In the Northern Wilderness Country, outside Xuanshuang City, all the people in the regional group watched Lin Feng fall from the city gate with their own eyes, they wanted to save him, but they were all surrounded by groups, as the blood stained the ground red, Zhou Haifeng and the others finally realized that the commander was gone, and the person who created countless miracles finally left them, they only felt that something in their hearts was missing all of a sudden, but it seemed to hollow out their hearts, the regional group was expressionless, but they all made the same action, picked up their weapons, and slowly stood up.

"The Divine Ghost Camp was created by you, the twelve of us were personally selected and selected by you, and today's achievements are closely related to you, without you, there would be no Divine Ghost Battalion, and there would be no twelve people in our regional group.

The last four words Zhou Haifeng almost used all his strength, and even Ding Ruhui on the city gate could hear it clearly, but he didn't care, because the twelve people in front of him were already dead people, and it was useless for the dead people to say anything, and the angry regional group, the battle formation at this time was already out of order, they had no rules, no coordination, and no one to command, what they had was just killing intent, endless killing intent, I don't know how long it took, I don't know how many people they killed, how many injuries they have suffered, I only know, The blood had stained their clothes red, they were so tired, the twelve people supported each other, and they just looked at Lin Feng in unison, at this time there were more and more people surrounding them, but they had no heart to kill, Zhou Haifeng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother, in this life, the regional group of the Divine Ghost Camp has fought to the last moment, as a member of the Hidden Sword Villa, as a member of the Divine Ghost Battalion, Zhou Haifeng is very proud. And to be able to be your brother, your friend, I am proud to be tasked ... Failed. But we can't let the enemy's hands dirty the soul of our Hidden Sword Villa, in the next life... I hope I can be a brother with you, be your subordinate, on the Huangquan Road, Zhou Haifeng will accompany you first! ”

The next moment, the sword was held back, Zhou Haifeng pierced his chest with a sword, and the blood slowly dripped down with the corners of his mouth and the body of the sword, but he did not regret it, looking at Lin Feng's body, it seemed that there was still a hint of a smile, Qin Feixiu grabbed Zhou Haifeng's hand, her tears were flowing, she couldn't stop flowing, not only her, everyone in the regional group was crying, but they raised their swords at the same time.

"Gods and ghosts battalion, life and death, Huangquan Road, the commander will not be lonely, we will accompany you together."

"Poof..."

Eleven swords fell almost at the same time, piercing the chests of the eleven warriors, they no longer had breathing, but they still supported each other and stood, facing Lin Feng, the remains of the twelve warriors seemed to make the whole world stand still, those soldiers who surrounded them unconsciously touched the corners of their eyes, there, it seemed to be tears, the deputy lieutenant guarding the city swallowed his saliva, stood in front of the twelve people and bowed deeply.

"You... is a real warrior. ”

The next moment, something red suddenly fell from the sky, and the deputy lieutenant reached out to take it and muttered.

"How... Red snow... It's July and August, and in the middle of summer, why does it snow... Could it be that even God was moved by them? ”

Red snow... Sprinkled on every inch of land, the morning breeze and the troops of the Tibetan Sword Villa for more than ten miles outside Xuanshuang City, when they reached out to catch these snowflakes, almost all their whole bodies were touched, and tears all flowed down unconsciously, Chenfeng didn't want to believe his guess, and he didn't dare to guess anymore, clenched his fists, and shouted.

"Full speed ahead!"

The deputy lieutenant originally wanted to bury them well, but the next moment, seeing the dust not far away, the flag flashing, hurriedly ordered the people next to him to be on guard, and after a while, the figure of Chenfeng and others finally appeared, galloping on horseback, and Chenfeng shouted.

"Chen Feng, the commander of the Hidden Sword Villa, with all 25,672 disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa, came to meet the commander, the Hidden Sword Villa, life and death, those who commit my hidden sword will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Those who commit me hiding the sword will be punished even if they are far away!"

A large group of people and horses rushed madly, the deputy lieutenant hurriedly sent people out, for a while, almost fifty or sixty thousand people gathered outside Xuanshuang City, the number of people in Xuanshuang City was twice that of Zangjian Villa, when Chenfeng and others arrived, seeing Zhou Haifeng and others, Chenfeng fell directly from the horse, walked in front of Zhou Haifeng and others, and knelt down like this, next to him, Hua Jinxiu and Murong Xi couldn't stop tears, and looked around again, and Chenfeng found Lin Feng at the gate of the city in the distance.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the morning wind.

"Lin... Lin Feng... Lin Feng! ”

At this time, Chenfeng completely lost the demeanor of the army commander, crying like a child, on the opposite side, lying was his brother, a brother who was closer than his own brother, after a while, Chenfeng and the others knelt towards Lin Feng together, and the others in the Hidden Sword Villa also dismounted one after another, knelt down, and Chenfeng said in a weak voice.

"First lost the fourth master, and then lost you and the god and ghost camp, the Hidden Sword Villa is no longer complete, perhaps, this will be our last battle, then, let's take your will and fight together."

Holding the sword in his hand, Chenfeng stood up suddenly, after such a long time of training, he has matured a lot, but he has just lost too many things when he comes back, he is unwilling, so this battle is inevitable, everyone in the Hidden Sword Villa is high in battle, above their heads, a huge sword phantom suspended in the air, extremely sharp, with bursts of sword, stabbing at the hearts of the soldiers of Xuanshuang City. Just when Chenfeng was about to make a move, a streamer quickly came, and seeing Zhou Haifeng and the others, he hurriedly took out a small bottle, fed them the pills one by one, and then pulled out all the swords and said to Chenfeng.

"One person at a time, give them true qi, rest assured, my ambergris pill, as long as he dies within an hour, the old man can guarantee that he can come back to life, but it will take a long time for them to recover, and they will lose their true qi quickly."

With Chishu's guarantee, how dare Chenfeng slack off, the twelve people gave Zhou Haifeng and the other twelve people their true qi, Chishu smiled and stroked his beard, fortunately, he came in time, otherwise the Divine Ghost Camp regional group would not be guaranteed, but looking at the red snowflakes in the air, Chishu still frowned, and suddenly he thought of something, and hurriedly asked.

"Where's Lin Feng's little ghost?"

He looked around, but didn't find it at all, and at this time, Ding Shanqiu and the sect masters of the Twelve Sword Sect also came to the city gate, no one had ever seen the red snowflakes, and they also wanted to know what was going on, and when Chishu finally saw Lin Feng lying on the ground, his hands trembled slightly, and he raised his legs and walked over, how could the soldiers of Xuanshuang City let him go, and forced him over with spears one by one, Chishu saw this, and clenched his fists.

"Get out of here!"

The powerful True Yuan Fluctuation spread from Chishu's body, and the soldiers in the surrounding circle were directly shocked to death, where did they dare to approach him, Ding Shanqiu frowned and looked at Chishu.

"This person... Not to be underestimated. ”