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Chapter 572: Injuries

Although he was a little embarrassed, Seven Kills didn't show any fear, but laughed loudly and said, "Boy, you are ruthless, since you want to kill me, then kill your father yourself first!" ”

After that, regardless of the frantic unsuppression of the body and the divine strength, it has been again, conjuring the incomparable sword qi of the humanoid weapon, Ling Ran's attack, and the divine power condensed on the knife is even more powerful, it seems that it really has the meaning of breaking the weapon into two, even if he wants to die, he has to pull a cushion.

Clenched his fists, almost a little crazy anger swept over Xiao Qiufeng's face, if you want to kill seven kills, you must first pass the level of humanoid weapons, but the weight of cannibalism is indeed a little unbearable, and in a trance, the humanoid weapon has already flashed weirdly, not giving him too much opportunity to think.

The blood is fused, stimulating the power of the martial spirit in his body, this may be the only way to save it, Xiao Qiufeng's domineering momentum, slightly condensed, and the golden light of his body, at this moment, passed away without a trace, and the power that belonged to the seven killings, the cold diffuse, occupied the space that belonged to Xiao Qiufeng.

The humanoid weapon, shining with a cold death light, almost at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, a knife has already stabbed Xiao Qiufeng's chest, between the heart, there is only an inch of distance left, and the clenched fist in his hand suddenly swung out, this time Xiao Qiufeng's action was out of the accident of seven killings, and this punch hit him heavily on the head.

With a terrible scream, after the body of the Seven Kills exploded back dozens of meters, it crashed into the air curtain of the space, Xiao Qiufeng's energy was released, and he couldn't maintain the power of the Shenjin space at all, the Seven Kills didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as the body jumped, he had already dodged out of the space, and under the explosion of power, he had already laughed proudly and madly.

The humanoid weapon inserted in Xiao Qiusui's chest was trembling, but it was whistling the most angry call in his heart, maybe this voice could only be heard by Xiao Qiufeng alone: "Who am I, who am I, who am I-"

With a "whoosh", the humanoid weapon had been withdrawn from his chest, and the blood was surging, Xiao Qiufeng did not dare to slack off at all, and his fingers fell, and he had already restrained the blood of his heart, which was the most dangerous for him, but there was no way to make the last move, if the blood of the Xiao family's bloodline could not melt the demonic energy on the humanoid weapon, the only result was killing.

"Father, this is your only chance, and the son has already given it to you."

Seven Kills was laughing wildly, but the weapon that had recovered its human form was howling, only Xiao Qiufeng didn't look at his chest at all, and looked up at the sky, the power that belonged to destroying the world was already running all over his body, and the strength was passing with the injury, and he couldn't give Seven Kills a chance again.

That knife, Xiao Qiufeng calculated very accurately, between the heart veins, was pierced by a knife, but it would not be fatal, the breath of the divine realm could heal the wound in an instant, but no matter how dangerous it was, he needed to try it once, this was his obligation.

He has done everything he can do.

"Seven kills, do you think that if I am injured, you can be unscrupulous?" Xiao Qiufeng suddenly turned his head to look at him and said with a light smile: "It's a pity that I'm going to disappoint you, my true strength, you can have a chance to see it now." ”

At this moment, it is the most powerful power of his true body, all the restrained breath, blooming bright flowers, gentle light, slowly and floating, soon, this space has become a rainbow, like a fairyland, this is the power of the fairyland after the divine realm.

The arrogant and smug smile stopped immediately, the narrow narrowness of the Seven Killings' eyes narrowed, and there was a surging killing intent in his thoughts, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he had already shouted loudly: "Humanoid weapons, fusion"

"Fusion, fusion-" The first sound did not respond, and he screamed seven times in a row, and the smug face of the seven killings had turned into fear and paleness, the fusion of the two, although he was not the opponent of this man, but he could borrow the identity of this humanoid weapon, and retreat with his whole body, he never thought that the humanoid weapon he had carefully cultivated would lose its effect.

The humanoid weapon slowly raised its head, its demented eyes were a little sober, but with a very confused look, it looked at Xiao Qiufeng, and then at the Seven Killings, and asked blankly, "Who are you?" Who am I? ”

Although the murderous aura was fused by the breath of the bloodline, his memory had not yet recovered, but Xiao Qiufeng sighed with relief and said, "I finally woke you up, you are the dragon god Xiao Maifei, and I am your son." ”

As soon as these words fell, his figure had already floated up, very slowly, very slowly, but in the midst of his divine leisure, there was boundless energy overflowing, and the light of the Seven Kills eyes turned, as if he had the intention of escaping.

He also moved, but instead of facing Xiao Qiufeng, he attacked Xiao Maifei, who was a little dazed.

And Xiao Maifei was muttering and shouting: "My son, my son-" Even if Xiao Qiufeng was in front of him, he didn't notice anything, under the collision of the two forces, the palm wind had residual strength, but it had already swept him out of three zhang away, landed on the turf, and spit out blood, and the sword qi of the Seven Kills Transformation was even more ten strokes, not attacking Xiao Qiufeng, specializing in Xiao Maifei.

