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h2 Left Cold Wind has green eyes and green beard, flesh and blood are coagulated, the cold is spreading and growing, although the breath is a bit weaker than at the beginning, but at this time, no one is exhausted from the hard battle, especially Du Huaishang, who suffered the most serious damage , it took several struggles to get up again, and it was completely different from when Meng Qi saw him in the secret passage.
Meng Qi did not look around, and naturally reflected the situation of his companions in his mind.
Jiang Zhiwei's right hand was broken and she was seriously injured. It was estimated that she only had one killing move left. Ruan Yushu played Langhuan's Twelve Divine Sounds and Guanghan Curse twice in a row, which was close to the limit. Zhao Heng broke his arm to survive, and continued to use it after a hard fight. Although Qi Zhengyan was not injured by the killing move, it was still very depleting. The remaining combat power of the two of them is estimated to be about the same as Jiang Zhiwei.
And when he used the Sacrifice Technique and used the Heavenly Strike Five Thunder Explosion, even if he had opened the Nine Apertures, he only had one killer move left and the ability to fight normally in a short period of time. If the opponent was an ordinary half-step outsider and was inferior to a true heavenly being, The descendants of the gods and demons of the One are not a big problem, but now, they are facing the blue-eyed flying dragon Zuo Hanfeng who seems to have the quality of an outdoor scene.
But Meng Qi didn't panic at all. His colleague, who was holding a knife and taking a defensive posture, looked at Zhao Heng.
He clearly remembered that when he was in Samsara Square, Zhao Heng told himself and others that most of his accumulation in the real world had been exchanged for useful items. For a while, he did not have enough good deeds to buy the True Emperor's Seal, so that he could wait until the end of the mission. , he then smashed the pot and sold iron in exchange for it.
But if you want to smash pots and sell iron, you must have pots to smash and iron to sell.
Fifth Master, Your Highness, it’s time for you to show your true qualities as a rich man.
There was no need for Meng Qi's gaze to indicate that it was about his own safety and the final completion of the mission. How could Zhao Heng hide his secrets? When Zuo Hanfeng's flesh and blood condensed and he roared, he already had a small golden seal in his hand.
It is similar to the True Emperor's Seal, but it is more majestic, less humane and more like a true dragon.
Nine golden dragons are carved on it, all of them are lifelike, vast and noble, coiling around each other, meeting at the top, and spitting out a golden bead together.
Imitation of the Jiulong Seal Imitation of the Divine Weapon passed down from the Zhao Family in the Divine Capital
Meng Qi's eyes solidified when he saw this small seal. The main world also has a way to separate the auras of divine weapons and treasure weapons to create secret treasures. However, unlike the Yin-Yang Mirror and the Immortal Rope Binding, they have no special function, or are equivalent to ordinary exterior scenes. One blow may be able to withstand a similar attack. If it is used against an outdoor scene, the opponent can easily block it or easily dodge it. Even if it takes half a step, it can still be avoided. Zhou Yong, the previous leader of the closed-eyes cultivator, faced the bundled attack. Immortal rope, tied directly, without any resistance.
But the Zhao family in the capital city would be willing to give the aura of the divine weapon to the prince who is not taken seriously. I am afraid that the prince will find it difficult
After all, the separated breath will cause certain damage to the magic weapon or treasure weapon, and it will take a long time to make up for it.
Therefore, this is a similar secret treasure exchanged directly from Liu Dao.
While Meng Qi's thoughts were swirling, Zhao Heng took action. His spirit was released, and his mind seemed to be connected with the surrounding heaven and earth. He sensed the abundant sea of vitality, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the laws of the heaven and earth.
The pores all over his body absorbed vitality freely, and the spirit spread along the terrain. Zhao Heng, who was in a state of unity between man and nature, summoned up his true energy and spirit, and sacrificed the small seal in his hand.
Xiao Yin had just released his hand, he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he looked extremely strenuous.
The vast and distant dragon roar sounded again, and nine golden dragons flew out from the small seal, surrounding the left cold wind. Even if the blue ice layer was added to them, they did not shrink at all.
The surrounding darkness completely dissipated, and the place where Zuo Hanfeng stood sank a foot. Nine golden dragons all pounced on him, hitting his forehead with small seals.
The golden light was strong, the ice glow was mixed, and the cold wind from the left let out a roar that shook the sky, and there was hidden pain.
The light dissipated, and Zuo Hanfeng stood on the spot with his hair disheveled. His whole body was covered in scars, the strange patterns were destroyed, a big hole appeared on his forehead, blood spurted out, his soul was severely damaged, his aura dropped sharply, and it no longer had the previous pressure.
Just when Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were about to attack and deal with this terrible enemy, a figure rushed over first, golden all over, as if one day, his hands tightly hugged Zuo Hanfeng, and the scorching heat burst out.
