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Chapter 295: Luo Xingnan >

    

ate any other text!Seeing Qin Sang take out three top-grade magic weapons at once, the old man's turbid eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Enough! Enough! Daoist friend, take this jade pendant..."...Only then did Yu Kong realize that the two of them hadn't coordinated well. Wu Chen almost got himself killed trying to save Yan Wu.

Wu Chen's injuries were more serious than Shangguan Lifeng's, but he could recover with a few pills. However, time wouldn't allow them to wait that long.

Yu Kong saw that the two directions they entered were both false gates, the real exit was still in the other six directions. He had to let Wu Chen and Er remain to heal their wounds, while Qin Sang and Yan Wu came together first to continue exploring.

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"Master Qinfeng..."

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Yen Wu bowed to Qin Sang, his expression a little unnatural.

He was just sternly warned by Yu Kong and dared not have any other thoughts. Otherwise, Yu Kong would teach him a lesson without hesitation.

Yán Wǔ's tone didn't seem to hold any resentment whatsoever. This made Qín Sāng can't help but wonder, the feeling of being watched as if with a sword on one's back before, could it all be an illusion

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Qin Sang looked at Yan Wu suspiciously, pondered for a moment, and then suggested following the plan he had made with Shangguan Lifeng—going one after the other, taking turns to scout ahead.

He would rather face the danger in a sea of fire alone than have the time bomb beside him.

To this, Yan Wu had no objection and readily agreed.

After the previous experience, the danger of scouting had been greatly reduced, but Qin Sang did not trust Yan Wu, and his vigilance remained unchanged.

Qin Sang swept to the edge of the sea of fire, just about to go in.

Just then, he suddenly felt a slight abnormality in the flame space, and his figure subconsciously stopped.

Before Qin Sang could realize what this fluctuation meant, a furious roar and a muffled groan suddenly came from behind him.

Both voices were very familiar.

It was Yu Kong who roared, but the person who let out a muffled hum was Shangguan Lifeng!

What happened

Qin Sang was startled and turned around abruptly.

His gaze just happened to catch sight of it, Shangguan Lifeng was struck in the chest by Yu Kong's palm, a shockingly deep pit appearing on his chest, blood gushing from his mouth as he flew backwards.

Blood splattered across the sky, immediately consumed by raging fire, leaving nothing but ashes.

This palm strike was unleashed by Yu Kong in a fit of rage. Shangguan Lifeng was unable to dodge it, and it struck him full force. His injuries are undoubtedly severe. Had he not sidestepped at the very last moment, avoiding the vital area of his heart, he would have likely died on the spot.

This is a test.

Shangguan Lifeng was now unsteady on his feet, his face as pale as paper, his breath weak to the extreme, but a sly smile played at the corner of his mouth.

While Shangguan Lifeng had earned with his life, it was a yellow rope tightly wound around Yu Kong.

This yellow rope was clearly an exceptional magic artifact. It bound not only Yu Kong's physical body but also caused his internal spiritual energy to stagnate.

At this moment, five figures inexplicably appeared around Yu Kong, encircling him and Wu Chen, who were both shocked, bewildered, and completely clueless about what was happening.

These people, Qin Sang had met before.

The person facing Yu Kong was actually Luo Xingnan!

Besides Luo Xinan, there were four others: an old man surnamed Gong who was undercover beside Sheng Yuanzi, a scholar in white, a middle-aged man with a hawk nose, and Yun You Zi!

"Luo Xinan, you're not dead!"

Yu Kong was even more shocked than Qin Sang.

Although Yu Kong couldn't figure out why Luo Xinan hadn't been killed by the hooked snake, and his plan was so perfect, he failed somewhere. But none of that mattered anymore.

At that moment, Yu Kong realized his situation and immediately made the most correct decision.

'Bang!'

The yellow rope was flung away.

Yu Kong's face flushed red, he desperately squeezed his Qi Sea to condense spiritual energy. In the end, he self-destructed his magic artifact, breaking free from the yellow rope that bound him.

