At this time, the fierce battle in the Yinghai battlefield was in full swing, of course I didn’t know that such a big change had occurred in the demon world.

As more and more human warriors landed on Fusang Island, the human coalition forces collided with the demon clan and the ghost road coalition forces more and more frequently.

Although the human martial arts family has an absolute numerical advantage, the secret technique of manipulating corpses in the ghost realm is also very clever. Whether it is the human corpse or the demon corpse, it can become the material for people in the ghost realm to perform ghost art.

But in the battlefield where tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of troops often clash, there was a thousand elite troops advancing across the edge of the front line.

There were only a thousand people, but all of them had hidden breaths. Every time they appeared, they would be like a divine weapon falling from the sky, directly catching the demon clan and ghost path defending on the front line off guard.

Whether it is the ghost path and demon army encountered on the road, or the formation and fortresses defending along the line, you will be defeated and broken for a maximum of 100 breaths.

Moreover, no one in this team made loud noises, and they were extremely ruthless, leaving no sensation.

It was like a sharp arrow in the dark night. It parted ways with the army since its landing point, extending to the periphery of the battlefield, sieging cities and plundering the land, and was invincible.

After capturing the fourth fortress, this army, which had neither cast any flag, was covered with armor and black robes, suddenly stopped advancing.

The leader of a general wearing a silver mask raised his head and looked at the crack point in the sky above, which was like a dark hole, and ordered in a deep voice: "Everyone stops moving forward and sets up on the spot!"

"All be on guard!"

Hearing the general's words, all the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield and burning the corpses were stunned at the same time.

A young warrior next to him, who was also wearing a mask, holding a silver spear in the void, and covered with a black robe, said in a deep voice.

"Qin Sheng, we are at least a hundred miles away from the core array platform of Fusang Island. Do you no longer continue to attack?"

Several generals who were wearing masks but had faint starlight all over their bodies, obviously they had reached the Martial Saint Realm also said repeatedly.

"We have been destroying all the way, why don't we attack the core formation of Fusang Island directly and destroy the rift points in the demon world?"

"If we can achieve great achievements, we should be able to make the world admire our aristocratic family!"

"Yes, although this is very close to the core defense area of ​​the Demon Ghost Alliance, it is far from the point where it is about to end here, right?"

"The warriors in our aristocratic family are all warriors who are hundreds of warriors. Even if they meet the main force, there is nothing to be afraid of. Why does Qin Sheng want..."

Amid everyone's confused eyes, the leader slowly took off the silver mask from his face and revealed a beautiful and tender face.

It is Qin Lan, the current head of the Qin Feng family.

She raised her head, glanced at the crack point that was almost directly above her head, took a deep breath, and ordered: "Call everyone here, I have important things to announce!"

Seeing Qin Lan's serious expression, although everyone was skeptical, they quickly gathered over out of the habit of firmly obeying the head of the family.

This army, which had always been hidden in the darkness, finally raised a bonfire in this fortress captured.

Next to the red bonfire, Qin Lan, who was covered with a black cloak, looked at the more than 900 familiar faces around him, took a deep breath, and said slowly.

"I'm going to call everyone here now to announce something extremely important."

Just as all the Qin Feng family members pricked up their ears and listened, the following words were like a thunder blew up in everyone's ears.

"Brother is not dead. Our mission here is not to deal with the Yinghai Demon Clan, but to take my brother home!"

In addition to Feng Qiyue, who had already known the truth in advance, including Xu Wuyi, Zhao Ritian and other old brothers were shocked.

"Qin Sheng, you miss Lord Qin Feng day and night, which is prone to hysteria, and we all understand..."

Xu Wuyi had to persuade him with great sincerity.

"But people cannot be resurrected by death. I would like to ask the head of the family to mourn. Nowadays, it is not the time to talk about such ravings..."

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Qin Lan had to turn around and say to him behind him: "Master of Black Flag, why don't you say it!"

Qin Ao, the black flag owner who had been protecting Qin Lan, stepped forward, shook his cloak, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Feng has indeed not fallen!"

If it weren't for Zhao Ritian, Xu Wuyi, Ji Chengyu and others, they were teachers and students of Zhenwu Academy before, and the Black Banner Lord was highly respected in Zhenwu Academy. Just his words would probably be scolded.

The Holy Trial Martial Arts Academy has issued an obituary, and all the holy warriors of the Qin Feng family who participated in the battlefield of the heavens also saw with their own eyes the scene of Qin Feng being severely injured by Bai Qi, the Demon Ancestor and the Ghost Lord...

Now that Qin Feng is not dead, is this a way to spend time with everyone?

If it is normal, this joke of spreading salt on everyone's wounds is not enough, let alone on the battlefield that is urgent?

Xu Wuyi and the others had a friendship with the Black Banner Lord, but no one else was there, so Xu Meng immediately sneered.

"Master of Black Flag, you are a long-term ally of our family and have a relationship with the former head of the family and a teacher and friend. Please don't joke about this matter, okay?"

The Black Flag Lord was a little stunned when he heard this, not knowing how to explain it.

Suddenly, a pink sound rang out from Feng Qiuyue's package.

Immediately, a five-colored little phoenix flew out of the bag, jumped on Feng Qiyue's shoulder, and said sharply.

"Lord Lord, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm really not dead!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw the little phoenix on Feng Qiyue's shoulder. Zhuge Xiaoliang, who was following the army, suddenly realized something.

"No, this little phoenix has not been in with his lord..."

He immediately remembered that the Mo family's small world was a secret in the secret, so he quickly covered his mouth.

When the people around him heard this, their eyes became strange.

Feng Qiyue said calmly: "About twenty days ago, Qin Feng suddenly sent Xiao Fenghuang back to find me and asked me to inform Lanlan, Princess Yurou and Miss Meng, and only allow me to tell them these few people!"

Ignoring the mouth of the crowd's big enough to stuff an egg, or even an ostrich egg, Feng Qiyue continued: "After being attacked by the demon ancestor, Bai Qi and the Ghost Lord, he did not die, but fell into a space-time crack in the void!"

"Mr. Qin Feng has a secret treasure containing the small world, so he entered the small world, letting the colorful phoenixes in this small world fly back and repaying him with peace."

Zhao Ritian was anxious. Hearing Feng Qiyue's words, he couldn't help but urge him to ask loudly: "Where is Qin Feng now?"

Feng Qiyue continued to answer: "According to the news brought back by Xiao Fenghuang, he should fall into the demon world, so that's why we came to this rift point!"

After Feng Qiyue finished speaking, she couldn't help but stand up and bowed deeply to the other holy warriors of the Qin Feng family, and even more than 900 ordinary soldiers and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, it's really Qin Feng's order that I can't tell anyone except us..."
Chapter completed!