Chapter 1349

A symbol of war in ancient China, four of the horn sounds, Wangcheng, the wolf rolling up the air. The Wutong leaves and the flowing light are very angry and fury. The two waves of the top class master are fighting with each other, and the strength of each of them is two.

One of them is one of the ten saints in ancient times and a disciple of the Qing emperor.

The other is the elder of the gate of life and death, under the command of the emperor of heaven.

Luo Jin is also fighting with Quan Huang at the moment.

As for the elder tianjizi, he was fighting with a man wearing a black mask. The man was Nubia, the high priest under Quan gang.

Yang Feng's eyes swept over the people, and then left quickly. He wanted to go to the deep palace and look for fist steel in the royal palace. Then he fought with all his strength. As long as he killed the fist steel, he was done.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng's speed was very fast. He didn't stop and didn't deal with the experts.

Because these masters have their own masters and others to fight, and he didn't kill those soldiers in the King City. After all, there are many soldiers, tens of thousands, and it's useless to kill thousands.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

Up in the air, a sad voice came. Then, I saw a figure falling quickly in the sky.

It turned out that King Jiuyang was fighting with ally leader Xia, but he was secretly attacked by martial sister-in-law Baiyue and hit the key, so he died.

The sister-in-law Baiyue, who awakened the fourth soul, was naturally extraordinary.

In the past, my sister-in-law was very rare and her strength was not outstanding. But she is a natural four soul person. After awakening, ten thousand people are unpredictable.

The poor king of Jiuyang, once one of 80000, died like this.

"Thanks for reading." Xia Meng stood in the clouds, smiled at her and thanked her.

"Lord Xia Meng, I should thank you for helping us pudumen." My sister-in-law reads the guest's airway.

"Die."

Persian cold-blooded, Persian steel, and Persian boundlessness, as well as a group of experts, frantically rushed to Xia Meng master and sister-in-law Baiyue.

In the face of so many experts, Xia Mengzhu and sister-in-law Baiyue were also surprised.

"Xia Meng Lord, sister-in-law, don't be afraid. We're coming."

LAN Jiuye, qingluan, Wei Yao, etc. a group of experts flew away and stood next to them.

"Ha ha!"

With the participation of these experts, alliance leader Xia was not afraid at all. He laughed a few times, looked at Persia's cold-blooded people and said, "since the experts from both sides have arrived, let's start a vigorous fight on the miles of rivers and mountains and in the boundless sky."

"Yes, right here, fight." Qingluan is also serious.

"Ha ha!"

Xia alliance leader smiled, hugged LAN Jiuye and others with both hands and said, "ladies and gentlemen, I'll go first."

Whoosh!

At the end of his words, the leader of the Xia alliance was like a streamer. He galloped away quickly and rushed to Persia, cold-blooded and others.

"The old man is really dead."

LAN Jiuye shouted and said, "come on, let's go together. Don't let him take the lead."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The crowd nodded, sped out quickly and flew out. They were also a little depressed to support the leader of Xia Meng. The leader of Xia Meng really rushed over alone. Don't he know to wait for big troops? Let's go together.

.....

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

And now!

In the war-torn King City, a figure walked quickly. His figure was very strange and strange. Every step he took seemed to disappear once. When he appeared again, his figure appeared 100 meters away. He was Yang Feng.

Walking in the war-torn King City and looking at the captured King City, Yang Feng's eyes are still very calm. No one knows what he is thinking at the moment, and no one knows. At the moment, his inner thoughts, perhaps, he is thinking about the past and the dead soldiers.

Boom!

In the sky, in the clouds, a vast Qi galloped down in a thunderous speed.

This genuine Qi is as powerful as thunder, or as powerful as thunder, making a palpitating rolling sound.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng transferred in an instant, and his body disappeared silently. When he appeared again, it was hundreds of meters away.

He just stood on the ground and was hit with a big pit.

The pit is tens of meters deep and 100 meters long.

In the deep pit, there was also a sense of terror.

Yang Feng looked up and saw an expert wearing a golden robe in the air. On his golden robe, a nine clawed golden dragon was embroidered.

Persian dragon!

Yes, the man who came is Persian dragon, Qiu Jinse's father.

Looking at Qiu Jinse's father, Yang Feng showed a complex look in his eyes.

If nothing happens, the man in front of him will become his father-in-law and a family with him.

However, there is no if.

Up to now, he and the Persian dragon have become enemies, immortal enemies.

The Persian dragon is inspired by its true Qi, and its blue breath is like the sea, which is endless and mighty.

Within a few hundred meters, there is a blue smell. This breath is very sacred and powerful. The cultivation level of Persian dragon is very high. It is also a master of Yuanshen.

However, due to the special reason of cultivating martial arts, his real strength is even stronger than the ordinary Yuanshen master. The Persian dragon was furious, and its golden robe kept rolling and dancing in the wind.

"Yang Feng, today is your time of death. I'll break you into pieces so that you will never be reborn."

When the Persian dragon spoke, the mighty Qi, like countless currents of water, gathered around his body.

With his body as the center, I don't know how much water has gathered within a hundred meters.

"Persian dragon, for Qiu Jinse's sake, I can forget the past. Even if your army killed countless of my men, I can ignore it. As long as you leave now with your people, what I just said still counts."

If he had been someone else, Yang Feng would have directly broken up. Where would he say so much nonsense.

"Ha ha!"

The Persian dragon laughed a few times, was furious, gnashed his teeth, and said word by word: "Yang Feng, you killed my three princes. I'll break you to pieces. Moreover, you are not the opponent of fist steel. You dare to be the enemy of fist steel. You're looking for death."

Yang Feng knew that the reason why the Persian dragon was determined to be an enemy was not because of the three princes of the Persian cat.

