Chapter 228: Don't leave, don't give up.
Jiangzhou was completely destroyed.
Hundreds of high-rise buildings were cut off sixty or seventy floors, and this scene, tens of millions of mortals really saw it in their eyes, and they were running in all directions in a panic.
But... These people don't know where to run, and they don't know what to run.
Utter chaos!
"Tong Yong, take people to stabilize the mortals in Jiangzhou. ”
Lian Shuang also saw the chaotic scene in Jiangzhou City, his white eyebrows were furrowed, and he said in a condensed voice.
"Yes, Ge Lao!"
Tong Yong nodded hurriedly, and then the people with hundreds of points turned into streamers and scattered throughout Jiangzhou!
Now this situation, he didn't hide anything, they all walked with imperial weapons, showing all kinds of abilities that mortals didn't dare to imagine before, and in the horrified eyes of these mortals, the monks of the branch pavilion landed one by one.
And at this very time!
Above the sky, the center of Qin Feng's battle with the drunken maniac, a rumbling sound erupted violently, and then a streamer of light fell from the sky!
Rumble!
The streamer slammed to the ground.
Impartially, the streamer happened to fall on the pile of ruins of the financial building, splashing billowing smoke and dust.
"Stinky boy, it's really ruthless..."
In the center of the ruins, the drunken maniac clutched his chest, slowly stood up, and wiped the ashes from his face.
There was a tumbling in his body, blood slipped from the corners of his mouth, and there was condensation in his eyes, just now fortunately he was decisive, just at that moment before, he did not hesitate to use the strongest talisman seal of Kunlun Mountain, Taiqian Kunlun Seal! Otherwise, under the blow just now, I am afraid it would not be as simple as shedding a little blood, and it is estimated that half of his life will be lost.
"This kid, how can he be so strong!"
His eyebrows condensed, the drunken maniac had planned to forcibly disperse the ghost fire in Qin Feng's body before, but now it seems that this is completely a fantasy, not to mention that it is not easy to break up the ghost fire in Qin Feng's body, and it is not easy for him to save his life.
Just after the drunken maniac landed, from the sky, a black fire fell to the ground violently, and with a bang, hundreds of cracks snaked out on the ground where the black fire landed.
The fire dispersed, and Qin Feng's figure appeared.
The golden hoop stick was carried on his shoulder, and one hundred and eight Canglan swords were circulating around his body, and the black fire was surging all over his body, and there was a bloodthirsty killing intent in those black and red pupils!
"Senior Lu!"
Lian Shuang, who was in the sky in the distance, saw this scene, and the whole person turned pale, although he had thought that the drunkard might be defeated, but when this moment really came, Lian Shuang was still in a state of disbelief.
After all, this is the existence second only to the First Sword Saint, and it was defeated?!
Hurriedly took the rest of the people and landed around the ruins of this financial building.
The drunken maniac glanced at Lian Shuang and the people around him, and couldn't help frowning.
Qin Feng in front of him can't win by relying on a large number of people, even if these people shoot together, it's just a matter of sending them to death!
"What are you doing here?!Take your people, how far to the old man. ”
In Lianshuang's ears, the voice of the drunken maniac fell into his ears.
After the transmission, the drunken maniac looked at Qin Feng and met the pair of black and red pupils, he never thought that one day, he would fight with this kid, and he would lose.
Sure enough, things in the world are changeable.
Qin Feng was covered in black fire, and at this moment it was even more prosperous than before, grinning, with bloodthirsty killing intent, step by step, towards the drunken maniac, every step fell, and the ground was dented.
Killing people brought him an extremely pleasant feeling, especially killing someone who could fight with him.
Looking at Qin Feng's smile, the drunken maniac also laughed, but it was a helpless laugh.
"Boy, you didn't want to worship the old man as a teacher before, because you looked down on the old man's ability, and the old man will show you a good hand today. ”
The drunken maniac took a deep breath, his eyes were free and easy, he lifted the wine gourd on his waist with one hand, and looked up to see the wine fall into his mouth.
"Good wine!"
There was a loud laugh, and in an instant, the sound of the sword qi roared like a thousand birds passing through the forest, and with the drunken madman as the center, a sword array with a radius of a thousand meters appeared!
The wine gourd in his hand burst, and the wine gas that burst out turned into ten thousand wisps, and it was actually condensed into a sword with a cold smell!
"The wine sword is not drunk!
In an instant, in this sword array, phantoms of drunken maniacs appeared in all directions, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real drunken maniac!
These phantoms appeared, and the swords made of wine condensed all fell into the hands of these phantoms.
Even Qin Feng, who was in a frenzy, couldn't help but stop his pace slightly, and his bloodthirsty eyes looked at these phantoms around him, with a look of doubt.
And right now!
"Slash!"
A voice echoed in this sword array, it was the voice of a drunken maniac!
All the phantoms slashed down with their swords, and the ten thousand sword lights were all heading towards Qin Feng!
Boom Boom!
Around Qin Feng, the ground burst wildly, and smoke and dust rose up, and he couldn't see Qin Feng's figure clearly at all.
"Ahhh
When the ten thousand sword lights fell, Qin Feng's roar came out of it again!
He's furious!
Rumble!
The golden hoop stick in his hand slammed into the ground, and an invisible wave of qi, centered on Qin Feng, spread out in an instant, and all the phantoms of the drunken maniac, under this wave of qi, could not resist the slightest, and completely collapsed!
But none of this matters, the drunkard never intended to use these phantoms to subdue Qin Feng!
Phantom, just a façade!
The real killer move is after these phantoms!
With the body into the sword, the sword of man is one!
A sword light, at an extremely fast speed, went straight towards Qin Feng, this sword... Approaching Qin Feng's heart, the drunken maniac wants to use this sword to extinguish all the ghost fire in Qin Feng's heart!
Even if this sword goes down, Qin Feng is very likely to die!
At all costs!
Because the drunken maniac at this moment has no choice! This is his only chance!
This sword with the strongest sword in the life of a drunken maniac!
At this moment, Qin Feng seems to be unable to dodge...
"Ho!"
Qin Feng raised his head violently, the sword light was reflected in his eyes, and his black and red pupils shrank sharply, with a touch of astonishment!
However... Right now!
At the moment when the sword was about to penetrate Qin Feng's heart, a white shadow actually appeared in Qin Feng's three-meter place.
"What!"
The drunken maniac was stunned, he had obviously set up a sword formation, how did this woman come in!
But this sword can't be recovered!
It's too late!
Shout!
The sword light passed through Nangong Yiren's heart, and this moment also gave Qin Feng time to react, and he smashed out with a fierce stick, smashing it firmly on the sword body, directly smashing the sword, and the drunken maniac flew out of the sword body.
The whole person slammed into the sword array!
Blood, slid from the corner of Nangong Yiren's mouth, and slowly turned her head, she... Finally saw him.
She finally came to his side.
No matter what he becomes, she wants to be by his side.
Don't leave, don't give up.
Looking at Qin Feng through the autumn water, there was a sweet smile on his face, like a blood-stained flower, blooming gorgeously.