfs had expected it, and immediately sacrificed a golden jade bead and threw it into the air. The golden light burst into bursts and turned into countless golden blades to face these golden swords.

Suddenly, golden light splashed in the night sky, and the jingling sounds were continuous. Li Muran's several sword-making talismans actually died with this Thousand Blade Bead

"Haha, what other talismans do you have? Even if you take it out this time, I have made enough preparations." Young Master Feixing laughed proudly.

Li Muran frowned and touched his arms with his hands, and each of them had twenty or thirty extra leather and jade talismans.

These talismans were thrown into the air by Li Muran and were stimulated by his ten fingers.

Li Muran was so skillful in using the talisman technique. In a moment, the sky was filled with raging flames. These flames were overwhelming, sometimes turning into ferocious fire dragons, sometimes turning into meteor fire rains all over the sky, and attacking these werewolfs densely. This scene was like falling into the rumored flame purgatory.

With the flame magical powers transformed by this talisman, it is definitely not something that ordinary monks in the Divine Travel Period can deal with; however, the werewolf still responded quickly, and they threw out blue jade beads, which turned into huge waves that soared into the sky, constantly facing the flames.

After a while, as fog rose, the huge waves disappeared and the flames were extinguished.

Li Muran was surprised that these werewolfs seemed to have been prepared for their talisman technique and had already prepared corresponding disposable treasures in advance, which made Li Muran not take advantage at all and lost the effect of a surprising victory.

"Sure enough, the person who came was not good. Although this Feixing Young Master was a defeated man under my command, he rushed to the door and made sufficient preparations." Li Muran said in his heart.

He knew very well that Young Master Feixing's strength should not be underestimated. It would be a good idea if he was entangled with these werewolfs and Young Master Feixing suddenly launched a sneak attack.

Li Muran then sacrificed several fire dragon talismans again, but taking advantage of the protection of the fire dragons, his body swayed and soared into the sky.

In the air, his body flashed rapidly, leaving only a few afterimages, but his body became fainter and fainter in the night, and finally disappeared out of thin air

Li Muran is unwilling to fight with these strong werewolfs to the end, so he intends to use his best hidden magical powers to escape quietly.

Sure enough, after the werewolf extinguished the fire dragon, they could not find Li Muran's figure, and their faces changed slightly.

Young Master Feixing sneered and took out a small bottle from his arms. He opened the bottle plug and raised it in the air.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​faint blood mist flew out of the bottle. Although the blood mist was very thin and pink, it spread very quickly and covered several miles in the blink of an eye.

The werewolf monks who were in the blood mist were immediately absorbed by the blood mist, forming a light pink outline. Although there was nothing unusual, the blood mist could not be dispelled.

At the same time, in the blood mist, somewhere in the air more than 200 feet away, the blood mist gathered itself, gradually revealing a werewolf's moving slowly. It was Li Muran

The werewolf immediately surrounded Li Muran, who was exposed by the blood mist, and then surrounded him again.

The young master Feixing smiled and said, "Haha, your hidden technique is indeed a bit smart like the Shadow Tribe that has long been extinct. Are you the successor of that tribe? However, it is not exactly the same as the rumored Shadow Tribe."

Li Muran's heart sank. The other party even knew his hidden means in advance, and there was a way to crack it, which was beyond his expectations.

"Is there another expert to give me some advice behind this guy?" Li Muran not only felt suspicious.

Three days ago, somewhere outside Beicang City, two orc monks were confronting each other more than a hundred feet apart. One of them was Feixing Gongzi, and the other was masked black clothes. They could not see clearly. However, this person had a pair of flesh wings on his back. It was obviously not a werewolf, but another orc.

Master Feixing said vigilantly: "Alien, you secretly led me here, and said that there is a great opportunity to wait for me. What is it? There is no one here, you can say it out loud."

The aliens said cautiously: "Young Master Feixing, as far as I know, the young master was originally one of the popular candidates for the inheritance of the Holy Son. Unfortunately, he was eliminated in the first round and failed to enter the top 40 list. And, the Dark Moon Tribe used this as an excuse to reject the marriage between the young master and Princess Xiyue. Tsk, the young master lost the opportunity and lost his wife. I guess he was not very happy in the clan now."

The Feixing Master's face darkened and he said angrily: "Are you here to ridicule me? If so, your purpose has been achieved, so let me go."

"Let's go," said the aliens hurriedly: "Haha, the road to cultivation is originally full of thorns, and it is normal to encounter a little setback. Is it just that the young master gave up on himself?"

"Of course not. One day, I will make a comeback," said Feixing Master proudly.

"Very good" the alien nodded and said, "I like to cooperate with people like the young master. I have an idea that I need to take a lot of risks, but the gains are also great. I can even get the blood of my ancestors again, so I am qualified to marry Princess Xiyue, and regain everything I have lost, do you dare to take risks?"

"Is there really such a chance?" Young Master Feixing's eyes flashed and he said resolutely: "If it is really as you said, I will do whatever it takes, and no more risks."

"If the young master is asked to kill a saint of inheritance, will the young master dare to bear such a serious crime?" said the alien.
Chapter completed!