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Stabbed a weapon like a poisonous snake from Feng Yanke's body, carrying with a fierce bloodthirsty killing intent, which made his heart tremble, and he suddenly felt the approach of death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He took a deep breath and swung the broadsword in his hand at an accelerated pace, and at this moment he was not far from the place where the seal could not be broken, but more and more enemy soldiers poured in, making it difficult for him to move half a minute. However, more enemy soldiers poured in from the unbreakable place, and the three of them were besieged to the death. The swarm of enemy soldiers poured into the palace like a tide, their hideous faces smeared with blood-smeared murder, they were like groups of killing gods.

Feng Bupo's three people were surrounded by the incoming enemy soldiers, but they had no choice but to rescue Feng Yanke, and could only watch him fall into the encirclement of the enemy soldiers again. Seeing all this, Feng Bupo's eyes were about to break, and he couldn't help but roar loudly, and his palms turned into fists like double hammers and slammed towards the enemy soldiers.

He shook away the enemy soldiers one by one, and there were endless enemy soldiers swarming, and one after another vicious and tricky weapons stabbed one after another, and he had to take care of Zhang and Zeng around him, and it was difficult for him to break out of the encirclement for a while.

Feng Yanke held the big knife in both hands, blocking a stabbing weapon, at this time he was already weak, Rao is that he has infinite fighting intent, but he is still unable to resist the overdraft of his body. There was a resolute look on his face, and in the face of this group of death-like Han soldiers, his heart was full of infinite grief and indignation but he was powerless.

Although he was unwilling, his cultivation was limited, and he couldn't defeat this group of enemy soldiers who most of them had internal strength, and he could only persist with the obsession in his heart.

The raging flames turned into a mad dragon, enveloping the head of the family, black smoke rose into the air, flying dust flew in the air at will, and the red-dyed sky became the bloodthirsty netherworld.

"Click", the big knife in Feng Yanke's hand let out a residual groan, breaking into two, a touch of despair suddenly surged into his heart, and the endless grief in his heart surged out again.

In front of him, a bloodthirsty weapon came mercilessly, and Feng Yanke felt that his strength and internal strength had been exhausted, and his body was almost about to fall apart. And just as he was exhausted, the broadsword in his hand was also broken by the weapons of the enemy's strong attack, and he had no weapons to resist the weapons of those fierce stabbing enemies, and there was no way to avoid it.

A strong despair rose in his heart, and the sudden grief and indignation made him completely give up resistance, Feng Yanke's eyes were absolutely bright, he was no longer so afraid of death, on the contrary, he was very calm. Perhaps the moment of death came, his heart became calm.

The Han soldiers besieging Feng Yanke couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that the weapon in his hand was broken, and their eyes showed a blazing light. They all raised their weapons and stabbed towards him, and they couldn't hide the bloodthirsty look in their hearts in ecstasy.

The eldest son of the Feng family in front of him is simply a toothless tiger, although he is brave and invincible, and the big knife in his hand has also cut down many of his colleagues. But at this time, the eldest son of the Feng family is the lamb to be slaughtered, and he can only be slaughtered by them.

Feng Yanke's heart was a dead color, but the instinctive sense of survival still made him react instinctively, he quickly grabbed a few spears that were about to stab him, and held the spears that were about to stab him. The force in his hand sank, but those spears were like a thousand guns, making his heart tremble.

A sharp sound burst through the back of his head, and it was an enemy soldier slashing from behind him while he was resisting the attack in front of him with all his might.

There were also eager enemy soldiers in front of him, holding a few stabbing spears in his hands, but at this moment, Feng Yanke had already used all his strength to resist the enemy soldiers in front of him. He no longer had the strength to dodge the attack behind him, it was a deadly assassination, so he really couldn't avoid it.

At this moment, I saw a figure rushing towards him with an endless bloody aura, the man brandished a thick long knife, and a sharp knife aura swept towards Feng Yanke's back.

"Poof", a miserable scream sounded, and the frightened Feng Yanke held the spears in his hand hard, he turned his head to look, and his eyes suddenly shot out of surprise.

I saw that there was a young man in a drape behind him, he was covered in blood, and a thick and heavy long knife in his hand exuded a heart-palpitating luster, and a strange demonic aura emanated from the young man's body. The young man's eyes, in particular, shot a terrifying red, and his pupils were filled with a strange red blood.

"Let's go, I'll leave it here." A hoarse voice burst out of his mouth, like a hell penetrating the underground, and people couldn't help but shudder when they heard it.

It was Ling Tianyun who came, he swung his sword like a war demon to meet groups of enemy soldiers, he swept around from time to time, and found that his cousin Feng Yanke was in crisis, so he left a group of enemy soldiers and rushed to the rescue.

A knife slashed over the enemy soldiers behind Feng Yanke, and the long knife in his hand swayed a touch of blood, lingering in the blood-colored fire for a long time.

Ling Tianyun swept his sword, and a fierce and bloodthirsty wind and sword qi swept away the enemy soldiers behind Feng Yanke like a bamboo. A hot blood rushed out of his chest like a volcanic eruption, and the hot bones of his body suddenly let out a hearty long groan.

