Chapter 629

That palm is Zifeng's own to bear, unwilling to fight back. Just to make the villains hidden among millions of people crazy at last, and they came out one by one according to Zifeng's meaning.

With a "click", Lin xiongjing's so-called indestructible ice layer was nothing in front of the purple and Xuan fire. It seemed as if it was just a piece of paper.

A green shirt floated with the wind, and even there was no trace of water stains. Everything was the same as before.

Wu Tianjie just said, "hurry up and leave here early" and turned around. He didn't seem to want to see the next scene.

The footsteps of nearly a thousand people who came out were a meal. Han Yang fought a double battle and almost wanted to escape

Sometimes life and death are in one step. Never think you have the upper hand. You don't know how terrible the enemy you face is

At the moment, in a flustered sound of footsteps, a crowd of people appeared from the magnificent south gate. It was the people of Qingyun town who evacuated three days ago. But when Wu Feihong came back and forth to clear the order several times, he was close to 300 people, but now there were less than 200 people left in his sight. In other words, 100 people died in prison.

Sad, hateful! They died not in confrontation, but in the hands of their own people.

Even now, the people standing in front of everyone are all weak and dying

"Ah" the anger in his chest tore open. Zifeng moved and directly squeezed Du Ji in his hand. Zifeng pulled down one finger and one quilt with blood and flesh.

The scream came at thousands of people in front of him one after another. Unexpectedly, no one begged for mercy for Du Ji. Even Lin xiongjing's face was blue with iron.

Zhang Shitian swallowed his breath and hid behind Lin xiongjing.

The bloody wailing of fingers, arms and legs made the South Gate of Qianshan Prefecture a purgatory. When Duji's voice suddenly stopped.

The blunt iron was in his hand, and Zifeng leaped into the air. Before others had calmed down from Duji's affair, Zifeng knew that the dark and ink like anger in the sea was rolling, which was not weaker than Lin xiongjing's authority, and suddenly took shape. A wild knife and awn swept through the air.

There was a tremendous bang. Nearly a hundred people were blown away by the blow. Han Yang and others who stood in front of the crowd did not know where they ran.

"Kill him!" Someone began to shout behind him, but the voice was soft and weak, as if he had been fooled by Zifeng

However, at the next moment when Zifeng fought with his sword, Lin xiongjing stood in front of Zifeng again. It seemed that a war was inevitable, "kill them, your martial family is the public enemy of Xuantian! I can order you to leave Qingyun town! "

Haven't Lin xiongjing seen the status quo? Everything in front of him is dominated by Wu Zifeng. He wants to leave Qingyun town. No one can stop him! What do you say, order to let Qingyun town go?

"If you want to fight, fight. If not, go away!" Zifeng drank violently, blunt iron in his hand, and the three movements of the remnant knife, "the wind sweeps away the fallen leaves" cut straight at Lin xiongjing in front of him.

Lin xiongjing's face was dignified and his long sword was in his hand. When Zifeng waved the long sword, he felt that the long sword in his hand was getting heavier and slower.

"Elder, you say something. If it goes on like this, Qingyun sect will be destroyed!" Lin Mengxue said to Yang Mengyun.

But before his voice fell, he was interrupted by Mo Kong on the side, "ruined? Do you still think the patriarch is not the opponent of that bastard? " Now Mo Kong just wants to kill all the people in Qingyun town to vent his hatred.

However, just after Mo Kong said, "bang", under the 36 style sword, Lin xiongjing clearly fought back. The long sword in his hand was directly picked away by Zifeng. Looking at one side, Wu Hai shook his head slightly. With that deadly knife, Zifeng turned the blade and just fanned Lin xiongjing with the back of the knife!

Quiet, Mo Kong only felt that his throat was pinched by one hand again, and his breathing began to be difficult.

Before "plop", nearly a thousand people who had stood firmly in front of Zifeng and threatened to attack knelt down in front of the people in Qingyun Town, crying and admitting their ignorance and shortness, hoping that a large number of martial arts adults could let them live.

But it does not include such a group of people as Han Yang, Huiguang Town, who are sneaking away from the rear while taking advantage of the chaos and trying to abscond.

The blunt iron, which was lifted upside down, slowly walked past Lin xiongjing, who was lying on the ground.

This time, Lin xiongjing's arrogant head had to be lowered. He saw strong disdain from a young man's eyes. Tangtang Qingyun sect was like a plaything in his hands, and he didn't find it until now!

When everyone saw that Zifeng rose up without wind, soared at a height of 100 feet by virtue of emptiness, and then slowly fell in front of Han Yangyi, they screamed, "he, he is the strong emperor of Wu?"

"God, I, what do I see?"

It can't be as simple as falling with a knife. Only there are dozens of corpses on the ground, which indicates the existence of the killing just now. In the face of Zifeng, their group of so-called fighters did not resist.

The silent panic slowly shrouded the rest of the people. Zifeng, who was bathed in blood, seemed to be a bloodthirsty beast. Although his hands were stained with so much blood at the moment, the sea was still calm. Only the dark spiritual power seemed to be strong again.

At the moment when Zifeng blunt iron lifted up again.

"That's enough." this time, Wu Tianjie turned around slowly and said to Zifeng. Although Qingyun town has been criticized and abused, the other party has paid the price. One bloody lesson is enough.

Is that enough? Maybe it's enough for those kind-hearted people of Wu Tianjie, but for Zifeng at the moment. More is not enough.

Wrong is wrong, no forgiveness!

"Give you a chance." Zifeng stood in front of thousands of people trembling at the moment and said in a flat tone, "I believe you must have been bewitched by others, so you started to attack Qingyun town. Who laughed the most and instigated the most just now? As long as you kill him, I promise to let you go and do it. "

As soon as the sound fell, Lin xiongjing's eyes, which had just been lifted, couldn't help but close.

This is the ugliness of human nature. Maybe they dare not move their hands to Zi Feng, but in the face of the people around them, even if they just call them brothers, after a few moments of silence, a shocking war is staged

The scuffle lasted for an hour and blood flowed into a river. In the next few years, the soil at the South Gate of Qianshan Prefecture was blood red and could not be washed away by rain.

Not surprisingly, none of the thousand people survived. Once the so-called fighting intensified, it would become an opportunity for some people to vent their anger. Selfish desires, greed and jealousy were clearly shown in the sight of the public.

At the moment, Zifeng stepped on the scarlet land and waved, "go!"

Millions of people hurriedly gave way to a road under the wave of Zifeng.

However, just at this moment, the noise of cars and horses roared in front.

Looking from a distance, the colored flag fluttered, and a crowd of horses were rushing towards this side. Their morale was like a rainbow. Who were they?