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Chapter 191 Can be Sad, Not Weak!

On the top of Xu'an Yunshan Mountain, Liu Hui stood alone on the top of the mountain with fluttering clothes, looking up at the sky, against the golden light of the golden dragon armor, it seemed that he was about to float away into a fairy.

After a while, Liu Hui suddenly let out a long sigh, knowing that with his current cultivation base, let alone becoming a fairy, even his cultivation has only just begun.

There is still a long way to go!

If you accidentally fall halfway, it is also the fate of turning into a pile of bones, and it is not uncommon for there to be no bones left.

But this is not what Liu Hui wants!
Now that he has embarked on the road of cultivating immortality, the immortal immortal is Liu Hui's pursuit.If you don't even have this kind of ambitious pursuit, then it's worth noting that this immortal doesn't cultivate!
The light in his eyes kept flickering, and Liu Hui decided to set out to destroy the Mofatian Palace after the incident with the Emperor Qianyuan Palace in Sanhe City was over.

Then, it is necessary to start actively looking for Xianyuan.Otherwise, how can he become a fairy if he continues like this?
Not crazy, not immortal!
After secretly making up his mind, Liu Hui immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, which echoed continuously on the top of Xu'an Yunshan Mountain.

On the one hand, Liu Hui was notifying Silver Fox on the mountainside, so that he would know that the battle on the top of the mountain was over, so he didn't have to worry about his side.

On the other hand, Liu Hui was also venting his fears from the night. He was really nervous, and he was afraid that something bad would happen.

Fortunately, everything was safe and sound.

After venting frantically for a while, Liu Hui's body trembled slightly, the golden dragon armor on his body fell off by itself, and turned into five phantom dragons again, circling Liu Hui endlessly with a faint feeling of weakness.

Seeing this, Liu Hui couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face. This Golden Dragon Divine Fist is also a terrifying fist that Liu Hui can only display after he has advanced to the prefecture level.

Unexpectedly, under the blessing of true energy, the power is unexpectedly so terrifying, not much weaker than Liu Hui's magical weapon Fenglei Saber.

But looking at the weak appearance of the five golden dragon phantoms, Liu Hui also knew that the Golden Dragon Divine Fist might not be able to be used for a long time, and the consumption would be too great.

With a thought, the five golden dragon phantoms around him circled around for a few times, then roared and returned to Liu Hui's body.

Immediately, Liu Hui stretched out his hand again, and the Fenglei Saber, which had been floating not far away, immediately rolled back and was put into the storage ring by Liu Hui.

At this point, it can be regarded as completely settled.

Liu Hui scanned with his spiritual sense and found that on the battlefield halfway up the mountain, with the help of Uncle Huang, Silver Fox had completely controlled the incoming enemies.

Without the slightest mercy, under the frenzied massacre, the five or six hundred members of the Xuanyin Sect have almost been killed.Longgong's brother vented his anger crazily, and he really suffered threats during this period of time.

If it wasn't for Liu Hui, Yinhu and Huang Bo who came back in time this time, the Dragon Palace might not exist anymore.This hatred, this hatred, cannot be resolved!

When Liu Hui floated down and reached the halfway up the mountain, the battle was over, and all the enemy corpses had been piled up by the Longgong brothers, and the brothers had already started to clean up the battlefield.

Of course, there were also some brothers from Dragon Palace who died unfortunately. Their corpses will naturally be arranged separately, and they will be buried properly for the brothers to mourn.

Looking at the pile of corpses, Liu Hui couldn't help but shook his head, and then consciously stretched out his hand, and the fireball technique began to be activated continuously.

After launching hundreds of fireballs in a row, even if he was as strong as Liu Hui, he couldn't help but turn slightly pale.

With a wry smile, this habit of the brothers has not changed at all.

Ever since they knew that Liu Hui could launch an extremely powerful fireball, after each battle, the brothers would consciously pile up the corpses and leave them alone, and waited for Liu Hui to deal with them.

"These lazy guys, it seems that they have to practice and practice again!"

Although Liu Hui was complaining, he couldn't help smiling when he saw those very familiar brothers busy with their duties.

These are his brothers!

It's a pity that nearly half of the familiar faces are missing now, which makes Liu Hui's face sad for a while, and his heart aches.

At this time, Silver Fox had already walked over quickly.

Seeing Yinhu's empty left arm, Liu Hui couldn't help being a little sad again.

It's a pity that time never returns, and Liu Hui can't change what has happened.

The silver fox stood behind Liu Hui, motionless, as if he could feel Liu Hui's heavy mood, and his expression became complicated.

Losing so many brothers, and it was still under Yinhu's decision, the person who suffered the most was actually Yinhu himself.

No matter how cruel and ruthless a person is, how can he watch his brother die tragically and remain indifferent, but he has no choice.

If you don't do that, I'm afraid the current half of the brothers will not be able to keep it.Of course, Yinhu also has his own selfishness, so he feels guilty.

Liu Hui threw fireballs one after another, and the flames shot up into the sky, making the sky red.

The flickering flames reflected Liu Hui's grief-stricken expression more and more conspicuously.

Unknowingly, no matter whether it was the Longgong brothers who had finished their work or not, they unconsciously surrounded them.

One hundred and seventeen NO.80 people were more or less stained with blood, some belonged to themselves, some belonged to others, and some even... belonged to brothers.

At this moment, no one spoke, and their faces were full of grief.Looking at their boss, the heart that had been suppressed and hurt for a long time was finally released gradually at this moment.

Many iron-blooded heroes looked at the pile of flames at this moment, as if they were paying homage to their former brothers, and even thinking of the little brotherhood they had in daily life, they couldn't help but burst into tears.

Even more emotional, I couldn't help crying.It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but they haven't reached the point of sadness!

Yinhu couldn't help but his eyes were red. During this period of time, he had endured too much, and he was exhausted almost every day.Now, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Liu Hui's starry eyes were also slightly moist, but as soon as his true energy circulated slightly, the tears evaporated suddenly.

Everyone can cry, but he can't.Because he is the Lord of the Dragon Palace and the boss of everyone.

He can grieve, but never be weak.

This blood feud should not only be avenged, but also as soon as possible. Liu Hui didn't want to make each of his brothers feel cold.

As the flames slowly extinguished, Liu Hui also completely controlled his emotions, calmed down, and suddenly asked, "Did you stay alive?"

I don't know who I'm talking to about this thoughtless question, but Yinhu has a tacit understanding. He took a step forward very naturally, and replied simply: "There are three survivors left, and now they are dead." Locked up properly!"

(End of this chapter)