More than a dozen blood grenades exploded continuously, and the superimposed power was earth-shattering. The small building at the center of the explosion was instantly flattened, and even no intact buildings could be seen within tens of meters around, and the second half of the manor was wiped out. .
A ball of orange-red origin force floated up and down in the aftermath of the violent explosion, enveloping a figure floating in the air. It's just that the original light of his bodyguard flickers on and off, like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time. Apparently Nangong Xiaofeng, who was seriously injured, could barely defend against the explosion of the force grenade, but the force defense also suffered a lot and was on the verge of collapse.
After finally surviving the explosion, Nangong Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly a warning sign rose in his heart. He looked up and saw an overly handsome young man standing on a half-broken stone wall not far away, looking at him from afar. The sword swung down.
That man is crazy! This was Nangong Xiaofeng's first thought.
The boy's position was also within the range of the force grenade explosion. At this moment, there was still a force storm that had not completely subsided. It was obviously not uncomfortable to see his body covered with scars.
Qianye didn't seem to be affected by the injury at all, his hands were as steady as a rock, and he held Dongyue's sword and slashed down.
The sword was clearly more than ten meters away, but Nangong Xiaofeng felt a strong sense of fright for some reason, and without thinking about it, he forced the original force to stabilize his defense. However, he immediately saw the orange light of the original force suddenly stop fluctuating. There was an illusion that the space was frozen for a moment, and then it was full of cracks like glass, and then shattered!
The sword energy tore through the defense of the original force, and after only a moment of stagnation, the bone-piercing chill struck Nangong Xiaofeng. Only then did Nangong Xiaofeng realize that the sword wasn't completely wiped out by his body-protecting original force, and the remaining force could actually cut his body open.
Seeing that the long wound on his body was still deepening and widening, Nangong Xiaofeng let out a strange cry, his whole body was full of light, and the original force gushed out like a raging wave, and finally completely shattered the slashing sword energy.
It's just that such an all-out effort was costly. Nangong Xiaofeng's wound spurted blood wildly, and it also affected the old wound. The wound that had healed burst open again, and even the wriggling internal organs could be seen deep inside.
Nangong Xiaofeng was startled and angry, screaming: "Who are you?!"
The power of this sword was unusually great, and it also aroused the force of the void. Otherwise, even if Nangong Xiaofeng was seriously injured, it would not be possible to easily break through the defense and injure his body. Such means are rarely used even by the direct line warriors of the top aristocratic families.
Nangong Xiaofeng reached out to touch the close-fitting weapon. When the boy in front of him swung his sword, he couldn't even condense the vortex of the original force. He didn't even look like a general. However, he dared to lurk within the range of the original force explosion, resisting the impact, and then suddenly rose to attack. Such a method definitely has a lot of origins, most likely it is a top killer sent by a family to specifically target him.
Qianye didn't intend to speak at all. At this time, Dongyue's sword disturbed the original force of the surrounding environment, causing the storm that had not yet calmed down to stir up waves again.
Standing as still as a mountain, he calmly put away his epee, the phantom manjusawa and the bloody mandala lightning in his hands, the two guns merged into one, and then a pair of wings of light spread out behind him, and two force bullets roared out, as if fate The entangled twins, entangled with each other, shot towards Nangong Xiaofeng.
Black Titanium Annihilation Bomb!
Nangong Xiaofeng gave a hysterical scream at a glance. At this distance, he had no room to dodge. Nangong Xiaofeng's whole body suddenly shrank into a ball again, and the orange-red origin force radiated brightly, which was a bit dazzling, and squeezed out the last bit of potential. At the same time, he desperately turned sideways, barely moving the front at an angle.
Two clusters of black mist burst out in the void. Even in the deep night, they were so black that they seemed to be able to swallow anything. Then a ball of orange-red fire ignited in the black mist, rising slowly and lingering for a long time.
That is the fire of origin force, unless it is completely burned, it will not be extinguished even if all the water in the river and lake is poured out, even Qianye will not dare to rush in.
