"What do you think?" Wandong asked.
"Yes! This is your original purpose, you are going to use such means to deal with our Mu family! But you have made the wrong calculation. Evil prevails over good. Sooner or later, you will reap the consequences!" Lu Feng's expression suddenly changed. He became stern and scolded Wandong.
"Evil prevails over good! Feng'er, you said so well!"
As soon as Lufeng finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly came from the side, and then a rough figure covered in blood floated over.
"Master Li San!"
Seeing this person, a look of surprise immediately appeared on Lufeng's face. However, the joy did not stay on the little girl's face for long, and soon turned into a more intense look of worry.
Li Wendao, the third eldest son of the Li family, was at the pinnacle of Shinto cultivation and was very brave. But at this time, Mr. Li San was seriously injured! Not to mention the internal injuries, the external injuries alone were shocking. Long and short, deep and shallow, there were more than a dozen bloody mouths on Li Wendao's body.
The blood spilled had already dyed his robe red, making his face even paler. But Li Wendao's hand holding the sword was still very strong, and the sword edge in his hand seemed to be full of blood, and it automatically exuded a bloody aura.
"Third Master, are you seriously injured?"
Li Wendao looked up to the sky and let out a wild laugh, saying, "It's just a minor injury, why bother? It's so easy to kill the thief in front of you!"
What a strong fighting spirit! What a proud heart! At this time, Li Wendao was still able to unleash such power that Wandong couldn't help but look up at him.
In the ordinary world that day, Wan Dong hated Li Baiyi to the core, and he also hated the entire Li family. But slowly, as Wandong's level improved, his mind became more and more open-minded, and after defeating Li Baiyi, the hatred in his heart diminished a lot. Seeing Li Wendao at this time, Wan Dong only had pure appreciation for him. The senses of the Li family have also been completely reversed.
Although Li Wendao's lofty sentiments were touching, it did not diminish the worried look on Lu Feng's face.
Lufeng wanted to prevent Wandong from fighting Li Wendao from the bottom of her heart, but under this situation, she could not think of a reason why the two should not fight.
Green Phoenix couldn't help but turned her head and looked at Wandong, but Wandong's exposed eyes were as cold and unfathomable as an autumn pool. This intensified Lufeng's worries.
"Venerable Ghost Face! Li has heard of your evil reputation for a long time! He has long wanted to kill you with the sword to eliminate harm for the Taoist sect, but he didn't get the chance! Since we meet today, you will be buried here!"
Li Wendao shouted and was the first to start. The sword edge in his hand vibrated fiercely, and countless sword points piled up into a mountain, immediately pressing towards Wan Dong.
Li Wendao should be a sword cultivator, focusing on swordsmanship and having a deep understanding of swords. Coupled with his good cultivation, his combat power is astonishing! Compared to the real Lord Ghost Face, he should be slightly stronger. Of course, that was when Li Wendao was not injured. As for now, even if it is the real Lord Ghost Face, Li Wendao may not be able to defeat him.
Facing Li Wendao's sword power, Wan Dong remained motionless, with no intention of retreating.
Lufeng's eyes widened as she stared at him. In her impression, this was the first time she had seen someone as "too big" as Wandong who was indifferent to Li Wendao's sword.
Just when Lufeng was surprised, a brilliant purple light suddenly burst out from Wandong's palm and filled the world. The purple light is extraordinary. Even someone as high as Green Phoenix can see the extraordinary in it. When the purple light shines and beats, it seems to be able to activate the great avenues of heaven and earth, exuding a sacred aura that makes people feel extremely solemn.
As soon as this purple light came out, the tip of the sword, which was like a mountain that moved the sky and the earth, suddenly converged. Immediately, Li Wendao's whole body thumped back, and he took more than ten steps back before he staggered to his feet.
"What's going on?" Lufeng was really dumbfounded. Mr. Li has always been her idol. She never dreamed that one day, Mr. Li would be defeated so easily, even though he was injured!
Immediately, Lufeng turned his attention to Wandong again, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Oh my God, how strong is this guy!"
"What a thief! He really has a method!"
Although there was a look of surprise on Li Wendao's face, it did not last long and dissipated in an instant. At the same time, a high-spirited fighting spirit broke out again, even stronger than before.
Wan Dong couldn't help but admire in his heart, no wonder Li Wendao had such profound attainments in swordsmanship. This fighting spirit that never seemed to give in was definitely the key to it.
"You are injured. If I defeat you now, you will not be victorious! Let's wait until you are healed and then we can fight again!"
Li Wendao was already seriously injured, and Wan Dong didn't want him to get more injured, so he spoke out.
But as soon as he said these words, Li Wendao and Lu Feng both had strange looks on their faces.
Li Wendao opened his mouth and said, "The Blood Skeleton has always done everything possible, but he also cares about winning without using force?"
Although Lu Feng didn't speak, it was easy to see from her expression that she must be thinking the same thing as Li Wendao. His eyes kept looking over Wan Dong's body, and he became more and more confused by the 'Ghost Faced Lord' who was known for his evil reputation.
Wandong didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so he simply didn't answer and remained silent.
"Hmph! Lord Ghost Face, don't you feel disgusted by your hypocritical appearance? Come and fight!"
