Chapter 5304

David is not a saint. In this society, there is no good or bad, only enemies and friends!

Enemies, then they can only die!

Li Chunfeng understood what David meant. Without any nonsense, he waved his hand and sent out several sword energies. Those

disciples of the Holy Light Sect screamed, and were all killed instantly.

After solving the problems of the Holy Light Sect, Li Chunfeng looked at David: “Mr. Chen, it is not advisable to stay here for long. Let’s go back to the Sword Saint City first.”

David nodded. He now had too many questions to ask Li Chunfeng.

Li Chunfeng waved his hand lightly, and a soft force lifted up David, Hu Mazi and Mo Chen, and then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of the Sword Saint City.

Behind him, the once glorious Holy Light Sect gradually lost its former glory in the afterglow of the setting sun, leaving only broken walls and ruins, telling of everything that had happened here.

David looked back, his heart filled with emotion.

From the Ten Thousand Poison Valley to the Holy Light Sect, the road was full of dangers. If it weren’t for the help of Mo Chen and Hu Mazi, if it weren’t for Li Chunfeng’s timely appearance, he would probably have died long ago.

Red Cloud Demon Lord, why is there no movement at

the Red Cloud Demon Lord in his

Lord had possessed him in time, he wouldn’t have

outline of the Sword Saint City gradually became clear in the twilight, and the stream of light transformed by Li Chunfeng slowly descended over the

in the east of the city was not luxurious, it exuded a sense of tranquility under the setting sun, in sharp contrast to

Fellow Daoist Mo, Master Hu, please rest here for a while.” Li Chunfeng waved his hand, removing the shield. Gentle spiritual energy lifted the three of them to a

shot through his left arm, but Li Chunfeng’s

you, City Lord Li, for your help,” Hu Mazi and

Chunfeng nodded slightly. “You should recuperate first. If anything happens, Mr. Chen, feel

Li Chunfeng vanished in

Mo Chen, David sat alone on a stone bench in the

his golden spiritual energy struggling to travel through his meridians. Every time he repaired an inch of damaged veins, it felt like countless fine needles piercing his

“Hiss…”

wound bleeding again from the surge

left by Wang Shengguang’s palm strike. Wisps of evil

light power is

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