After the fire was burnt out, Nangong Xiaofeng had disappeared, and a few screams of pain could be faintly heard in the distance, and they were quickly going away.
Qianye sighed, only listening to the voice, he was already too late to catch up, Nangong Xiaofeng was really powerful, even this way he couldn't kill him. However, there were two scorched limbs falling from the air, and it was barely recognizable as a hand and half a leg. Obviously Nangong Xiaofeng blocked the two black titanium annihilation bombs at the cost of this.
As a top-ranking family, they have their own secret techniques to connect limbs. However, not to mention the huge cost, even if they are connected, the new limbs will be extremely fragile.
Nangong Xiaofeng suffered such an injury, and he would not be able to recover within half a year. Even if he recovered, his strength would decline sharply, and perhaps his achievements in this life would be affected. Most of the first genius of this Nangong family has been ruined.
Just as Qianye was resentful, a roar came from behind him: "Where is the bastard who dares to act wildly on the Yishui Nangong boundary!"
At this time, the aftermath of the explosion finally subsided, and the soldiers of the Nangong family, who had been suppressed by the force storm, emerged from their hiding places one after another. Most of them didn't see the brief confrontation between Qianye and Nangong Xiaofeng just now, let alone the situation outside.
And following this shout, the ruins of a nearby half-collapsed building suddenly exploded, and a person rushed out from inside. This person is in his early fifties, and the fluctuations of the original force are not scattered, and he is also a warrior.
Facing this kind of opponent, without saying a word, Qianye threw three force grenades with a wave of his hand. The general of the Nangong family was shocked, screamed strangely, and fell to the ground in a hurry. Although these three are human grenades, but the man is old and not young, but he has only just joined the battle, and he is not a strong man with outstanding strength. It will definitely not feel good to bear it.
The man had rich combat experience, and he responded quickly, avoiding the biggest wave of shock. But he had just landed, and when he looked up, he saw Qianye rushing straight out of the flames of the force grenade explosion, and had already reached the top of his head!
He was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes. Seeing Dongyue's sword flying towards him, he could only hastily raised his sword to block it.
With a soft cracking sound, Dongyue passed the dagger and the man's arms without hindrance, and then threw his head high.
Killing this general with one sword, there will be no more enemies in the manor.
At this moment, the garden was already in chaos. Although the force shock from the previous explosion subsided, the fire had just begun to burn. And Qianye has another backpack in his hand, which is full of grenades. Although they are all ordinary grenades this time, they are most suitable for destroying buildings and dealing with ordinary soldiers.
There were roaring sounds one after another, one pack of grenades was thrown away and another pack was thrown. In the blink of an eye, the base that the Nangong family had painstakingly managed for many years was engulfed in raging fire. Hundreds of elite private troops were buried in the sea of flames along with the buildings and facilities that were constantly collapsing.
The influence of the Nangong Family in the northwest area of Yongye was uprooted. It would cost a lot to rebuild such a base, and it was difficult to find a suitable place and manpower.
Qianye turned and left, behind him a raging flame illuminated the night like day.
Not long after, Qianye climbed a mountain not far away. He took out a pocket watch and looked at it. There was still some time before the appointed time, so he sat down, quietly took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.
Letting Nangong Xiaofeng escape, I still feel a little regretful. But for a person like Nangong Xiaofeng, with the current Qianye, it is almost impossible to keep him. If he hadn't risked himself tonight and stayed near the center of the original force explosion to wait for an opportunity, he wouldn't have succeeded easily.
There must be survivors in that base, but Qianye is not interested in killing all those miscellaneous fish one by one. He had met Nangong Xiaofeng face to face, and it would not take long for the Nangong family to know that he did it, and there would be revenge.
However, Qianye had no fear in his heart at this moment, only a raging fire that could not be extinguished.
There were bursts of subtle engine sounds in the night sky, and the small airship quietly appeared from the night, gliding across the sky like a fish, and flew over the mountain peak.
