Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yan quickly came to Cao Guang in a flash, and without saying a word, it was a strong attack, and the desperate posture of San Lang forced Cao Guang to face him, and there was no way to support Cao Ming.

"Do you want to save Cao Ming?

The corners of Xuanyuanyan's mouth curled slightly, and he sneered again and again while fighting.

At this time, if you don't beat the water dog, when should you do it?

Cao Guang was very annoyed, "Damn! Then I'll clean up your strangulation that doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

After all, the movement of the fight between the two is getting bigger and more intense, and obviously, they are also starting to get serious and serious!

When it comes to life and death, if you don't do your best, you will only leave a lot of regrets and unwillingness after death!

So, in order to avoid this from happening, everyone is fighting for it.

Things are man-made, three points depend on luck, seven points are man-made, and sometimes, good luck will also play a big role.

What Xuanyuan Yan could do for Hanfeng was to drag Cao Guang as much as he could, and the rest could only rely on himself.

However, the cold wind has never let anyone down.

Except for Liu Caidie, the wife of the previous cold wind, after he died tragically at the hands of Xuzhou, he was languishing for nearly a year, otherwise, his cultivation may not only be the middle realm of the current Martial Emperor.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

The cold wind didn't give Cao Ming any chance to turn the tables at all, and continued to rush forward directly, with another heavy punch full of flames, and went straight to Cao Ming's door.

Cao Ming didn't have time to rest at all, so he could only punch his head in despair.

"Bang!"

It was another violent fluctuation of martial energy!

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

Then I saw Cao Ming's hideous face and a scream of "ah", and the whole person's face was so painful that it became the color of pig's liver!

Cao Ming took the first punch, but the second punch was not so lucky.

The cold wind was more or less shocked to a certain extent, but he was much better than Cao Ming, so he stiffened his injuries and hit Cao Ming's head with one punch after another.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge force of the cold wind made Cao Ming swing his body from side to side like a twisted flower, and the muffled sound from the blow made people's hearts furious.

And Cao Ming has no ability to break free at all, so he can only be beaten passively, because the frequency of the cold wind is too fast, Cao Ming can't scream at all, and he can only make a "woo woo" sound in his mouth, and he is very miserable!

After a while, Cao Ming's body was covered in blood, especially his face, which was swollen like a pig's head.

Not to mention that his life is in danger, he has lost face!

"Cold wind, you have the ability to come at me!"

Cao Yi's eyes were red and he shouted angrily, so angry that his whole body was trembling.

Cao Ming is his son, how can a father tolerate his son being bullied by others to become so virtuous?

Hearing this, the attack under Han Feng's hand did not pause in the slightest, and he glanced lightly at Cao Yi, who was trying to hurry, and said.

"Don't worry, it's your turn next!"

After that, Han Feng no longer paid attention to Cao Yi, and instead devoted himself to the "work" of Cao Ming.

With Xuanyuan Bo dragging Cao Yi, the cold wind was very relieved, as long as he killed Cao Ming, this war would be over.

Don't underestimate Cao Ming, although he was abused by the cold wind very badly, but the strong vitality brought to the former by the middle realm of the Martial Emperor is not covered, the cold wind attacks him so quickly and frequently, every time he starts, it is not an itch, and Cao Ming has been beaten into a bloody man, but he is not dead, just like Xiaoqiang's general vitality, Han Feng can't help but feel a little depressed.

In the face of this result, Han Feng was not discouraged, but he continued to increase his efforts to attack Cao Ming, he really didn't believe in evil, and he couldn't always fight a person to death?

However, although Cao Ming is not dead for the time being, it is no different from near death, even if the cold wind stops at this moment, it is estimated that he will not live for two days.

In this way, Cao Ming was like a sandbag under the fierce attack of the cold wind and storm, and the breath of the whole person was already dying.

Han Feng wished he had a knife by his side at the moment, but he was not good at using weapons, so he could only use his fists.

At their level, it is easy to defeat the opponent, but it is not too easy to kill the opponent, because the organs of all sizes are swimming in the body, nourishing all the time, and the powerful martial qi has strengthened the host's body to an extremely terrifying level.

Unless, the difference in strength between the two sides is relatively large, otherwise even if you play arms and legs, the opponent will not die for a while.

Only by using martial arts to deal with martial arts is the most effective method!

The body transformation that martial qi brought to you, right? Then I will use stronger martial energy to destroy you, it's that simple and rude!

But Han Feng and Cao Ming are in the same realm, even if the strength is one in the sky and the other on the ground, there is no way to quickly kill the other party.

Once a cultivator sets foot in the Martial Emperor realm, to some extent, he can no longer be regarded as a mortal, and he is not so easy to kill!

But even if Cao Ming took advantage of this to live for a while, he would not be spared.

