Chapter 4462: Hu Donglei 3
After the words were finished, Leng Xuan and Luo Mingdong and the others each took out the magic weapon flying sword, then stepped on the sword, and galloped quickly to the east, leaving only a few phantoms in the sky. It didn't take long for everyone to arrive at the suburbs of Kunyang City. At this time, Leng Xuan's ears suddenly heard the sound of fighting. He looked around and found that the fighting sound came from the back of a manor not far away. The manor was overgrown with weeds, and it seemed that it had been uninhabited for many years and had been abandoned. Leng Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were no people living nearby. If they were to discover the traces of everyone, the identity of the cultivators would no longer be a secret.
After a while, everyone rushed to the back of the manor. Leng Xuan raised his eyes and saw that more than a dozen disciples of the Qitian faction were surrounding a middle-aged man. On the ground full of weeds, there were more than a dozen corpses lying there. Apparently they were all killed by middle-aged men. Leng Xuan turned his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man carefully, only to see that he had a flat appearance, short hair and a slightly burly figure. However, at this time, he had a grim smile on his face, and his eyes were full of blood red, which made him look particularly grim.
Leng Xuan carefully looked at the opponent's right hand and found that his right hand was obviously different from his left hand. Compared with the left hand, the right hand is not only much thicker, but also the five fingers are very sharp, like a sharp vertebral head. At this moment, under the siege of more than a dozen disciples of the Qitian faction, Hu Donglei was like a ghost, easily dodging their offensive, and occasionally seized the opportunity to counterattack. In less than a moment, the dozen or so disciples of the Qitian faction were mostly injured.
Seeing this, Luo Mingdong immediately raised his hand and said, "Get him up for me." As his voice fell, the dozens of Qitian Sect disciples who came with him immediately moved their bodies and rushed over, besieging Hu Donglei layer by layer. stand up. In the face of the crowd, Hu Donglei sneered: "A bunch of guys who are beyond their means, die for me." He raised his right hand, and a bright red light instantly emerged from it, piercing his whole body. Wrap it up. Immediately afterwards, he moved as fast as lightning, and before everyone could react, he heard two screams. Looking at the two Qitian disciples who had their necks twisted, Luo Mingdong's face suddenly turned gloomy. The disciples acted immediately. In the blink of an eye, a square formation appeared in Leng Xuan's line of sight. Immediately, one of the Qitian Sect disciples said loudly, "Let's start."
In an instant, dozens of dazzling purple lights shot up into the sky, converging in mid-air more than ten meters above the head, forming a dazzling ball of light. With the combined efforts of everyone, the ball of light grew bigger and bigger, like a rising sun. When the light of the light ball condensed to the extreme, only a loud 'bang' was heard, and the purple light ball suddenly burst open and turned into a little starlight, like a drizzle of drizzle slowly falling. When those starlights were about to land, I saw those light spots suddenly rushed towards Hu Donglei's body. In an instant, Hu Donglei's body was enveloped by a dazzling purple light.
Leng Xuan, who was watching the battle not far away, could clearly see that in that purple light, Hu Donglei's hands and feet were entangled by chains formed by the purple light, and he couldn't move for a while.