People like the Persian dragon live to this day, not to mention three princes, even if there are thirty or three hundred.

The biggest reason why he was bent on fighting against himself was that poslon thought he was not the opponent of boxing steel, so he put all his bets on Boxing steel.

"Yang Feng, you ignorant children are so stupid that you naively think that as long as you can invade the palace, you can deal with the king's fist steel and a group of mole ants."

The Persian dragon laughed and the voice of hatred spread all around.

Yang Feng carried his hands and looked at the Persian dragon coldly. He was silent for a few seconds, and then said faintly, "well, since you have made up your mind, let's do it."

He didn't want to talk nonsense with the Persian dragon, because his brothers and his men were still fighting against the masters of the King City.

If he delays one more minute, those men will be killed and injured countless more.

Even if Persian dragon is Qiu Jinse's father, he will not be merciful in this case.

He didn't want to cause more men to die for his personal feelings.

Those men, everyone has a wife and children and a family behind them. It is inevitable that they die in the decisive battle. This is also their final destination.

But because of his delay, more people die. Yang Feng will feel guilty.

"Yang Feng, let me take you home."

With the anger of the Persian dragon, countless blue true Qi gathered frantically towards him.

These are blue air currents, just like big rivers, endless rivers.

The surging river, flowing continuously, gathered madly.

together!

Two!

Three!

More and more blue rivers converge successfully. There are tens of thousands of rivers. Tens of thousands of rivers converge together and have the power of stars.

Boom!

The Persian dragon's true Qi erupted, and the mighty Blue River fell like the Milky way into the sky. It rolled up the power of the stars and attacked the earth.

Click!

Click!

The space around Yang Feng suddenly burst.

What strong Qi!

What a powerful attack!

Yang Feng felt that the other party was as powerful as Mount Tai, and Yang Feng felt a lot of pressure.

He deserves to be the father of Qiu Jinse and the holy King Persian dragon.

Boom!

Boom!

Thousands of rivers, green waves and crazy sports roll down.

Yang Feng slowly raised his head and looked at the sky with cold eyes.

The rivers are like silver snakes and dragons.

"Big phagocytosis!"

Yang Feng roared, and the surrounding space, within a thousand miles, immediately turned into a huge black hole. After the emergence of a black hole, it devours everything crazily. No force can escape the crazy devouring under the huge black hole.

The vast blue water waves were swallowed up by Yang Feng's huge black hole.

Persian dragon looked at Yang Feng in surprise. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng's strength was so strong that his tens of thousands of rivers were swallowed up by Yang Feng's space.

However, as a holy king, Persian dragon is not only this strength.

Those water waves and rivers that were not swallowed up changed in an instant and turned into dragons.

Countless Water Dragons quickly gather together to form a huge faucet.

The huge dragon's head was fast moving, showing its fangs and galloping down from the high air, trying to devour Yang Feng.

Whew!

Yang Feng's Starlight sword suddenly broke out at this moment.

The powerful sword Qi soared more than ten feet. The sword Qi divided the huge faucet into two and easily broke it.

One sword cold 19 states!

The king's sword, after splitting the huge dragon head, continued to attack the Persian dragon.

Whoosh!

Ah ah

A figure appeared quickly and galloped from a distance, sending out a bleak roar.

She is Qiu Jinse.

Qiu Jinse's figure is like a meteor, passing through layers of space and across the land of Kyushu. A strong breath broke out on her. This breath is particularly vast and powerful, which is even stronger than the Persian dragon.

Qiu Jinse's seal was untied. Her cultivation achievement was originally sealed by her father Persian dragon, but somehow it was untied.

Qiu Jinse turned Qi into a soldier. With a powerful sword Qi and a flash of cold light, he quickly killed Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's eyes were complex and quickly retreated.

However, if they step back, the sword Qi in Qiu Jinse's hand will advance by one point.

Ten meters!

Eight meters!

Three meters!

Qiu Jinse's sword Qi is getting closer and closer, and Yang Feng is also very close to Qiu Jinse.

Qiu Jinse floating in the air looked at Yang Feng with desperate and painful eyes.

Yang Feng's complicated eyes are also looking at Qiu Jinse.

Their eyes are opposite, their eyes are on the Buddha, and they blend together.

Time seems to stay at this moment.

Space also seems to be imprisoned at this moment.

The sword Qi in Qiu Jinse's hand is about to reach Yang Feng's throat.

As long as she moves forward one point, she can kill Yang Feng.

But at this moment, Qiu Jinse stopped, leaving a drop of tears in her beautiful eyes. Then she quickly turned around without looking back, as if she had no love.

Ah ah

Qiu Jinse roared again, and then flew to his father Persian dragon.

Her voice is desolate and full of vicissitudes.

Her voice was like a sad song.

Her painful cry was so desperate and helpless.

One is her father and the other is her man. She really doesn't know how to choose.

After turning around, the sword Qi in autumn's beautiful color sped towards his father Persian dragon.

Heaven and earth are silent and everything is silent.

In the palace, the cries of the people seemed to stop at this moment.

The autumn wind is chilly, and there is a sense of sadness in the space.

Qiu Jinse's sword Qi was about to reach her father Persian dragon. She suddenly smiled.

"Ha ha!"

Qiu Jinse laughed at the sea. This smile made her sad in her heart.

"Ha ha!"

She gave a second laugh, which seemed like vicissitudes of the sea.

"Ha ha!"

With the third laugh, she was loveless, so the sword Qi in her right hand ended her life.

Poof!

A cold light penetrated Qiu Jinse's body, and her vitality dissipated rapidly at this moment.

High in the air, in the cold wind, autumn's beautiful body falls slowly like fallen leaves in the wind.

"Jinse..."

Yang Feng shouted and rushed over.