Chapter 115: The Fire Rain Returns
What a carelessness!
Dongfang's intestines that don't lose are all repentant, how could he not expect that a kid with a third-grade ground grade would actually have heaven-level sword skills, and he would perform it so calmly, and the power was beyond imagination.
He quickly clicked a few more times on the broken arm with his hand, and looked at Ma Qingfeng resentfully.
If vision can kill people, Ma Qingfeng doesn't know how many times he has been killed.
After taking a few breaths slightly, Ma Qingfeng inserted the Sky Slashing Sword back into the scabbard behind his back, flicked his fingers, and looked around.
The people and horses on both sides around have ceased fighting, standing in place and looking at Ma Qingfeng and Dongfang not to lose.
"Go on the offensive!I'm going to raze the palace to the ground!" roared hysterically.
Kill!
Soldiers on both sides fought again.
The rushing car crashed into the palace gate of the inner city again and again, and the roar was endless. The siege crossbow continued to fire crossbow arrows, and the black crossbow arrows filled a section of the inner city wall, and the city wall had countless cracks, and I don't know how long it would last before it collapsed.
The walls of the inner city were full of guards, who fired their bows and arrows one by one, and shot down countless siege soldiers.
Under the walls of the inner city, there were corpses on the ground, some of which were not completely dead, and they were squirming with difficulty.
"If you don't repent, then disappear!" Ma Qingfeng looked at the chaotic palace, and flames more than a foot high burst out from the ground with his hands.
"Flame Palm!"
Counting the flames, the palm formed a straight line and slapped towards the east, not losing.
The air was instantly scorching, and the space was a little distorted along the route of the flame palm, and the burning flames seemed to burn through the space.
The masters and soldiers of the enemy and us in the vicinity, who could not bear the heat, took refuge one after another.
Although Dongfang is not defeated, although his martial arts are strong, his knowledge is not as good as that of the people of the Great Gate Sect, and he does not recognize this as a spirit control technique at all.
"Stinky boy, what are you doing! Think you can frighten me out with a few burning palms? Pretend to be a ghost, see how I can break you. "Dongfang Bu lost and moved left and right twice, and found that it was very difficult to move.
I simply don't hide at all, I have a single palm, "ha"!
With a loud shout, he pushed out with one palm, and at the same time consumed a large amount of true yuan, mobilized the aura of heaven and earth, and laid a layer of shield in front of his body.
Boom!
The first flame palm collided with Dongfang's undefeated palm, and sparks burst out in all directions.
Zizizizi!
Fortunately, Dongfang did not lose and stepped down a layer of shield first, otherwise he would have been burned by fire.
The shield was sizzling with flames, and it was noticeably smaller by one size.
Without waiting for Dongfang Bu to lose and adopt a new move, the remaining few flame palms slammed and continued to hit Dongfang Bulo's shield.
In an instant, the sputtered sparks tightly surrounded Dongfang Buyi, and burned everything around him.
After a while, the burning flame gradually extinguished, and there was no one in the east.
A gust of evening breeze blew gently, and a layer of fly ash was blown up on the smoke-emitting ground, and traces of a human figure appeared on the ground.
It is a pity that a generation of heroes in the East does not lose, and they have been in a high position for a long time, and their hearts have become wild, and they have raised troops to make chaos into yellow robes. The bloody rain and bloody wind were punished by heaven, and it was difficult to stay in the ashes.
"Stop! Dongfang is already in ambush if he doesn't lose, and when will you wait until you put down your weapons and surrender!" Xia Youlan seized the opportunity to shout.
The city guards looked around, but they didn't find Dongfang Bulo, they already believed Xia Youlan's statement in their hearts, and just as they were about to put down their blades, Dongfang Can's voice came from afar: "Brothers, we have been charged with rebellion, if we put down our weapons, we will only wait for death." We will fight to the death, and as long as we succeed, you will all be my founding heroes. Kill!"
The trapped beast is still fighting, fighting to the death. The death of Dongfang not only did not prompt the city guards to surrender, but aroused their determination to fight to the death, and the battle was unprecedentedly fierce.
"The soldiers who supported the Seven Princesses have all retreated to my side!" Ma Qingfeng Yungong shouted loudly.
Brush Brush Brush!
The masters of the Sword Sect and the Crazy Sword Sect immediately dodged and flew back, and the speed was extremely fast, which was jaw-dropping.
The female guards and the few hundred remaining forbidden soldiers also retreated.
Bang bang bang!
Thousands of cavalry of the Piaoxiang Legion finally rushed over, but the city guards did not stop them, and Dongfang Can also wanted to gather everyone together and destroy them together.