The hatch of the airship opened, and a long rope was thrown from it. Qianye jumped up, grabbed the sling, climbed to the hatch with a few strokes, and jumped in.
In the cockpit ahead, Nangong Xiaoniao covered her mouth and looked at the raging fire in the distance, she was too shocked to speak.
Qianye opened the door and came in, threw himself into the seat, then took out a bottle of spirits, took a few sips, and then let out a long breath. Until then, he suffered from large and small wounds all over his body, and he groaned in pain. Qianye poured all the rest of the wine into his mouth in one breath, only then did he feel better.
Nangong Xiaoniao asked tremblingly: "How did you do this, who are you trying to kill?"
Qianye exhaled, and said, "It's that guy Nangong Xiaofeng, but it's a pity that he was allowed to run away. But he left behind a hand and foot. From now on, the name of the first genius in the Nangong family will be changed."
"Where the fire is..."
"A base of the Nangong family, I burned it down without any hassle."
Nangong Xiaoniao was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I'm sorry, I caused all the trouble."
Qianye glanced at her and said, "Trouble will always come, it's just the difference between a little more and a little less."
"But… "
Qianye raised his body, pulled Nangong Xiaoniao over, rubbed her hair vigorously, and said, "It's nothing, let's go sail! I'm going back to eat supper!"
"Yes!" Nangong Xiaoniao stood upright reflexively, almost going to give a military salute.
Qianye leaned back in the chair, shook her head with a smile in her heart, it seemed that only this commanding tone could make her obedient.
The airship turned its head lightly, light blue flames gushed out from multiple nozzles at the tail, the speed increased sharply, and disappeared into the vast night in a blink of an eye.
During the voyage, Nangong Xiaoniao suddenly said: "The Nangong family will definitely send someone again."
Qianye put his head on the porthole, looked at the mountains and rivers passing by below, and smiled faintly, "You can kill as many as you come. If you can't kill today, you can kill tomorrow. At worst, if I don't want this foundation, I will kill Nangong far away." Until Bo stops."
In a mansion in Heiliu City, Uncle Yuyang narrowed his eyes slightly and was dozing off, but the teacup in his hand kept spinning, which showed that he was actually not as calm as he appeared on the surface.
Zhao Fenglei came in and sat down opposite, "Sixth Uncle, Sister Yuying was injured so badly, this is going to be troublesome. Before I came out, my grandfather said that this bloody battle is secondary to the outside world, and more importantly, it is in the empire Liwei."
Having said that, Zhao Fenglei spread his hands and said, "Although I don't know who to show my prestige to."
Uncle Yuyang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Zhao Fenglei, and said, "Brother thinks highly of you, and it's time to let you know more. This time it's not just my Zhao Clan, but the other three Clans, and even Some high-ranking families also think the same way. This prestige is for His Majesty to see."
"Your Majesty?!" Zhao Fenglei's shock was no small matter, he never thought that there was such a reason behind it.
Uncle Yuyang's expression was indifferent, as if he had just said a trivial gossip, "Since he ascended the throne, His Majesty has liked to promote young people. It is thriving, and some people have food, so it is inevitable that they will have more ideas."
Zhao Fenglei's expression changed when he heard this, and what Uncle Yuyang pointed out so deliberately was certainly not a young man in the ordinary sense. Most of the so-called nouveau riche of the imperial party have no obvious backgrounds, and the first son of a low-ranking family like Lin Xitang can already be regarded as a very valuable status.
Uncle Yuyang said again: "Now that the empire is showing signs of rejuvenation, His Majesty will of course follow the example of Emperor Wu and want to be a king of rejuvenation. It's just that three points in the world today, two points are in the hands of powerful families. Higher than the sky, but it is inevitable that they will be powerless, so they are naturally not reconciled."
Zhao Fenglei calmed down a bit at this time, went through Uncle Yuyang's words in his mind, and asked cautiously: "Do you want... to cut down the feudal clan?"