Chapter 112: Divine Brush Portrait Infighting Death Light

Chapter 112 Divine Brush Painting Portrait Infighting Death At this time, one of the people in this group dressed as a scribe said: "I have a skill, I can draw portraits, as long as I see it, I can draw it, but unfortunately, there is no brush." Zhao Fengjie laughed and said, "Do you see this line?" Zhao Fengjie took out his array pen and cinnabar for drawing inscriptions, the scribe was overjoyed, took the cinnabar and the pen, and drew it, and after a while, drew seven, and said: "There are fifteen of them, one was killed by you, and there are fourteen people, I draw seven, it should be enough, Zhao commander-in-chief killed the enemy, recapture the nameplate, I Zhu Danqing kowtowed to you." The scribe said, knelt on his knees, kowtowed, Zhao Fengjie hurriedly helped him up, and said, "I will definitely kill the remnants of the enemy and recapture the nameplate." Zhao Fengjie turned back to Yang Zaisheng and said, "Take care of these eight people, make a stretcher, and take turns to carry the three princes down the mountain slowly." "Let's say, he walked down the mountain, down more than a hundred steps, when the people on the top of the mountain couldn't see him, he took out the war halberd, injected the power into the battle halberd pole, the war halberd flashed, Zhao Fengjie felt the lightness on him, held the war halberd in his right hand, and with a wave of his left arm, the person rose into the air and flew down the mountain with the halberd.

Zhao Fengjie swept quickly in the air, and flew forward, an hour later, he saw two groups of people confronting, that is, the Tianxiao people he was looking for, their captain was killed, they were divided into two factions, the spoils were unevenly divided, and they were about to fight, Zhao Fengjie in order to speed up their process, a finger popped out, hit a person in the chest, the man covered his chest and fell to the ground, his accomplices were furious, and immediately launched an attack on the other party.

In the end, one side was wiped out, and only two people were left on the other side, and after cleaning the spoils, one laughed happily, and the other laughed flatteringly, and the flatterer detoured behind the laugher, and stabbed him in the back with a poisonous dagger, and the man was unprepared, and the dagger was inserted into the back but could not enter, and the assassin retreated, and the man said angrily:" Xiao Tiansoul, I didn't expect you to kill me, if I wasn't wearing a golden silk chain soft armor, I would have been plotted by you, you can't stay, pull out the Chu bronze sword, kill the assassin, the two fought for thirty rounds, the assassin was killed, he took the assassin's things all in his pocket, laughed again, the laughter was not broken, a finger wind shot into the head, the brain was broken, fell to the ground and died, Zhao Fengjie fell to the ground, opened his ring, only to see that there were three or four hundred rings inside, thousands of nameplates, countless martial arts, Zhao Fengjie's divine sense swept away, found the nameplate and ring of the eight people, put it in his arms, put the gold silk chain soft armor worn by the person on his body, and piled the fourteen people together, Zhao Fengjie ran the devouring technique, devouring their true qi and life origin, improving their cultivation, the cultivation of the fourteen great martial kings, only increased Zhao Fengjie's cultivation by one weight, reaching the Martial Emperor Eight Heavens. Zhao Fengjie sent out a palm of the fire god, burned the fourteen corpses into flying ashes, and pushed another palm, and the ashes flew away. Zhao Fengjie put away the halberd, used his body to overcome gravity, slowly walked back, and arrived at the foot of the mountain, meditating and pranayama, waiting for everyone to come. The next day, a team of tired people went down the mountain, Xia Mingcheng and Pan Guangxiang carried a stretcher, and the three princes lay on the stretcher, and kept talking to Kan Mingyu, praying that the sky would have eyes, and bless Zhao Fengjie to catch up with Tianxiao and grab back the nameplate.