Actually died at the hands of a child.

Feng Donglai couldn't believe that he would end up like this, he clenched his teeth and wanted to move his body, but he really couldn't.

Under Qin Heng's palm, his muscles and veins were a little damaged, and without a month or two of cultivation, it was impossible to move at all.

As for the remaining Yuan Gang righteousness in the body.

When he used the Double Tiger Fist, he had already used most of the Yuan Gang Righteous Qi to attack, and the only Yuan Gang Righteous Qi left in his body now, it is not an exaggeration to say that he may not even be able to block the Heaven Rank Intermediate Peak Powerhouse in one move.

"Wind Blade!"

Qin Heng's right hand swiped slightly in the air, the wind and waves flew in the air, and a stream of air twisted up, quickly condensing the appearance of a blade in the air.

Feng Donglai raised his eyes that had become old, and he could vaguely see the extremely sharp blade in the sky.

"I can't imagine that the wind can still play like this, your skills in the wind are higher than mine, although I don't understand why you can repair your wind moves so powerful, but you can die in the wind...... I can be regarded as a kind of happiness when I come to the east. Feng Donglai's hoarse voice came out.

"The wind?"

Qin Heng looked at the old man in front of him, he couldn't bear it, this old man was the same as the avenue he was pursuing.

When was it, in the Tian Yuan Continent.

Hundreds of millions of disciples cultivated the Great Dao of the Wind, and the Wind Blade Technique was the most popular spell at that time, it was more flexible than the Fireball Technique, lighter and sharper than the Ice Pick Technique, and more changeable than the Wood Chip Technique.

After all, it was back then, and in the current city, where are there still so many people cultivating the Great Dao of Wind?

"Smack!"

Just as Qin Heng hesitated to throw the wind blade in the air forward, a bullet shot from a distant place and aimed at the back of his head.

"Huh!"

A violent sense of crisis came into Qin Heng's brain, and he didn't hesitate at all, and the whole person shifted a little.

However, the speed of the bullets is simply too fast, especially for sniper rifles at ultra-long ranges.

Qin Heng forcibly twisted the vital point of his body, and the bullet directly hit the spiritual power shield that spread around him, and the wind and waves forcibly blocked the attack of the bullet, unloading most of the power.

It's just that, after all, Qin Heng followed the trend and fought a big battle in the east, and he was no longer in the peak state.

The bullet still broke through Qin Heng's spiritual power shield.

"Poof!"

The bullet directly pierced Qin Heng's left shoulder, and the black crystal snake that was originally swimming in Qin Heng's body wanted to swim over quickly to block the bullet, but after all, it was too late.

The bullet slammed into Qin Heng's shoulder and pierced into the flesh and skin.

Blood instantly stained his shoulders red, and Qin Heng's whole person fell forward.

Feng Donglai could see it clearly, and even the time when Qin Heng's face was distorted and hit the ground was very real.

"Give me death!"

The vicissitudes on Feng Donglai's face suddenly disappeared, and became extremely hideous, he grabbed the ground violently, and seven or eight small stones instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Da Da Da!"

As soon as he shook his hand, a faint wind wave condensed on the small stones that had shattered from the ground, and the power turned into was not much worse than a bullet.

Seven or eight small stones shot directly in the direction of the back of Qin Heng's head.

"You want me dead!" Qin Heng had just fallen to the ground, he hadn't reacted at all, and he hadn't even been able to control his body back.

The stone in the back of his head that had turned into a lightning bolt shocked him, but it didn't make him panic.

Qin Heng was extremely angry, this Wang Balamb was still thinking about his dying just now, but he had a chance to make a move, and he didn't mean to let it go at all.

"Blackie!" Qin Heng's mind moved, and the thoughts connected to the Black Crystal Snake directly entered the Black Crystal Snake's mind.

Swish!

The speed of the black crystal snake, which was already so fast that Qin Heng couldn't even see clearly, flashed directly in front of the back of Qin Heng's head.

"Da Da Da!"

The pebble slammed into the black crystal snake's smooth scales, unable to do even a trace of damage, and its body was filled with a black demonic aura that was rich to the extreme.

