Chapter 39 I won!(1/2)
"Damn it, it's over!"
The old ghost in Mengshan trembled his eyes and felt relieved.
However, he did not inform anyone, but quietly opened the distance and was ready to turn around and leave at any time, allowing other disciples of the Ghost Sect to stay and cut off the rear.
The situation changed so quickly that it was beyond imagination. The Feng Clan actually had reinforcements, which was much unexpected!
Do all the beasts in the demon clan eat shit?
The old ghost in Mengshan cursed in his heart.
After all, the apprentice is just an apprentice. It is best to be able to seize the phoenix blood. It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t.
The longer you live, the less courage you are. Do you really want him to fight to the death?
Impossible!
At worst, if the capture fails, these Ghost Sect disciples will die if they die, and if their disciples are gone, they will be gone, and they will be collected in another batch.
Could it be that I really have to fight these old monsters who don’t have much chance of survival for a newly acquired apprentice?
"Where to go!"
Feng Qingjiang roared and bit the old ghost in Mengshan.
The change in the situation was also beyond his expectations. Reinforcements came. It seemed that the Feng Clan was saved!
He breathed a sigh of relief, and moved the last huge rock in his heart away, leaving only the obsession of avenging the old brothers.
The junior brother’s heroic spirit is not far away, and the enemy is right in front of him!
Then what are you waiting for?
Only fight!
Fight to the death!
Feng Qingjiang, who was at the end of his strength, completely let go of defense and blindly attacked, attacked, and attacked again.
"You're crazy!"
The old ghost in Mengshan is so angry that he is embarrassed. I haven’t lived enough yet. Why are you always entangled?
If you want to kill the traitor, you can kill it!
"die!"
Feng Qingjiang flew up and then heard a shocking explosion.
boom!
Life is like fireworks, once shining brightly, it will eventually come to an end.
"No……"
The old ghost of Mengshan widened his eyes and died with his eyes open!
He is dead!
One of the three major ghost kings of the Ghost Sect, he dominates the side, has tens of thousands of disciples of the Ghost Sect and has infinite power, and is the supreme old ghost Mengshan, who is dead.
Being trapped by Feng Qingjiang, I died together.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and those who cherish their lives are afraid of those who don’t want to.
Bang!
A broken body fell, ringing the death knell of death.
"The Ghost King is dead!"
Several powerful Ghost Sect masters who were about to escape were so scared that they trembled in fear when they saw this scene, and their feet paused slightly.
It was at this moment that the cold light suddenly rose, blood burst out, and a big head flew up.
Life and death are the moment of death, and this moment of stay is death!
"withdraw!"
"Run!"
"Escape!"
The remaining disciples of the Ghost Sect were so scared that their souls were terrified, and they all fled one after another.
Even the Ghost King is dead, and they are still here, are they waiting to die?
Of course, it is how fast it is and how fast it is to escape.
The Killer Alliance is the hunter in the shadows. Facing the disciples of the Ghost Sect left behind their backs, it is the smoothest harvest.
A series of cold lights flashed, taking away life.
Puff!
Puff!
They cooperated with each other and had a tacit understanding, and they were like entering a state of no one.
Never had such a refreshing battle, the killer alliance members actually had a happy ending. The points were too easy, and they exceeded a thousand in minutes.
I really want to do it a few more times.
Xiao Zhantian stood in a very far away and did not show up.
Give Qi Linsheng a task and you will get two thousand points after completing the formation.
With an attack from the Iron Wolf Guard under the Qi family, the formation was broken.
It's not too easy.
Give the Killer Alliance a mission and kill a disciple of the Ghost Sect, and you will get ten points.
The scared disciple of the Ghost Sect was one sword and smooth sailing. He got points with slimness and effortlessness, which was just a matter of raising his hands.
Xiao Zhantian stood there, without doing anything, the battle situation was locked.
There was a dead silence around, and blood was soaked in this ancestral land.
"Save!"
The members of the Feng tribe hugged their heads and cried bitterly, and they cried blood.
Feng Canglong was covered in blood, gasping for breath, and he was about to lose his strength after chopping.
He stood up with a knife and looked at the center of the battlefield.
There, Feng Qingxi was still fighting with Feng Qingwu.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but everyone avoided this place.
The three ancestors fell, and the aura of the ancestors was extremely strong.
After absorbing so much, a trace of phoenix true blood is about to condense, completely pushing the eighth-grade martial soul to its peak.
As a result, the battle was defeated.
Even that old ghost was dead.
What should I do?
It's really just a little bit, a little bit.
Feng Qingwu showed an anxious expression, and the dark fire phoenix kept rushing, shouting repeatedly: "Get out, get out of here! You trash!"
"You're the only one left!"
Feng Qingxi wiped the blood beads from the corner of his mouth, his eyes firm, "I won't lose my battle! If you want to leave, step over my body!"
Fight to the death without retreating!
This is his belief and his way.
It’s like a stubborn stone, holding on to the green mountains and not relaxing, and letting the wind and rain hit me, I will remain unmoved!
Be determined and forbearing.
Some of the traits he showed have made Xiao Zhantian look at him with admiration.
If you persist, you will have a promising future!
Those who can truly reach the top of the cultivation path are not the so-called prides of heaven, but those cultivators who have endured endless hardships, are still forging ahead, are indomitable and persevering!
Feng Qingxi has shown this kind of trait, and Xiao Zhantian doesn't mind helping him.
call out!
He bounced his fingers and a golden light broke through the air.
The golden light surged in the storm, turning into a light curtain to wrap the two together, like a small battle platform.
"Only you can be reborn in the fire, Qingxi, life and death are all in your mind."
Xiao Zhantian's voice sounded in his ears.
To be continued...