Li Wendao finished speaking and was about to take action again, but unexpectedly, behind him, a sky-high frenzy suddenly arose. The frenzy was clearly caused by the force of his palms. It surged across the sky and the earth, and was very ferocious, threatening to annihilate Li Wendao's life.
Li Wendao's reaction was not slow. He turned around quickly and swept the sword in his hand across the sky. He brought up a huge sword light that was more than ten feet wide and struck directly at the frenzied wave.
"Zhu Biao the thief! Do you only know how to attack from behind?"
Li Wendao's angry roar, accompanied by the light of the sky-cutting sword, swept through the mad wave, and literally split the mad wave into two halves.
However, Li Wendao's crisis was not resolved. At the same time as the frenzy exploded, a palm shadow suddenly came from behind. Li Wendao, who had not yet developed any new strength, roared lowly and had no choice but to block it with his sword. Just hearing the sound of a collision, Li Wendao and his sword were blasted ten feet away by the shadow of the palm.
Li Wendao was injured more and more. He couldn't bear it anymore and blood spurted out like a fountain!
"Hahaha... Li Wendao, Li Wendao, you have today too!"
Amid a roar of laughter, a figure came through the air. He is about the same age as Li Wendao, with a fair face and beardless eyes, and narrow eyes. He looks elegant, but upon closer inspection, he lacks a sense of righteousness. He is far less pleasing to Wan Dong than Li Wendao, and his good skin has been lost in vain.
Seeing this man, Li Wendao gnashed his teeth in hatred, and kept making crunching sounds in his mouth, as if he was chewing Zhu Biao's bones.
"How dare you appear in front of Li, a traitor who has cheated on you? Forget it, today, Li will clean up the Li family and kill you, the evil sycophant!"
Li Wendao put his sword on the ground and stood up tremblingly.
"Ha! Mr. Li San, I admire you for this! You have been beaten and climbed down, but you can still be so awesome! Today it is not you who will kill me, Zhu Biao, but I, Zhu Biao, who will kill you!"
Zhu Biao looked stern, and suddenly raised his palm. Green light burst out from the palm of his hand, and murderous intent suddenly overflowed for ten miles around!
Lufeng finally figured it out. In fact, Li Wendao almost had no strength to fight anymore. Seeing that Zhu Biao was about to kill him, he subconsciously rushed forward, opened his arms, and protected Li Wendao. At the same time, he scolded Zhu Biao, "Zhu Biao, when you defected to the Li family, Mr. Li treated you like his own son and treated you with all the care." I taught you martial arts. But you betrayed the Li family and took refuge with the Blood Skull. How could you still dare to kill the Li family disciples? "
"You little girl, you're talking arrogantly, I think you don't want to live anymore!"
Lufeng's words obviously hit Zhu Biao's pain points, making him even more murderous.
"Feng'er, I'm afraid your third master is dead, but you still have a chance. I'll try my best to hold these two down, and you can run for your life!" Li Wendao took advantage of Lu Feng's opportunity to block him and whispered to her said.
Unexpectedly, Lu Feng was so righteous. Before Li Wendao could finish his words, he raised his voice and said, "Third Master, who do you think I am, Lu Feng? If I abandon you like this and run away by myself, how can I stand upright?" In this world? I can die with the third master today, and Lufeng will die without regrets!"
"What a death without regrets! Okay! I will make it happen for you!"
Zhu Biao gave a sharp shout, waved his palm, and rushed towards the two of them.
Li Wendao tried his best to pull Lufeng aside, and at the same time swept the edge of his sword, preparing to take Zhu Biao's palm forcefully.
Li Wendao also knew that he could not take Zhu Biao's palm at all, and life and death were at hand. However, there was no depression or loneliness on his face, and there was still only a monstrous and unquenchable fighting spirit on his face.
The third master of the Li family was simply born to fight, a born warrior!
"boom!"
However, just when Li Wendao's sword was about to hit Zhu Biao's palm, a huge force surged from the diagonal thrust. Without any explanation, it directly knocked the two of them back together, which was very domineering.
Li Wendao was stunned, Zhu Biao was also in a daze, and Lu Feng looked at Wandong with confusion.
At this critical moment, it was the Lord Ghost Face who rescued Li Wendao. How could this not make Lu Feng feel confused
In fact, Wan Dong felt very helpless. If he continued like this, his fake 'Ghost Faced Master' would be exposed sooner or later. There are blood-skeleton killers everywhere around Tiger Roaring Mountain. Once there is no cover of the 'Ghost Faced Lord', things will be particularly difficult.
With Wandong's cultivation level, it would be no problem to rush out alone. As long as the Blood Skeleton doesn't send out strong men above the Holy Soul realm, there's no way they can stop him. But it is not that easy to take Mu Lian and even the rest of the Li family out of Huxiao Mountain.
After all, Wandong has not yet achieved the Holy Soul!
But Li Wendao had no choice but to save him, which really made him helpless!
"Honorable Sir, what are you..." Zhu Biao finally couldn't help but cast his eyes on Wandong.
Wandong's eyes suddenly became sharp, he snorted heavily, and shouted: "It's so rare that you still recognize me! I thought that in your eyes, I didn't even exist!"
… (To be continued)