Du Huaishang saw that Zuo Hanfeng had a strange way of condensing flesh and blood before, so he did not dare to be careless. He held the seriously injured body and activated the power of the Golden Crow of the Sun to restrain the evil and completely destroy the enemy.
The strength of the two men was now very different, but Zuo Hanfeng was still in a state of being hit by the golden seal. He was unable to stabilize his injury, and Du Huaishang quickly gained the upper hand.
In just a short moment, his body melted and his eyes were lifeless, while Du Huaishang's blood congealed, his whole body became stiff, and his hair turned blue.
Seeing that the left behind was in danger, although he was cautious, Jiang Shenghong, who had always been loyal, put aside his worries, rode the green wind, and rushed to help.
Meng Qi's scalp suddenly went numb. It would have been better if it had been someone else of the same level. Jiang Shenghong, who could fly, was simply a life-saving talisman. Zhao Dahu had used the small seal. Even if he still had the secret treasure on his body, he would probably be more defensive. If he couldn't defeat Jiang Shenghong, Being slowly consumed by him, the odds of victory and defeat may be reversed.
Suddenly, the illusory piano sound sounded, clanking into the ears, killing fiercely and disturbing people's minds.
Ruan Yushu's eyes were half-closed, and he was flicking his hands into the void, performing his Heart Qin technique.
Disturbing his heart with his heart, Jiang Shenghong's soul was in confusion, his mind was noisy, and his downward attack became sluggish.
Seizing this opportunity, the expressionless Qi Zhengyan gritted his teeth and summoned up his last remaining strength to slash out the red gold sword with dragon patterns.
The cold was deep, the rain in the air turned into snowflakes, and a crystal clear stream of light struck Jiang Shenghong.
This was not Han Chi's state, because when Qi Zhengyan used the Qi of Bibingxue to promote the Qianli Frozen move, he was no longer able to activate the treasured soldiers.
The cold light of ice and snow struck Jiang Shenghong, making a dull low sound, breaking through the green wind and body-protecting aura around him, but he used the power of heaven and earth to get rid of the remaining coldness.
The green wind froze, and Jiang Shenghong fell straight into the sea like a stone.
Jiang Zhiwei held the sword in her left hand, stepped forward to meet him, and rose into the air. The sword was bright and cold, like a blue moon rising slowly.
The mid-air was filled with the sound of sword energy swishing, and the green light spread like water, washing the blue sky and annihilating the immortals.
Sensing the changing and murderous sword power, Jiang Shenghong felt a strong sense of danger in his heart. Although he was not injured just now, there was ice on his body, and he could not control the wind. He was in mid-air, and was unable to change.
Gritting his teeth, he used the Thousand Jin Pendant and actively adjusted his body posture to avoid his vital points.
With the sword energy reaching his body, and the cold and desolate sword intent filling his soul, Jiang Shenghong shot continuously with both hands to stop the blue moon from washing the blue sky.
Swish, swish, blood flying, Jiang Zhiwei's strength was gone, and Jiang Shenghong's body was covered with sword marks, like a rag doll that had been played with by a child.
He was waiting for the wind to pick up again and took a breath in the air when his eyes suddenly darkened and a figure appeared diagonally above him, blocking the light.
He has handsome features, a masculine temperament, a cold expression, and ruthless eyes. The long knife in his right hand is raised, purple lightning swirls, and he is full of killing intent.
The sound of killing thunder reached Jiang Shenghong's ears, making him slightly confused.
The long sword trembled eight times, like a false slash, and the purple mad dragon flew out, entangled its head and tail, and joined with the sword, slashing down fiercely and domineeringly.
Jiang Shenghong had just blocked Jiang Zhiwei's sword force, but he was unable to change at the moment. He could only strike out with one palm and two palms with all his strength, trying to block it and save his life at the cost of serious injury.
At this moment, he saw the opponent moving strangely in the mid-air where he had nothing to rely on, like a roc flapping its wings. He suddenly moved out of the way, so that his palms could not be aimed at the long knife.
He is equivalent to the unity of heaven and man, and can use nature to sense everything about the other party, but the changes now are so sudden, completely contrary to his previous judgment.
Jiang Shenghong knew very well what it meant when his palms failed to block the long knife. He gritted his teeth and burst out with palm power, trying to die together, even if he died, he would have to hold someone back.
This is the most correct choice, because the other party may not be willing to trade lives for lives, and may forcefully change their tactics.
When the palm force touched his body, Jiang Shenghong felt like gold and iron, which could not be broken for a moment.
His eyes were shocked, and then he saw purple lightning covering his body.
While shouting violently, Meng Qi raised his knife and slashed through Jiang Shenghong's body-protecting aura with one blow, cutting off his neck.
His head flew out, he saw the scattered blood being evaporated by electricity, and he saw his body being struck black by lightning and falling to the ground, split into several pieces.
Seeing his body, Jiang Shenghong's vision was completely dark.