The aura floated in the air with a black crystal snake, which looked like a small black dragon that could fly immediately.

"Roar!"

The black crystal snake stared at Feng Donglai in front of it with its teeth and claws, seeing that this old man wanted to hurt his master, it was very angry, if it wasn't for Qin Heng to get up again, it would immediately pounce and eat Feng Dong.

As for the cultivation of Feng Donglai?

The current Black Crystal Snake is no better than it was then, it has reached a critical point of breaking through the foundation building period, and the strength it possesses when it is infinitely close to the foundation building period is not at all something that mortals at the peak of the Qi cultivation period can understand.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if the Black Crystal Snake Burning Demon Pill is desperate, I am afraid that even the powerhouses of the foundation building period will not be able to defeat it for a while.

Of course, the premise is the initial stage of the foundation building period.

"The tide is over!" Feng Donglai watched the black crystal snake appear, and when he found that this strange little snake appeared, the black demonic aura that permeated his body covered Qin Heng's body, and he sighed.

looked into the distance, where the sniper rifle fired, and found that far away, a Feng family disciple was prostrate on the rooftop with a sniper rifle.

In addition, on the ground of the hotel, there is a person standing, who is the wind fairy ghost.

"I was almost killed by you, and it's really enough, no wonder there is a sentence in the Jianghu dialect that don't underestimate any old Jianghu." Qin Heng stood up again, and the dirt on his body disappeared in the breeze.

His face was extremely ugly, and a vicious aura erupted from his face.

The red blood dripped from his shoulder, he was still injured, and under the terrifying power of the sniper rifle, even Qin Heng couldn't resist it.

"Where are you?"

Qin Heng glanced back at the sniper on the rooftop of the building in the distance, and with a flip of his right hand, a three-colored light burst out from his palm, instantly shooting towards the sniper on the rooftop in the distance.

The other party couldn't react at all.

From the time Qin Heng stood up to the time he turned his hand and projected the fairy demon, the speed was not even a second, so the sniper's head was instantly hit by the fairy demon and died on the spot.

Qin Heng beckoned.

The flying sword turned into a bolt of lightning and flew back in an instant, and the distance of less than seven hundred meters could not be used even for a second.

With just two snorts, the fairy demon floated in the air on Qin Heng's palm, and the three-colored small sword bloomed with brilliant light.

"Is that all you have?" Feng Donglai saw the fluttering little sword, his face was even more ugly, the kid in front of him fought with him, and he didn't use the most powerful means at all.

Otherwise, with the speed of this strange little sword, I am afraid that I will not even be able to get close to him.

"Huh?"

Qin Heng was about to answer Feng Donglai, but he found that downstairs, the wind fairy ghost was standing in front of a bench, and there was a slender beauty lying on the bench.

"Sister!" Qin Heng's pupils contracted suddenly.

The right palm of the wind fairy ghost pressed against Zhang Mi's smooth throat, and he didn't speak, just looked at himself.

"You guys are despicable, neither you nor your brother." Qin Heng turned his head and glared angrily at Feng Donglai, his voice was extremely angry.

"It's king to survive, otherwise you won't be able to leave anything." Feng Donglai straightened his body from the ground with difficulty, he looked at Qin Heng, and a smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.

At least you don't have to die here.

As long as Zhang Mi is a hostage, then he doesn't have to die today.

"Survive?" Qin Heng glanced at the wind fairy ghost, and his voice was very loud.

"Let the wind go and leave, or she will surely die, you know what I can do." The Anemo finally spoke.

He didn't talk much about it with Qin Heng at all.

"Do you really think you're going to survive by doing this?" Qin Heng suddenly stood in place without the slightest movement.

His reaction made both of them surprised.

"Not good!" Feng Donglai's heart was abrupt, he thought of something, and screamed: "Immortal ghost, pay attention!" ”

"Huh?" The wind fairy ghost was stunned for a moment, and his mind spun rapidly, trying to figure out why his eldest brother was talking like this.

"Smack!"

A black shadow turned into black lightning and slammed into his head, only a crisp sound was heard, and the brain seed shattered instantly.