Dozens of prefecture-level masters tightly surrounded Dongfang Can, Dongfang Can first died his younger brother and then lost his father, but he couldn't see the slightest sadness.
On the contrary, Dongfang Can was very happy in his heart. Only by destroying the royal family, the world will be his.
"Xia Youlan, as long as your royal family surrenders and gives me the throne. If you marry me as a queen, I will stop killing and punishing. How!" Dongfang Can was also fascinated by Xia Youlan's beauty, but when Dongfang Jian was alive, he didn't dare to fight.
"Phew, you are dreaming, shameless thief!" Xia Youlan scolded loudly, but a pair of beautiful eyes kept circulating on Ma Qingfeng's body, blooming with a strange look.
"Alas, good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts! I'll do good deeds and send you to the underworld to report!" Ma Qingfeng shook his head and sighed.
Dongfang Can looked at Ma Qingfeng, couldn't help but get up angrily, and scolded loudly: "I don't know where the wild boy came from, and he also learns to meddle in other people's affairs. Today you will be with this palace!"
Ma Qingfeng quickly made a few handprints with his hands, and pointed to the sky with his hand: "Fire Rain!"
Call!
A cloud composed entirely of flames appeared above the palace and expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, enveloping the outer city of the palace in a short time.
The oppressive, dry, and scorching atmosphere is strangely formed in the outer city of the palace.
The original burning buildings in the palace were strangely extinguished, and the flames spontaneously flew into the sky and threw themselves into the churning fire clouds.
"What is this!" Dongfang Can and the others looked shocked and discussed with each other.
The Iron Staff Immortal from the Lanhai Kingdom pondered for a long time, his eyes were firmly fixed on the fire clouds in the sky, and his face suddenly showed fear, and his eyes quickly scanned the dozens of ground-level masters around him.
I found that there were several elders who were also from the Great Gate Sect, all of them were just as frightened as themselves, knowing that they also recognized what the fire cloud represented.
The Iron Wand Fairy suddenly did something that everyone didn't expect. He suddenly flew out of the crowd and landed in the middle of the warring sides.
Thump!
He actually fell to his knees and kowtowed three times.
"The Iron Staff Immortal, the elder of the Earthquake Heaven Gate of the Lanhai Kingdom, once again pleads guilty to His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, I have no intention of offending, but because I owe Dongfang a favor many years ago, I have no choice but to participate in this rebellion. Please don't blame my sect for His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, if you want to blame me, blame me alone. After speaking, the Iron Staff Immortal knelt and crawled near Xia Youlan and the others, kneeling like that.
Without waiting for Dongfang Can to speak, a few more people jumped out, repeated what the Iron Staff Immortal had just done, and knelt next to the Iron Staff Immortal.
"Your heads are broken, victory is about to be ours, why do you go to the guilt instead, you must be sick!" said the whip demon disdainfully.
Although the whip demon has cultivated profoundly, he has no sect or sect, and he doesn't know some things in ancient times, such as spirit control, and it doesn't know it at all.
Ma Qingfeng was expressionless, and pointed at the fire cloud again, "Fall!"
Brush Brush Brush!
Countless fist-sized flames fell one by one. Under the control of Ma Qingfeng, it was overwhelmingly poured on Dongfang Can's side.
"Ahh
The screams came one after another, and the city guards were burned to the point of crying and calling their mothers, and there was nowhere to hide.
Use the shield to resist, the flame turned the shield made of pig iron into molten iron, and the soldiers hidden under the shield instantly burned their fur.
Some prefecture-level masters rely on their advanced cultivation to forcibly use their body techniques to dodge, but when they are lucky, they find that the space is blocked and they can't move away. I had to swing my blade to hit the fire, but I found that the blades were melted, and finally I was tragically turned into ashes by countless flames.
The whip demon held the long whip that burned to the point of the handle, stupid. At this time, I finally knew why the Iron Staff Immortal and the others ran over to confess their guilt, this flame is not something that people can resist at all, it is really a pit man! The whip demon wants to cry without tears, so he can only fight the cultivation of the eighth grade of the ground, and forcibly twist around, avoiding the flames.
Xia Youlan and the others were stunned, this Ma Qingfeng has grown up too fast! It's only been a long time since I've seen him, and I've practiced spirit control techniques so proficiently, talent!
Xia Youlan's eyes were full of little stars, looking at Ma Qingfeng intently, her whole body and mind were on Ma Qingfeng's body, this man must be firmly grasped, Xia Youlan secretly decided.