"Traitor, you can't even think of succeeding!"
After Meng Haiping finished speaking, her aura surged and she rushed towards Ling Feng. He already knew from the previous fight that the opponent's cultivation level was far superior to his, so he began to burn his blood essence and the power of Yuan Fei, preparing to die together with Ling Feng.
The Grand Master who has condensed the Yuan Fei has a lifespan of hundreds of years, and generally speaking, he is not willing to die with others. But there are always some people who are willing to sacrifice their lives for their ideals. For Meng Haiping, world peace is his dream. Therefore, he would rather sacrifice himself and drag Ling Feng, the 'rebel', to die together.
Ling Feng admires this kind of person with noble character, but he is a hero and our enemy, the only choice is to kill him! Therefore, he suddenly clapped his palm.
Meng Haiping's figure was hit by a huge cyan palm print. The figure suddenly exploded and turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood. Even the Yuan Fei was defeated, and only the remaining soul fell into the netherworld.
At the same time, a middle-aged man in blue official uniform suddenly waved his hand and shot out three black iron steel needles. He immediately used Qinggong, and his figure flashed and flew away quickly into the distance. At the critical moment of life and death, abandoning his colleagues and running away is despised by others, but it is in line with people's hearts. The sky is big and the earth is big, your own life is the biggest!
Ling Feng flicked his sleeves, and three black iron steel needles were brushed away. He then pointed his finger, a dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and a blue finger shot out.
At this time, the middle-aged man in blue had just run to the street, but was struck by the dragon's roar. His expression was sluggish for a moment, and then he suddenly woke up and hurriedly turned around and swung his knife, trying to split the cyan finger force that was coming quickly.
However, in the end, it was the cyan finger force that penetrated the divine weapon-level blade, and immediately shot into his eyebrows, defeating his soul, and the vice-president of the Six Doors died!
At this time, another middle-aged sword-wielding man in blue official uniform was so frightened that his face was dull. Even the Grand Master level Meng Haiping couldn't take a palm, let alone them? Now, it is impossible for him to even escape. There are only two ways before him. Should he choose to die tragically, or give up his dignity and seek refuge with the other party? He hesitated in his heart.
But at this time, the black-armored general seemed to have made a decision, his eyes became firm, and he suddenly swung his sword and cut out a black sword energy.
Ling Feng suddenly waved his palm, a dragon's roar sounded, and the surging green palm force shattered the black sword energy, and immediately hit the black-armored general.
"puff!"
The black-armored general vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards quickly, falling into the alley next to the roof, and immediately passed out.
At this time, Ling Feng looked at the middle-aged man in blue and smiled: "It's your turn to perform!"
"Traitor, I will not give in to you!"
After the middle-aged man in blue finished speaking, he quickly stabbed Ling Feng with his sword.
With a bang, the middle-aged man in blue was knocked away by a cyan palm print, fell to the side of the road, and passed out.
Ling Feng stared at the middle-aged man in blue for a moment, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he jumped up and flew away quickly like an immortal.
…
Ten minutes later, the Qinglong Society stronghold was in the secret room.
Ling Feng said: "Now that the imperial court has made up its mind to deal with the Qinglong Society, if you take everyone and move to the Ziyun Mountains, no one will pick you up."
Qinglong said: "Honored Lord, what about White Tiger and Suzaku?"
"Of course they have to evacuate, I will notify them."
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he suddenly looked out the door and said, "Since you're here, come in!"
Immediately, the door of the secret room opened, and a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe slowly walked in, bowed his head and said: "Tao Ping Tao Ma Xiang met the leader of the Tiandao Alliance!"
Qinglong stared at this person and suddenly felt an unfathomable powerful aura. His expression changed. When did the great masters in this world become as numerous as cabbage?
Ling Feng's face was expressionless, but he was quite shocked in his heart. It was not because of Ma Xiang's strength, but because the other party revealed too much information in one sentence.
First of all, his other leader of the Tiandao Alliance may have been exposed. Of course, it is more likely that the other party is just guessing. The second big news is Taiping Road. He didn't know who Ma Xiang was, but he had heard of Taiping Dao. In addition, this dynasty was also the Han Dynasty. He could already imagine the next plot. Zhang Jiao founded Taiping Dao and carried out the Yellow Turban Uprising. Although it failed in the end, it dealt a fatal blow to the decadent feudal dynasty of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
After a while, Ling Feng calmed down his thoughts and did not hide his identity. Instead, he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Ma is here late at night. What are you doing?"
Ma Xiang said with a smile: "In today's world, the rich are extravagant and lustful, and the people live in poverty. They are driven and exploited like slaves by the landlords, and are in dire straits. Fortunately, a great sage and good teacher was born, founded the Tao of Taiping, and used talisman water to save the people of the world. , so that the poor people can survive. Two years ago, I heard that the leader founded the Tiandao League to do justice for heaven, rob the rich and give to the poor, and then I realized that we are not alone! Ma Mou has admired Taoist friends for a long time, but the leader Shenlong saw The head has never been seen and the tail has not been seen. I will follow you today and I will be lucky enough to see you!"
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Are fellow Daoist Ma ready to discuss cooperation, or do you want to incorporate my forces?"
Ma Xiang said: "Leader, don't worry. Anyone who resists the corrupt man is our friend. Ma just hopes that if we start an uprising one day, the lead can attack several states near Lingzhou."
Ling Feng nodded and said, "This is natural!"
Immediately, Ling Feng talked with Ma Xiang in detail for half an hour before sending him away.
Through the conversation with Ma Xiang, Ling Feng had a certain understanding of the current situation. Nowadays, although the strength of the Han Dynasty is declining due to the struggle between the eunuch group and the foreign relatives group, it has not yet reached the point of extinction. Therefore, Taiping Dao has no intention of launching an uprising now. It just spreads talisman water widely to treat the affected people and develop its power.
However, when the Taiping Dao Uprising breaks out, it will usher in an era when all heroes will rise together. He must also improve his strength as soon as possible in order to compete with all the heroes in the world.
This Ma Xiang is just a disciple of Zhang Jiao, and he has a great master's cultivation. That Zhang Jiao must be a sixth-order Yuan Shen or above. This world is on the same level as the world of Shenzhou Lord, and it must be filled with powerful people. His cultivation level is not safe enough to compete for the world. After he decided to settle down the Qinglong Society, White Tiger Gang and other subordinates, he would go out to travel and find places with the most abundant spiritual energy to improve his cultivation.
After a while, Qinglong also quickly packed up his things and led the masters of the Qinglong Society to leave quickly. Of course, he still left some of his subordinates with ordinary cultivation in Changle County.
That night, the four major organizations of the White Tiger Gang, Suzaku Hall, Xuanwu Sect, and Qilin Pavilion also quickly led their core disciples away.
The next day, Changle County, the back office of the prefecture.
A middle-aged man in blue woke up from the bed and looked around. Immediately, he felt happy that he was not dead after all, but he was not surprised. Because, he remembered that last night, at the last moment, he sent a message to the mysterious Azure Dragon Lord, expressing his willingness to surrender to him.
Then, he tried to move, but found severe pain all over his body. It was obvious that his serious injury had not healed yet.