Meng Qi's left chest was pale gold and dull, but not broken. Because his hand was shorter than the knife, Jiang Shenghong only hit him with his outward palm force. After his death, the subsequent force naturally dissipated and failed to break Meng Qi's mysterious power.
Holding a long sword in his hand, Meng Qi landed majestically. He saw Zuo Hanfeng disappear completely, leaving only the blue dragon claw weapon. He saw Du Huai fell to the ground injured, his breath was weak, and he could no longer fight. He saw Ruan Yushu, Jiang Zhiwei and Zhao. Heng was injured and exhausted. When he saw that although Qi Zhengyan could barely walk, the purple galaxy that protected him was missing, the hand holding the sword began to tremble.
What a miserable victory. Meng Qi's own Sacrifice Technique was coming to an end, and he began to feel tired.
He originally planned to wait for his return, but found that there was no movement. After thinking for a moment, his expression changed slightly. The main task was to get Du Huaishang out of trouble. But now he was still in Daning and had not really escaped from trouble, which meant that he had to leave the city.
There must be Zuo Hanfeng's soldiers nearby to prevent him from escaping. How will he and others break out of the encirclement
While he was thinking, Zhao Heng walked to Du Huaishang's side with difficulty and picked up the dragon claw weapon.
That's right, a boy can be taught, and nothing is wasted. You can do it this way. Meng Qi was delighted at first, and then he thought of a way. He raised the tip of the knife and let Jiang Shenghong's head fall to his left hand.
Lao Zhao, let me use the treasure soldiers. You guys support each other and follow me. Meng Qi said loudly.
Zhao Heng didn't know why, but he subconsciously chose to believe it and threw the treasure to Meng Qi. Then Qi Zhengyan helped Du Huaishang, Jiang and Ruan supported each other, and Zhao Heng cut off the rear.
Meng Qi held the head and treasure weapon in his left hand, and hung the long knife in his right hand. He moved it to increase his aura and become majestic. He could not see the weakening of his aura, and walked slowly out of the alley and into the long street.
The people nearby were either dead or able to escape. Only the personal soldiers were guarding the outermost perimeter. When they saw Meng Qi and others coming out, they immediately besieged them.
At this time, Meng Qi raised his head and treasure weapon and shouted violently:
Zuo Hanfeng and Jiang Shenghong have both been consecrated. If you don't surrender yet, when will we wait
We, the red-coated army, only kill the chief evildoers, not the subordinates. As long as you give up your weapons, squat down with your hands on your head, and no longer help the tyrants, you can save your lives and not be held accountable.
He was mainly against the guests, suppressing the soldiers with the power of tigers and wolves, making them terrified.
Zuo Hanfeng and Jiang Shenghong are dead, how many people are willing to sacrifice their lives to avenge them
In fact, the effect of Meng Qi's Body Sacrifice Technique has expired. He is extremely tired and sleepy, and his body is weak. However, he insists on circulating his true energy so that he does not feel weak at all, at least not by the soldiers below Jiang Shenghong.
Yes, it’s Mr. Jiang’s head
It’s the treasured soldier left behind
The sharp-eyed soldier recognized what was in Meng Qi's hand, and was shocked and stunned for a moment.
Meng Qi shouted again
Why don't you put down your weapons quickly
Shocked by this, there was a continuous sound of clang, and the weapons of countless soldiers fell to the ground. They could kill the strong men who stayed behind. How could I and others win by relying on numbers
Meng Qi frightened hundreds of soldiers with one person, and no one dared to challenge him.
Slowly walking through the ranks of soldiers, Meng Qi made an inspection gesture. The most fortunate thing in his heart was that he chose the battle location close to the city with the mentality that if Zhou Yong didn't have the secret treasure, he and others would run away if they couldn't defeat Zuo Hanfeng. The gate was far away from the left-behind mansion, so he soon saw the city gate, which was still open.
Getting closer and closer to the city gate, Meng Qi took a deep breath and said: Senior Brother Qi, help King Du Tian out of the city quickly.
He was afraid that the soldiers would react, or that there might be people among them who were generous and sad and valued justice over life, waiting for an opportunity.
Qi Zhengyan nodded, picked up Du Huaishang and ran towards the city gate. After a short walk, he had regained some strength.
At this moment, a woman ran up the street from far away, full of murderous intent. She was Zuo Yiqian's mother.
Because of her deep hatred, she didn't care at all about the majesty of the person in front of her.
But Meng Qi smiled, returned the sword to its sheath, and said loudly:
The Red Army is destined to return, why don't you surrender quickly
As soon as he finished speaking, countless thunder and lightning fell from the sky, covering them all, and the crackling sound continued.
At this time, Qi Zhengyan and Du Huaishang had already left the city gate.
The thunder light disappeared, and Meng Qi and others also disappeared. The soldiers were dumbfounded, shocked and shocked. r1152