Chapter 1249 - long feiteng

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1249 long feiteng

Hearing this, the martial artist was somewhat surprised.

“It’s Lord Long.”

Everyone in the trading city cried out in alarm.

Those who could enter the ruins were at least Stellar Martial Cultivators.

Their eyes were unique. How could ordinary people deceive them?

There were no treasures suitable for Fang Chen and the rest.

Fang Chen felt that, in a corner not far from him, the aura of the vendor was a little familiar.

Then, he secretly activated his peak Violet Rank soul to observe.

“Boss, that person seems to be from the Devilblood.” The little mouse transmitted her voice.

“Even though that person’s disguise is very brilliant, I can smell his Qi and blood.” The little mouse said with certainty.

Fang Chen’s heart trembled, but there was no change in his expression.

He pretended to discover something he liked and leisurely walked over to a nearby stall. He chatted with the stall owner for a bit, then spent some amethysts to buy a small part.

“Huh?”

He quickly arrived in front of the stall.

The booth owner sat there, completely unmoved.

Then, Fang Chen quietly put down the piece of metal and left the stall.

“Let’s go.”

Fang Chen said in a low voice.

All of the vendors in the trading city removed their disguises.

Man Long roared.

Fang Chen’s group of seven was surrounded by the Haemophilus.

“Hmph, this bitch, no matter how you put it, I, Long Feiteng, am still a talented man, a dragon among men. However, I painstakingly pursued her, but was ruthlessly rejected. Since she doesn’t know how to appreciate favors, then don’t blame me, Long Feiteng. ” Long Feiteng laughed wildly.

The eyes of the imprisoned Murong Bing filled with a cold light.

“All of you, leave quickly. Don’t worry about me.” Murong Bing roared.

“It’s no use. Once you enter the city, I, Long Feiteng, have already taken control of your lives.” Long Feiteng sneered.

“Long Feiteng, you despicable little person, join the pagan tribes to deal with your own kind.” Man Long was very angry.

Long Feiteng’s big hand was blocked by the Rank 4 spell formation.

“It would be great if we could inform the other races. If they betray the human race, they can be killed by us.” Man Long said.

For a time, the seven of them were in grave danger.

Outside of the formation, Long Feiteng quickly broke through the formation while saying, “Continue to disguise yourselves and lure the humans into killing them.”