Feng Yanke was amazed in his heart, he didn't know what happened to the other party, he felt Ling Tianyun's incomparably bloodthirsty killing intent, and at the same time, he also felt that a bloody aura condensed in his body was getting stronger and stronger. The crisis behind him had cleared, he took a deep breath, forced his spirits, shouted loudly, and his palms suddenly turned into a pair of iron palms and quickly slapped out on the chests of several enemy soldiers in front of him.

"Wow!" "Bang! The enemy soldiers who slapped up fell back like wheat under his palms, and suddenly, the Han soldiers had an unbelievable expression in their eyes in addition to horror. They didn't believe that the two teenagers had broken their battle-hardened tactics.

The crisis in front of him was temporarily alleviated, Feng Yanke raised his breath and condensed, and his body turned into a meteor and shot towards the unbreakable place, although he still had many doubts in his heart, but this was not the time to be hypocritical. He had to join his family, so he made a decisive decision, but he was not worried about Ling Tianyun's safety, because he felt that the aura in the other party's body was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't have much to worry about because of this hard battle.

Ling Tianyun had a long knife in his hand, and his tiger eyes shot out a strange and bloody light, and he swept through the enemy soldiers who were rushing forward again with his long knife. He mercilessly slashed the attacking enemy soldiers at his feet, and the long knife in his hand was like the sickle of death, destroying the group of Han soldiers everywhere he went.

"Kill, kill this demon to avenge your brothers." I don't know who roared in the group of enemy soldiers, but the eyes they looked at Ling Tianyun obviously showed a trace of fear, who was the other party, he was simply a demon, a demon who had escaped from hell.

Bloodthirsty eyes like red eyes like demon eyes, bloody and fierce aura, coupled with his strange and treacherous black clothes, messy hair, a bloodthirsty face, all the Han soldiers seemed to have an illusion in front of their eyes, this young man is really the embodiment of a demon and death.

After that loud roar, the Han soldiers were stunned by the young man in front of them, and they couldn't help but stop moving forward, they almost didn't dare to look at this young man who was much younger than them. The other party's eyes seemed to be filled with an irresistible demonic nature, which made their hearts palpitate.

"Bastard, you are here, now look where he is fleeing." A figure walked out from the Han soldiers, and it was the deputy general.

"The general has an order, be sure to seize this person's big sword, if you grab this big sword, the general will have a heavy reward." The lieutenant general shouted loudly, and at the same time, his eyes also looked at the towering Ling Tianyun with fear.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, come and get it." Ling Tianyun raised his long knife, and the tip of the knife pointed at the lieutenant general and shouted loudly, and the awe-inspiring aura emanated from him continuously.

"Ben will not believe it, how long can you resist us alone. Brothers, this kid is just relying on this sword, be careful not to fight with this sword. The lieutenant said loudly to the Han soldiers.

Suddenly, the hearts of the Han soldiers seemed to be clear, and there seemed to be a trace of fear of Ling Tianyun in their eyes, and a fierce battle intent rose in their hearts.

I see, no wonder this young man is so powerful, as long as he doesn't collide with this knife, the soldiers are even more happy in their hearts, and they seem to be confident that they can capture this young man.

Ling Tianyun looked at him coldly, he watched the lieutenant general's tactics for the soldiers, but he was also slowly anxious in his heart. The breath in his body seemed to be starting to show signs of slackening, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing. He glanced at the rest of the Feng family again.

At this time, except for the place where the fire was raging, there were almost no other people in the Feng Mansion, Feng Bupo, Feng Yanke, Zhang Xiangquan, Zeng Jijiang and Yuan Xiaoliu of the Great Zhou State had already converged in one place. The enemy soldiers besieging them are becoming more and more common, but they do not seem to have fallen into disadvantage, and they still have a certain ability to protect themselves.

What puzzled him was that in this battlefield, he hadn't seen the stunning white-clothed swordsman Zhang Xiaofeng, but he clearly felt the cold and frosty aura of this person, and that icy and piercing aura had been enveloping the Feng Mansion. But he clearly didn't see any trace of this person, he knew that Zhang Xiaofeng had not left the Feng family, and he had killed him all the way, and he and the rest of the Feng family had not seen it.

The raging fire flickered, the cold wind of the winter night was even more biting, and the flames devoured everything in the courtyard of the Feng family, and the wordless sky with a slight sigh watched this tragedy happen.

What also puzzled him was why the official mansion in Daizhou City had not yet appeared, as if all this had nothing to do with the official government. Although Daizhou is not a big state government, it can be regarded as a relatively formal local government system, is all this the acquiescence of the government, or is it that the guards here are in good breath with the government of that state. To say that there was such a big movement in this Feng family, the government must have known about it a long time ago, but they didn't seem to have the intention of appearing at all.

Thinking of this, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, he felt that this matter was not so simple, there must be a major hidden secret in it, otherwise all this would not be justified.

But it seemed that it was too late for him to think about it, and the lieutenant general of the border pass organized another attack in full swing, this time only against him. For his sake, perhaps for the thick and heavy long knife in his hand. The cold gaze in the lieutenant's eyes made Ling Tianyun's heart tense, and at the same time, a bad feeling rose in his heart, and a crisis that was thorned in his back suddenly flashed in his heart.