Finally, under the offensive of the cold wind and indiscriminate bombing, the whole process lasted for more than a minute, and Cao Ming finally couldn't stand it.

Because Cao Ming's face was red, he suddenly had the same spirit as before, and at first glance, he was back to light.

Therefore, the cold wind stopped, but to prevent him from fighting back to death, the cold wind immediately withdrew to a safe distance of several meters.

"I, I'm a ghost, and I won't let you go!"

Cao Ming's eyes stared at the cold wind fiercely, with a look of hatred and resentment.

At this moment, Cao Ming is like a monster crawling out of hell, covered in blood, looking extremely terrifying and hideous.

Hearing Cao Ming's curse, Han Feng didn't care and replied lightly.

"Whatever you want, it's good to die!"

Hearing Han Feng's very disdainful tone, as if a fist had hit the cotton, Cao Ming suddenly became angry, and with a "poof", he directly spit out a mouthful of slightly black blood.

"You, you!!"

Then, Cao Ming's eyes suddenly widened, his body stiffened, and his whole body leaned forward and fell.

Death in a fit of rage!

Cao Ming, a powerhouse in the middle realm of the Martial Emperor and the lord of a country in the Purple Cloud Empire, died like this, buried forever under the long river of history.

Except for his relatives, no one will remember his name, because the people who can be remembered by the world after death are all people who have made outstanding contributions to people.

Death, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai!

Cao Ming's father and son took the initiative to invade the Heavenly Emperor because of their ambitions, and were finally killed by him, what is this not retribution?

In a word, sin deserves it!

After seeing that Cao Ming was really dead, Han Feng finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he understood that this was by no means the end, but a new beginning, because there was still the most difficult Cao Yi that had not been solved.

He is the real tricky problem!

Cao Yi, who is in the realm of Empress Wu, is a small realm higher than the cultivation of Hanfeng and Xuanyuan Bo, and you can imagine how bad it will be to deal with it.

Fortunately, they were successfully defeated by the cold wind one by one, and took the lead in solving Cao Ming's existence of soy sauce, otherwise they would have no chance of winning!

"Cao Ming!

Seeing Cao Ming's death, Cao Yi, who was about to split, looked up to the sky and roared, and the miserable sound echoed throughout the area, lasting for a long time.

The area of the battlefield is very large, so even if the movement on the side of the four of them just now is too big, the other people in the distance are too busy fighting to notice it in time.

But Cao Yi's roar was so loud that it still reached everyone's ears, and everyone stopped their movements for a while, and looked over in confusion.

"Father?!"

Cao Qiushui's pretty face changed drastically, and she suddenly had a very bad premonition in her heart, but she couldn't see so far, so she naturally didn't know what was going on.

killed Cao Ming, in order to have a deterrent effect, so the cold wind was blessed by martial energy, and shouted loudly.

"Listen to the people of the Purple Cloud Empire, your lord Cao Ming has been killed by me personally, you have no chance of winning, quickly tie up your hands and arrest them, disarm them and don't kill them!"

Hearing this, the audience was boiling!

"What??, the lord of the kingdom is dead?!"

"How is this possible, the strength of the country lord is the mid-stage realm of the Martial Emperor!"

"How is it impossible, the one who shouted was the cold wind, I heard that he is also the strength of the mid-stage realm of the Martial Emperor, and he is very brave and unstoppable!"

The soldiers of the Purple Cloud Empire exchanged heads one after another, and an atmosphere of panic began to spread.

"What?!

Shocked by the bad news, Cao Qiushui's whole body trembled as if he had been hit by five thunders, his heart was full of pain, and his face was shocked and sad!

Yu Die on the side also said in disbelief, "The lord of the country is so powerful, he actually died?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Die immediately realized that she shouldn't say so, so she hurriedly changed her words: "Miss, don't be too sad, after all, people can't be resurrected after death, and we have already avenged the lord of the country!"

Hearing the last four words, Cao Qiushui said hatefully: "Yes, I want to avenge my father!"

As she spoke, Cao Qiushui shed a wisp of bitter tears, she died as her biological father who took care of her since she was a child, even if his father was strict with her before her death, but the starting point was also for her good, she understood these truths, now that her father is dead, how can she Cao Qiushui not hate?

However, Cao Qiushui quickly raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and immediately raised his voice and shouted.

"Don't be afraid, the losing side has only a dead end, and we swear to shed the last drop of blood for the Purple Cloud Empire!"

People can't be resurrected after death, in order to avenge his father, Cao Qiushui must carry this banner, otherwise it will really be a waste of his father's efforts!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The rain butterfly on the side naturally took advantage of the situation to render the atmosphere.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Seeing that Cao Qiushui was so strong, the Purple Cloud Empire admired it at the same time, and at the same time, it also completely drove away the fear that originally occupied its heart, and all shouted in unison.