Chapter Seventy-Five: Losing Both

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Qi Wenchao stretched out his hand and pointed at the huge green giant palm, and suddenly the sword condensed by countless true qi flew out from Qi Wenchao's fingers, "poof, poof", every sharp sword that flew into the green palm print would be swallowed by the green palm print, how could this evil god flame devouring palm that condensed all the true qi in Qing Feng's body be so vulnerable?

"Damn!" Qi Wenchao quickly retreated, but the green palm print kept following him, as if aiming at him.

"Since it is you who harmed it, then it is up to you to bear it!" Qi Wenchao's figure flashed, he didn't usually see him have such a fast speed, but when he ran for his life, his speed was as fast as flying, and the next moment he appeared behind Han Xue.

"Despicable villain!" Ouyang Xiu scolded secretly, Qi Wenchao's move was obviously to use Han Xue as a shield, the only thing that could resist the Evil God Sword was the Snow of the Underworld, and resisting this huge Evil God Devouring Flame Palm could only be done by the Snow of the Underworld.

Han Xue could no longer use the Snow of the Underworld, and Ouyang Xiu couldn't care about it so much, so he directly pulled out the Snow of the Underworld that was inserted on the ground, and slashed towards the huge green palm print.

"Bang! Burst! "When the snow of the underworld touched the green flame giant palm, a huge force came, and the cold was mixed, even if Ouyang Xiu was at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, he couldn't resist this power, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Please help me!" Han Xue slapped Ouyang Xiu's back directly, and the true qi continued to transmit into Ouyang Xiu's body to help him resist Qingfeng's evil god Devouring Flame Palm.

"Good!" The head of the Ling family was the first to agree to help, and directly slapped his palm on Han Xue's back, and the true qi was continuously fed into Han Xue's body, and then the others followed Han Xue's example and patted the back of the person in front of him one by one, while Qi Wenchao stayed until the end, gathering the true qi of 10 people to confront Qingfeng.

"Finally teamed up?" Qingfeng smiled slightly, and then slapped out again, and a stream of true qi rushed out of Qingfeng's palm, "bang", an explosion occurred after Qingfeng's true qi touched the green flame giant palm, "poof", 10 people spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies flew out directly.

"Ahem······" Ouyang Xiu, who was in front, was the most seriously injured, his body had been invaded by the blazing qi and the extremely cold qi, half of it was ice and half of it, and his breath had become extremely weak.

"Repair······ Ahem·······" Secondly, the second most serious thing was Han Xue, and the head of the Ling family and others were also injured at various levels, Qi Wenchao was the least injured in the end, but because Qingfeng was deliberately targeting him before, and he was the first person to receive the Evil God Devouring Flame Palm, so in general, Qi Wenchao's injuries were similar to everyone else.

"Haha!" Qing Feng was also slightly injured, and blood could be vaguely seen flowing out of the corner of his mouth, "Are you such a strength?" Are you so confident that you can bring me back? ”

"Qingfeng, don't be complacent!" Qi Wenchao shouted, "You can't escape the palm of my hand!" ”

"Hehe, escaped the palm of your hand?" Qingfeng laughed and said, "Qi Wenchao, you have been planning for so many years, but in the end it is still a failure, do you really want to die?" Ha ha! ”

"Humph! Don't spew blood! Qi Wen said angrily, "Don't bewitch the army!" ”

"Hehe, it turns out everything." Qingfeng said lightly, "However, you don't have this opportunity anymore, cherish the last breath of this world!" As he spoke, Qing Feng regathered the true qi in his body, and the Evil God Devouring Flame Palm was also slowly condensing, but it was much smaller than just now, and it was only the size of two palms, so it could be seen that the true qi in Qing Feng's body was not much.

"Humph! It's your time to die! Qi Wenchao stood up again, condensing his true qi, "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" ”

"Flame Devourer of the Evil God!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! A green flame palm print collided with tens of thousands of sharp swords, and each time it collided, it emitted a true qi impact, "Poof! Burst! Qi Wenchao and Qingfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, however, Qingfeng is worthy of being a legendary high-ranking person, even when the oil is exhausted, it is much stronger than Qi Wenchao, Qingfeng only took two steps back, and Qi Wenchao fell directly.

"Qi Wenchao, go die!" Qing Feng once again condensed the Evil God Devouring Flame Palm, this time the palm print was only the size of a palm, but this could also kill Qi Wenchao!

"Anitabha, donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." Suddenly, two monks dressed as masters walked over slowly.

"The sea of suffering?" Qingfeng stared at the two monks, "What are you doing here when you don't eat fasting and chanting Buddha!" ”

"Donor, when is the time for retribution. Lord Qi Shi has already received his corresponding punishment. ”

"It's not when I've repaid my wrongs, it's him! Qi Wenchao united with Qinghu'er to destroy my Qingjia Village, and killed my wife, I just killed Qi Wenchao's family of thirteen, and I couldn't resist my wife and the people of Qingjia Village! And Qi Wenchao also united with the three major families of the Seven Great Families to hunt me down, hehe, it's not that I want to revenge, but he won't let me go! ”

"Donor, now the Qi donor has also received the same bereavement pain as you, he is also seriously injured now, it is better to put down the butcher knife, eat fasting and chant Buddha with the old monk, and become a Buddha in the future."

"Don't take those bullshit things, today, Qi Wenchao will die!" After speaking, Qingfeng's Evil God Devouring Flame Palm was also condensed again, and it slapped directly at Qi Wenchao with one palm.

"Divine Palm!" Seeing that Qi Wenchao was about to be killed by Qing Feng, the bitter sea finally made a move, and directly slapped it out with one palm, and a golden "swastika" character flew out of the palm of his hand, colliding with the green flame palm print.

"Bang", the green flame palm print was directly broken by the word "swastika", and then the "swastika" directly slapped Qingfeng's chest, "poof", Qingfeng took the palm hard, a mouthful of blood spit out, the breath became weaker, and the vitality was also rapidly lost.

"Haha!" Qing Feng laughed and said, "Qi Wenchao, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, and there are still people to help you at the moment of death!" ”

"Donor, please protect your heart with your true qi and let the old man help you heal!" Kuhai and Wuya originally wanted to block the Evil God Flame Devouring Palm, but they didn't expect to directly break Qing Feng's Evil God Flame Devouring Palm, and really hit Qing Feng's chest, which made Qing Feng more injured than injured.

"No need for your kindness! Ha ha! Qing Feng laughed and said, "Qi Wenchao, just keep your dog's life, the moment I am reborn will be your death!" ”

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "I don't know when the sky is already cloudy, the wind doesn't know when it's coming, the light rain is falling from the sky, and lightning is disappearing in the clouds.

"My Qingfeng has been all my life, and my only mistake is to believe Qi Wenchao, you hypocrite!"

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