Chapter 169: Han Feng was furious, and the demon god appeared
Chapter 169: Han Feng was furious, and the demon god appeared
Jiang Yongqi and Shi Yong became nervous again, and at the same time, accompanied by a violent roar, there was a terrible wail of pain, but the two of them couldn't tell whether it was from Han Feng's mouth or Nangong Xiong, maybe because the loud noise was too noisy, and the two couldn't hear it clearly.
Unconsciously, both of them moved slowly towards that place, like Sherlock Holmes, wanting to 'uncover the mystery of the mystery', cautious and with a hint of luck in their hearts, Jiang Yongqi was far less fast than Shi Yong because of his injuries, but Jiang Yongqi was not too far away from Han Feng, according to the current strength of the two of them, presumably they should be able to arrive at the same time.
Yu Xingyu was near, the dirt was flying, but there was a little sight, faintly, the two of them saw a standing straight figure from the dust of the obstacle, the figure was not majestic, only about one meter six, far less than Nangong Xiong's one meter eight big.
When the dust dissipated more, Han Feng's silhouette became more obvious, Jiang Yongqi was overjoyed, his eyes were slightly red, and the tears that spewed out were almost dazzling.
Looking at Han Feng slightly at this moment, there was no major problem on his body, but his body was slightly tired, although he couldn't think of how he managed to be unscathed, but Han Feng's fineness was the best result for Jiang Yongqi, and the tense spirit relaxed.
As for how those red mist appeared, how they solved Sun Ming and the others in such a short period of time, and what the trick just showed was called, they can all wait for this matter to be over before talking about it, there is no need to rush for a while.
However, Shi Yong, who was in the same camp, suddenly had a flash of struggle in his eyes, and he happened to meet Nangong Xiong, who was shot dozens of meters away and kept vomiting blood.
Nangong Xiong's aura was sluggish, although it squeezed out the last trace of the Silver Moon Frost Wolf's residual use value, but it didn't play a big role, and the lethality shown by the move released by Han Feng at the last moment was simply incredible, and he even thought that this was definitely not a martial art technique that should be in the body refining period.
The sword and fist touched, and there was the help of the beast soul, Nangong Xiong felt like he had collided with a solid and stubborn stone, and there was no chance of breaking it at all, but he was hit by the powerful recoil force on it.
However, he must also know that Han Feng's use of such a powerful martial technique must have certain sequelae, and his unstable body at this moment is the best proof of this, and he firmly believes that he will never have the strength to use this move again.
Catching up with Shi Yong's gaze, he bowed slightly, and then the cold glint in Shi Yong's eyes was revealed, replaced by a sense of struggle and hesitation.
"Brother Feng, be careful!"
After Han Feng finished casting the 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Overlord', he was as Nangong Xiong expected, his body was so weak that even a child could easily knock him down at this moment, not to mention the sudden attack of the cultivator with spiritual power.
Han Feng turned his head to look, Fang Cai's ruthless and cruel state seemed to have quietly hidden after severely invading Nangong Xiong, and now it had returned to the familiar appearance of Jiang Yongqi again.
Surprised Jiang Yongqi's sudden cry, it was even more incomprehensible that a dangerous thought rose from the bottom of his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Yongqi pounce, and his whole body was like a sandbag behind him, resisting the sudden attack.
"Yongqi!"
With a muffled snort, a dark arm stabbed straight at Yongqi's chest, and seeing that it was blocked by Jiang Yongqi's stand-in, a trace of surprise and hatred obviously flashed in the eyes of the arm owner, hating Jiang Yongqi for breaking a big deal at this critical juncture.
If Jiang Yongqi hadn't arrived in time and used his last strength to jump behind Han Feng to block this sudden attack for him, it was very likely that Han Feng, who had lost all his defensive ability, would have died under this vicious punch.
But although he ate a punch for Han Feng, but he and Han Feng are only half a catty and eight taels now, and after eating a punch, a mouthful of black blood immediately spurted out, heading towards Shi Yong's mask, but Jiang Yongqi's whole breath was even more vain, with more air coming out and less air intake.
