Chapter 662: True Standing Up to the Heavens and the Earth

"The court has no way, calculating the world's heroes, the city gate is about to close, everyone get out of the city quickly!"

One move swept through thousands of armies, and the immortal halberd carried a fierce wind, killing and flying more than a dozen merchant troops to create a large blank area, and the cold wind of the Soul Death Heavenly King was lucky, like a rolling thunderstorm that spread for more than ten miles.

As he spoke, the Soul Death Heavenly King Hanfeng stood proudly at the entrance of the city gate with a halberd, like a reef in the ocean, whether it was a merchant army, a knife or a gun, or a sharp arrow, all of them were blocked.

"Soul King?"

"It's the Soul Death Heavenly Hero!"

"Thank you for the rescue!"

"The king of heaven is brave and brave, in Xia Huai'an County, the master of the Splitting Mountain Gate, Hao Sheng, in the future, but there is an order to die!"

"In Lower Ruyin County, Ao Clan Elder Wang Lin ......"

......

There is a soul king cold wind to shoot, and he is completely invincible at the gate of this city, and the merchant army is defeated.

Exclamations, cheers, thanks, and gratefuls came one after another, one by one admiring and thanking them, and then rushed out along the passage like a torrent, but dozens of people stayed behind to assist the Soul Death Heavenly King Cold Wind to resist the strong merchant army and cover the others out of the city.

No need to know, no friendship, no need to be grateful......

No purpose......

These people are all spontaneous, this is the heart of the rivers and lakes, this is the heroes!

There is no shortage of blood, chivalry, insistence, etc., what is lacking is only the atmosphere, and what is lacking is only the leader.

At this time, the Soul King Hanfeng is the one who awakens the hearts of many heroes and heroes.

"Boom ......"

The 10,000-pound iron gate is too heavy, and it is controlled by the roller to lift and rise, and the lifting speed is very slow, but there will be a time to arrive.

The Soul Death Heavenly King fought fiercely in the cold wind for dozens of breaths, and the 10,000-jin iron gate dropped to a height of one person's height, and it was about to fall.

At this time, the merchant army at the city gate has been killed by the Soul King Hanfeng and dozens of heroes, and they have made every effort to intercept the rushing flow of people but dare not impact the city gate, so that the Soul King Hanfeng who holds the halberd proudly has the trend of "one husband is the gate, and ten thousand people are not open"!

"Heavenly King!"

"The city gate is about to fall, let's go, it's too late!"

The Qingyi Martial Cultivator who had been driven by the cold wind of the Soul Death Heavenly King before, at this time, the green shirt was stained with blood and saw that the iron gate was about to fall, and he couldn't help but shout anxiously at the Cold Wind of the Soul Death Heavenly King.

Looking ahead, the endless passage was crowded with people, full of blood and battle, full of swords and swords, and a torrential rain of arrows, constantly pouring down from the city walls to intercept those who left the city.

Corpses were strewn all over the ground, and blood pooled at the gates of the city.

Looking ahead, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the screams and roars filled the city.

The sword light and sword shadow and the martial soul palm print appeared in the air, obviously the main force of the heroes in the city was being surrounded and suppressed by the strong men of the imperial court led by the prince of Qingjiao, and it was still far from the city gate, and it was definitely impossible to reach it when the iron gate fell!

"Heavenly King!"

"Let's go......"

"So far, it's enough!"

Seeing the cold wind of the Soul Death Heavenly King looking at the silence in front of him, a middle-aged man holding a long sword who left behind to assist said in a heavy tone.

The Soul Death Heavenly King Han Feng looked ahead with a heavy face, looked back at the slowly falling iron gate, thought about it and turned around in silence......

"Hoo ......"

Seeing that the cold wind of the Soul Death Heavenly King finally returned, everyone who was left behind by the bloody insistence breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly covered and turned around.

Ants are still greedy for life, let alone people?

They can sacrifice their lives to stay behind to guard the passage, but who wouldn't want to leave knowing the situation of nine deaths?

If they leave to fight to the death, there will only be a few more corpses, and it will not have much impact compared to the situation where the strong are like clouds of blood in the sky.

