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Chapter 849

His martial arts are so powerful that he is almost invincible.

Can't you stop him?

When did the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword become so terrible?

Leng Fei shook his head and slashed out three more lightly.

"Bang bang bang!" Sun Tianlei's body made a dull sound, as if the bowstring had broken.

His body trembled three times with the sound, and fell heavily to the ground like mud, motionless, and blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth.

There was still a light of unwillingness in his eyes.

But this light quickly dimmed, eventually disappearing and died silently.

Everyone looked dazed and didn't react.

This scene was too bizarre, giving them a sense of illusion, as if it was just their own illusion, which was caused by the arrogance of Sun Tianlei.

Leng Fei shook his head: "Elder Lu, is he damn it?"

"The sin deserves death!" Lu Xuanqing gritted his teeth and said, "It's hard to die of disaster, he is such a disaster, thank God!"

At this time, he had completely lost his usual immortal spirit and had faded back to a mortal, and his anger and hatred all came to his face.

Leng Fei said: "I am also doing the way for heaven."

Lu Xuanqing said slowly: "Leng Fei, you not only avenged the great revenge of Master Liang, but also avenged more revenge from his fellow disciples. At least six disciples were killed by him, but they just couldn't find any evidence..."

He shook his head as he spoke.

In the final analysis, the Lingzhan Sect is not strong enough. It is so strong. How dare someone kill six Lingzhan disciples?

What's more, once you suspect it, you don't have to tell me any evidence. Just catch it and ask questions carefully. If you don't believe it, you can't find evidence.

But he is a disciple of Jingshen Palace, and Zhan Ling Sect dare not do this. This is the sorrow of the weak.

Leng Fei smiled: "It's good to kill it right. Is there any stronger master in Jingshen Palace?"

Lu Xuanqing shook his head and snorted: "This guy is treacherous, false and real. Since he said that, it should be gone!"

He looked at Gong Mei: "Sect Master, should we directly attack Jingshen Palace?"

Gong Mei frowned: "It's not appropriate."

Lu Xuanqing said excitedly: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even once in a lifetime. The Jingshen Palace is the weakest now. Once they have survived this period, they may be revived."

Yun Hua said: "What Elder Lu said is reasonable."

Sun Jingbin also nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's rare to have an opportunity!"

They were overwhelmed by Jingshen Palace.

Even though it is a top sect, it can suppress the rest of the sects, but the Jingshen Palace is always pressing on the top of the head, which is really uncomfortable.

What's more, many sects have defected to Jingshen Palace. With the support of Jingshen Palace, they are also confident and dare to compete with the Zhanling Sect.

This greatly damaged the majesty of the Lingzhan Sect and did not have the majesty of the top sects.

All the disciples were so suffocated, especially Sun Jingbin and Yunhua's generation, who could not breathe.

"Elders and disciples, it is not advisable to take action now." Gong Mei shook her head gently and said firmly: "If you want to take action, you must first kill the branches and leaves, and then move the main trunk. If you act rashly, you may suffer too much loss."

Once you start cleaning up Jingshen Palace, those sects that used to rely on Jingshen Palace will definitely speak anxiously.

They will definitely join forces to fight to the death when they are anxious. Even if the Lingzhan Sect can survive, they will suffer huge losses.

This is not worth the loss.

The Jingshen Palace has declined, so there is no need to hurry. Dismembering it bit by bit is the safest way.

She knew that everyone was being suppressed and extremely stuffy, and could suddenly vent, so she couldn't wait.

If she is a disciple, she will be impatient, but as the sect leader, her feelings must be put aside and the interests of the sect are the first.

Everyone was suddenly disappointed.

Some disciples couldn't help but murmured, "This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was missed. What if the shocked God Palace suddenly rises again?"

Even the elders had the same idea. They took his life while he was sick and could not wait for Jingshen Palace to breathe.

Who knows whether Jingshen Palace will suddenly rise like the Lingshen Sect, a top master like Leng Fei, and holds up Jingshen Palace.

The terror of top sects is here, with a profound foundation and countless disciples. Any one of them explodes will be enough to change the situation.

There was a constant buzzing sound.

Leng Fei coughed lightly.

The clear cough cleared their minds, as if a basin of cold water was poured on their heads, and they shivered and woke up in an instant.

Leng Fei said calmly: "Since the sect leader makes a decision, it is better for us to follow it, otherwise we will have our own ideas. If the sect does not become a sect, the sect cannot become a sect, right?"

His voice was soft and his expression was earnest.

Everyone was silent.

The strong are respected, Leng Fei said so. In addition, the sect leader, what can they do to object?

They knew that Gong Mei was safe for everyone, but they felt uncomfortable when they held their breath and couldn't wait to vent.

Leng Fei glanced at Gong Mei.

Gong Mei pondered: "Although you can't attack Jingshen Palace now, you can attack on a small scale."

She swept to Yunhua and Sun Jingbin: "Elder Yun, Elder Sun, you can bring five people each."

"Sect Master, we can't sneak in." Yun Hua's handsome face was filled with helplessness.

The protection of Jingshen Palace is amazingly strong, and you can't sneak in at all, so you can only guard it outside.

"If you can't sneak in, how can you attack?" Gong Mei frowned and said, "I thought everyone was really capable of rushing in."

Yun Hua lowered his head: "A hard attack cannot be achieved."

"What about that?"

"I can only find someone to take us in, but unfortunately the disciples of Jingshen Palace have not been out, which is very troublesome."

Sun Jingbin said: "I don't believe it, they will never come out!"

According to the savings of Jingshen Palace, it is no problem for ten or eight years. After so long, who knows if there will be any variables?

Gong Mei looked at Leng Fei.

Leng Fei shook his head.

"Forget it, let's discuss this matter again." Gong Mei said lightly: "If you can't get in, it's useless to say more."

Everyone was dejected.

Gong Mei ignored it and looked at Lu Xuanqing: "Elder Lu, bury Master Liang immediately."

Lu Xuanqing nodded slowly.

He sighed secretly.

At this time, the sect leader still refused to recognize each other, and the father and daughter could not be entrusted with each other. It was really a great sorrow.

In the following two days, Liang Fei was buried in the ancestral hall of the Zhanling Sect, and the entire Zhanling Sect was filled with a sense of sadness.

Liang Fei was deeply loved by the people. They died suddenly, and they were not prepared for this kind of martial arts. They were even more nervous.

They turned grief into strength and worked hard to practice.

In the early morning of that day, Li Tianxin appeared again.

The three of them used Wen Tiangui in Leng Fei's small courtyard.

After waiting for use, he didn't rush to disperse and started talking about gossip. Li Tianxin talked to Jingshen Palace.

"The Jingshen Palace has been a bit strange these two days," Li Tianxin frowned and said, "Everyone has his face tense."

This attracted the attention of Miyagi.

She looked at Leng Fei: "Do you want to take the initiative to attack us?"

"No." Li Tianxin shook his head.

Gong Mei said: "Can they know the news that Sun Tianlei died?"

"I've known this for a long time." Li Tianxin snorted: "Nothing is wrong, most people don't recognize Sun Tianlei."
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