Moreover, although Jiang Yongqi absorbed a large amount of damage into his body, and the mixed spiritual power invaded wantonly in his body, damaging Jiang Yongqi's internal organs, the remaining power still knocked the two of them into the back heavily.
In the air, Han Feng's eyes froze, tightly hugging Jiang Yongqi's almost cold body, in an instant, his brain lost all the ability to think, even if he was smashed on the ground, he still hugged Yongqi in his hand, and used his body that had no protection to withstand the impact of the ground.
"Yongqi, Yongqi~"
However, Han Feng had long lost his strength, how could he hold Jiang Yongqi, and when he hit the ground for the second time, he lost his strength in his hand, and let Jiang Yongqi fly out, and he also followed and circled wildly on the ground.
The bushes are thick, but there are also many stones, hitting a boulder, "bang", the forehead is directly greeted on it, the blood flows, the head feels a little dizzy for a while, and there is a desire to faint, but Han Feng doesn't care, stands up, and runs unsteadily towards Jiang Yongqi, who is still rolling, and falls more than a few times on the way.
"Yongqi, Yongqi, wake up, Yongqi, wake up, I'm Han Feng, Yongqi, can you hear me?
Han Feng finally caught up and pulled Jiang Yongqi, who showed no signs of stopping, but his body became even colder than Fang Cai, like a corpse that had been dead for several days, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and even the color was darker than Fang Cai, dark brown.
What is even more obvious is that the place on the left chest, the place where the heart is rushing, there is a dark black mark, which is the attack that Jiang Yongqi blocked for Han Feng.
"Yongqi, Yongqi, ahhh
Jiang Yongqi lay quietly in Han Feng's arms, like a sleeping baby, no matter how Han Feng shouted, he just didn't wake up, as if he was angry with Han Feng.
Han Feng hugged Jiang Yongqi's body tightly, tears could no longer be held back, and frantically gushed out, with blood stains from the corners of his mouth, dripping from his cheeks like a torrential rain.
Looking up to the sky and screaming, this is in addition to his parents, another relative lost his life by his side, and this time it was because of himself, even if he was countless times stronger than he was at the beginning, but he was still powerless to return to the sky, and his clenched fists, even if he pinched into the flesh, even if he hit the ground, he still looked weak and pitiful.
Looking at Jiang Yongqi, who has been with him for a long time and even has a brotherhood, at the last moment, he was using his broken body to bear the last trace of damage for himself.
However, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch him disappear in his arms, and who could understand the indescribable sense of powerlessness.
Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and once again gave him a chance, and he has the qualifications to practice.
Nowadays, the purpose of cultivating hard is to gain great strength, to have the strength to protect the people around you from being harmed, but now, this kind of thing that you don't want to happen again has happened again.
I don't know where to mention the power, Han Feng gently put down Jiang Yongqi, took off his shirt, covered Jiang Yongqi's body, gently stroked Jiang Yongqi's cheeks, and whispered, as if he had made an eternal promise to him.
"I want you to die!
Immediately stood up, the cloudless clear sky suddenly dimmed for some reason, as if there was about to be a storm coming, but along with the gloomy changes, Han Feng's face changed.
At the same time, Shi Yong had already run to Nangong Xiong, who couldn't move, helped him up, and took out several healing pills and put them into his mouth, urging his spiritual energy to help him refine.
In his opinion, even if Jiang Yongqi blocked the crucial sneak attack, the two who flew out upside down now were not much different from the wasters, so they didn't have to be afraid, so they came to Nangong Xiong's side first to heal their injuries, so that Nangong Xiong had the ability to sanction Han Feng and the others.
Only by letting Nangong Xiong personally take action to earn back face for himself can he be happy and happy, and he can also get more favor and favor from him, only in this way can Shi Yong, who was born as a casual cultivator and has no background, have a brighter future.