Although he managed to break free, he was also injured in the process.

Yu Kong had no time to attend to these matters. He forcefully suppressed the injuries within him, then his figure shot forward, charging towards the weakest of the five—the white-clad scholar.

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But Luo Xinan and others had planned this beforehand, how could they let him escape

Five people had already formed a formation. The white-clothed scholar seemed like a breakthrough, but in reality, it was a trap, opening a wide net waiting for prey to jump into it.

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Before the arrival of Yu Kong, a ghostly ancient seal appeared out of thin air in front of the white-clothed scholar. It carried the might of ten thousand jun and descended from the heavens.

"Boom!"

The ancient seal slammed heavily onto Yu Kong's body. Yu Kong's face turned abnormally pale, his injuries worsening. He coughed up a mouthful of blood violently.

"Old dog Yu, you're still alive, how could I die"

Luo Xingnan burst into laughter, pointing a finger. Two streaks of light, one blue and one red, shot out from his palm, the spirit swords gleaming against each other. The sword energy was rampant, the attack like a storm, leaving no room for Yu Kong to breathe, not even a moment to beg for mercy.

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However, Luoxingnan still let Yu Kong become a ghost who understood the situation.

"I didn't expect Shao Chunhui to have such a promising disciple!"

Yu Kong's eyes widened in realization. He understood everything now.

Luo Xinan's mistress, Yueya Fairy, is just a pawn, a decoy, used to mislead his vision.

Even, Yueya Xian's identity, may just be Luo Xinan intentionally leaked to him.

What does one woman amount to for someone like Rohingya

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The true hidden blade was Shangguan Lifeng, a disciple of Shao Chunhui whom Luoxingnan had somehow found.

Yu Kong's eyes were a little dazed, recalling a word he had never believed in.

Karma retribution...

Seeing that their main objective, Yu Kong, was completely suppressed by Luo Xingnan with no possibility of turning the tables, and his demise was only a matter of time, the other four quickly withdrew from the fight.

A white-clothed scholar drifted down to Wu Chen's side, pressing his palm against his shoulder. Wu Chen's injuries hadn't healed yet, his eyes rolled wildly, and he didn't dare move. The other three jumped toward Qin Sang and Yan Wu.

Qin Sang and Yun Youzi's gazes met in mid-air. After a brief exchange, they quickly parted ways and without hesitation turned back to charge into the sea of fire.

Yen Wu hesitated for a moment, but then hurriedly fled as well.

These people didn't go for a kill against Wuchen, it seems they only want to kill Yu Kong. But he is different from Wuchen, how dare he gamble his life Moreover, even if captured alive, he would definitely be treated as cannon fodder to test the waters, and his end wouldn't be good.

Although the sea of fire is fraught with danger, there is a glimmer of hope within it.

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As long as Luoxingnan and the others still remember the spiritual herbs on the mountain, they wouldn't waste time staying here and searching for them frantically.

The three cloud travelers closely followed.

"Chase in segments!"

The cloud wanderer roared, summoning the spirit bamboo flying boat. Its speed surged instantly, chasing after Qin Sang's fleeing direction and disappearing into the depths of the fire sea in an instant.

The other two looked at each other, helplessly shook their heads. Their speed was far inferior to Yun Youzi's, so they could only go together to hunt down Yan Wu.

As Qin Sang entered the sea of fire, he invoked the Nine Dragons Heavenly Palanquin Talisman. Although the talisman's cracks were not fully repaired, it was still powerful enough to elevate Qin Sang's speed to a level comparable to that of a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator.

The dragon coiled around him, Qin Sang easily flung Yan Wu aside. After flying a distance, he stopped.gic weapons at most, guaranteeing a success rate. He couldn't help but exclaim: "With just these spiritual materials, can you really refine five top-grade magic weapons Aren't you exaggerating"Qin San...