"Boom ......"

Who knows, the cold wind of the Soul Death Heavenly King came to the iron gate, and the immortal halberd in his hand was inserted, and the rubble flew one after another, several feet into the ground, standing straight.

The iron gate landed on the Immortal Halberd, causing the Immortal Halberd to sink several feet more......

"Gurgle, cluck, cluck......"

The unpleasant and piercing sound of hard objects grinding, the landing speed of the iron gate slowed down significantly but did not stop, and the immortal halberd was pressed and slowly inserted into the ground......

What made the faces of the Soul Mortal Heavenly King Han Feng and the others even more ugly was that the Immortal War Halberd was obviously slowly bent, and it was unable to support the landing of the iron gate at all.

"Press!"

"Hold it down!"

"Hurry up and press down ......"

There was a roar of rage from the passage of the city gate, which made the iron gate fall slightly faster, and the bend of the immortal halberd was even greater, which could already be clearly seen.

"Heavenly King!"

"That's enough, let's go!"

The middle-aged man with a long sword in his hand looked at the Soul Death Heavenly King Han Feng with complicated eyes and said.

As he spoke, there was still a flow of people passing through the iron gate, not only did he spontaneously not rush into the Soul Death Heavenly King Hanfeng and the others, but about one of the hundred people spontaneously stayed behind to help resist the crazy onslaught of the foreign merchant army in the passage.

"If I'm gone, how many heroes will be blocked in the city?"

Soul Death Heavenly King Han Feng's face changed several times, but his face was purple, and the others couldn't see the change in Soul Heavenly King Cold Wind's face.

"Hoo ......"

"The big husband stands in the world, does something, and does nothing. ”

"How can you ignore the life and death of countless heroes and heroes because you are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Taking a deep breath, the Soul Death Heavenly King Hanfeng took a step forward, bent down directly under the iron gate, and held up his hands to support the slowly falling iron gate......

"Heavenly King?"

"It's ......"

The heroes who were left behind to cover the Soul Death Heavenly King Cold Wind looked at the Soul Death Heavenly King Cold Wind in confusion and amazement, and there was some speculation and some disbelief......

Is the guess something done by a human being?

"Boom ......"

The momentum exploded, and the purple sun was dazzling.

"Ahh

The Soul Death Heavenly King Cold Storm shouted, deafening and buzzing, and his feet suddenly sank into the ground for several feet and shattered like an iron floor, and the dazzling purple sun shone on the passage, dyeing a layer of purple clothes for the bloody passage.

"Click, click, ......"

The starry eyes were round and wide, the green tendons were bulging like dragon muscles, the cold wind of the Soul King stiffened his body, and the iron gate of ten thousand catties was held up in the sound of hard objects collapsing, and it was more than half a meter high.

"Uh......"

"Hiss......"

"What's going on?"

"Let you press down, not bring it up......"

"Gollum...... Click, click, click......"

The sound of astonishment and gasping filled the passage, and both those who stayed behind and those who left the city in panic all looked at the cold wind of the Soul King in astonishment and shock.

There were even more angry shouts and rumbling noises coming from above.

"Without further ado, let's go!"

The Soul Death Heavenly King's eyes widened angrily, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, and a violent cry echoed and reverberated in the passage, shaking the ears of countless people, but they were also awake.

"Let's go!"

The shocked people woke up like a dream, and the speed of leaving the city increased greatly amid shouting.

At this time, the cold wind of the Soul Death Heavenly King, the purple sun hanging on the head of the iron gate in his hand, the purple light of the channel was dazzling, and he was extremely burly in the minds of countless people, completely supporting a piece of the sky and supporting the world of life for everyone in the city!

Sky!

Site!

This is the real standing up to the sky!

"Gollum ......"

"Gollum ......"

The iron gate stopped, and in the chaotic sound of the wheel, there was a faint sound of fasting, although the sound was small, it could not hide the stronger cultivators in the passage.

Countless strange eyes fell on the Soul Death Heavenly King Han Feng, this kind of sound was no stranger to anyone, and there was a solemn awe from the heart in the weirdness......

It was really unimaginable that the dignified Soul Death Heavenly King would be so hungry.