He is treacherous, of course he knows that dealing with Xiao Maifei is the best way.

Sure enough, Xiao Qiufeng at this time, of course, needs to save his father first, and finally broke the control of the demonic qi, if he was killed by the seven killings at this time, wouldn't it be a waste of his previous efforts?

Taking advantage of this only opportunity, Seven Kills flew back and laughed loudly: "Boy, you are ruthless, but the contest between us is not over yet, you wait, I will be back soon." ”

Xiao Qiufeng didn't chase after him, it was not easy for him to maintain his injured body at such a moment, and the Seven Kills didn't even see the truth, otherwise their father and son would really have to return to the West at this moment.

has been feeling the breath of the Seven Killings, endlessly far away, Xiao Qiufeng slowly revealed the hidden tiredness, I believe that at this moment, the Seven Killings dare not look back.

Helping Xiao Maifei, who was covered in blood, to his swaying body, looking at Xiao Qiufeng, his face was full of pain, and asked softly: "You are my son, you will be my son, I am the dragon god, who is the dragon god?" ”

Xiao Qiufeng was a little heartbroken, once he lost all the thoughts in his mind, he was like a father at this moment, like a person abandoned by heaven and earth, there is only one person in the world, a lonely wanderer.

But Xiao Qiufeng didn't give him an answer, because he also needed quiet treatment, and this time the injury was definitely not light.

Back at Xiao's house, the girls had already rushed out, and when they saw Xiao Maifei who came back together, Ding Meiting had already excitedly shouted: "Brother Xiao, did you bring your father back?" Are you okay! ”

With a slight smile on his face, his body was already exhausted, and he slowly fell, and everyone passed out, can he still say that it is okay?

There was a sad cry in his ears, but Xiao Qiufeng really couldn't support it anymore, and let the weak sleep slowly encroach on his mind, and he fainted gently.

Although Zi Yao was behind Ding Meiting, she moved the fastest, almost in the blink of an eye, she had already reached Xiao Qiufeng's side, holding him up, and she didn't even need to look at it with her eyes, she was already anxiously shouting: "Get out of the way, my husband is injured." ”

The injury that can bring Xiao Qiufeng to such a situation is of course not an ordinary injury, but when everyone saw the blurred flesh and blood on Xiao Qiufeng's chest, the cry was even more moving.

Fortunately, Qisheng was also injured and urgently needed treatment, otherwise if he relied on the powerful divine realm to kill a horse pistol, he was afraid that the people here would really have no one who could stop him.

Zi Yaoyu's hands were flying, and she couldn't see her fingers clearly, but Qingming's voice had already come, and she said: "Okay, don't be sad, my husband just fell asleep, in this battle, he consumed too much divine power, and he needs to rest well, and his knife wound is not in the way." ”

Huo Qinhe, who was crying with a painful face, heard that it was a knife wound, but he had already rushed to Xiao Maifei, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, and scolded: "You old immortal, say, how did he get hurt, isn't it?" ”

Xiao Maifei looked at this woman with some fear, like a child, and replied softly: "I stabbed him, is he really my son?" ”

Pierced into Xiao Qiufeng's body, the two blood blended, that belonged to the common martial spirit, was really touched, as if baptized, Xiao Maifei recovered his divine sense, but his memory was still vague, he didn't remember himself, who was it?

"Mai Fei, you are too ruthless, this is your son, in order to save you, how much suffering he has suffered, in the end, he will be stabbed by you, you are a father, you are really a guy who will be killed by a thousand knives, you are simply not worthy of being his father."

The grandson is the only hope of the Huo family, Huo Feining is also angry, looking at Xiao Maifei, how he looks at it, how he hates it, he really can't wait to step forward and stab him twice.

It was still the old woman who persuaded on the side: "Okay, okay, didn't Zi Yao say it, the autumn wind is not a big deal, but you need to rest, you don't scold anymore, Mai Fei has been missing for twenty or thirty years, he must have suffered a lot, and he is delirious, hurting Xiaofeng, he can't control it himself." ”

Where could Huo Qinhe listen, a few slaps swept on Xiao Maifei's face, his eyes were sprayed with fire like a tyrannosaurus, and he scolded: "You get out of me, don't come back in the future, roll as far as you want." ”

Love is deep, and hatred is cut, Huo Qinhe can't bear it, this is a tragedy of cannibalism, looking at Xiaofeng, she simply cried without tears.

If Xiaofeng died, she would definitely not live.

Xiao Maifei left a little timidly, looking at everyone in this room, a little strange and a little familiar, but Meng Qingling wiped away the tears on his face, walked over slowly, and shouted: "Dad, don't be angry, Mom is too anxious, we are all worried about the autumn wind, you take a rest here first, and the memory will slowly recover." ”

It's not easy to get together, of course, I can't let this old man leave like this, otherwise wouldn't I have let down my husband's painstaking rescue?

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