Chapter 187: Defender

"Noise!"

With a slap of his hand, Sun Xingyuan was slapped hundreds of meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited red in his mouth.

Mr. Lan looked at him coldly and said, "Holy Courtyard Dao, how can you comprehend it." The saint opened the world and created the common people. Open thousands of avenues, lead the common people to climb! The great virtue of the Holy Courtyard will bless the world, and the way of the Holy Courtyard will guide the way of the world. In ancient times, there were saints who cut meat and fed eagles, exchanging lives for lives. How good is the Holy Way, and so ignorant, you dare to insult the Holy Way, and it is no different from the rebellion of the human race. When you die, you can't redeem!"

"Maniac!"

Ape Xiu scolded: "You are a madman! The road of the saint is the way of the saint, what does it have to do with my young master? How heroic my young master is, why do you need the so-called extradition of the saint? The saint crosses people and crosses all lives. Have you ever asked anyone in the common people who is willing to cross for a saint? Forcibly crossing a person who has no fate is for a demon, not a saint!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Lan's eyes widened, and he was stunned and dreamed there.

The Thirty-Six Heavy Lock Dragon Array stopped working for a moment, and at this moment, the blood in Qin Feng's body was running, opening his mouth and spitting, swallowing the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Take advantage of this gap to break the chains and get out of trouble.

"Ahh ”

The blood boiled, the violent body came out, and Qin Feng's strength increased a hundredfold. The spiritual power outside the body is violent, full of explosive power.

A fierce palm blasted straight out towards Mr. Lan, who was stunned.

Feeling the murderous aura approaching, Mr. Lan came back to his senses. The hand is pinched, and a circular shield is instantly generated around the body.

"Confucianism and Heavenly Dao!"

Countless words poured into the Gang Qi shield, strengthening the defense.

However, the huge red palm print was pressed down like a giant peak. Soon overwhelmed the power of the shield he cast!

Boom, a huge explosion no less than thunder swept through the entire Giant River City.

Standing on the top of the tower, Mo Tiannu looked in this direction in shock.

"What the hell is going on, is he the one who caused it?"

The inhabitants of the city screamed in horror, the battle tonight was too terrible. It's more than they've ever been, and they've experienced countless disasters!

It was as if an earthquake had struck the houses within a radius of miles, and the houses fell one by one, killing them heavily.

"Dead?"

Ape embroidery came to Qin Feng's side, looked at the huge crater that was blasted out, and blinked his eyes.

"It's not that simple!"

A miserable smile oozed from the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, the injuries on his body tonight were too serious, causing the recovery speed of the Blue Demon Heart and the vitality veins in his body to not keep up with the speed of the physical injuries under his eyes at all.

Taking out a large amount of pills from the Qiankun bag and taking it, Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover.

The dust and smoke cleared, and there was silence all around.

Countless faces looked at this place in fear, and above the ruins, more and more powerful people from all sides appeared after hearing the news.

Feeling the aura of these martial artists, Qin Feng frowned slightly.

"If tonight's fighting is so endless, I'm afraid it's not so simple to leave tonight. ”

Just as I was thinking of this, I suddenly heard an uproar from the deep pit. I saw a figure flying out of the pit, and if I looked closely, it was Mr. Lan, who had an extraordinary bearing.

It's just that now he is covered with debris, his clothes are torn, and he is very embarrassed. Where is there still a little bit of grace!

Looking at this from a distance, everyone said a word, and I said, "Isn't this Mr. Lan, why is he fighting with people?"

"Yes, depending on the situation, this battle is very fierce. I don't know what happened?"

......

The small chatter seemed to have a great impact on this Mr. Lan, and his face was quite uncomfortable.

"You still want to fight?"

Qin Feng stood up, his face already looked much better. Coupled with the recovery of spiritual power, he has now recovered fifty percent of his combat power.

"The Holy Law is ruthless, and the Heavenly Way is selfless. If you want to ask the Holy Chamber, you must step over my corpse!"

"Meaning, you still have to fight, well, even if you are killed by me, you don't blame me. ”

"As the protector of the Holy Courtyard, there are no regrets even if you die!"

"What apotheus, you have never even entered the door of the Holy Courtyard. ”

As the words fell, the flow rate of spiritual power in Qin Feng's body skyrocketed.

"Dragonclaw!"

A huge claw shadow roared out, like a dragon soaring into the air, grabbing straight towards Mr. Lan's head.

"Confucianism is selfless!

A huge war shadow was born from Mr. Lan's body, like the reincarnation of a martial god, raising a big sword and slashing it down in the air.

A huge shockwave exploded in mid-air, shattering both of them. The two leaped and flew into the air to fight.

The shadows of fists, claws, and swords were intertwined, and only the sound of thumping in the air could be heard. At night, it is even more because of the sparks, like fireworks.

"Look, mother, there's fireworks going off there!"

The innocent child pointed to the night sky and laughed.

The battle lasted minute by minute, and Mr. Lan pierced Qin Feng's left chest with a sword, and Qin Feng pierced through his protective body with a claw and pinched off his ribs.

The two fought for half the night and couldn't hold it for a long time.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

The blood flowed, the vitality and spiritual power continued to be lost, and Mr. Lan gradually became clumsy. On the other hand, Qin Feng, fighting in the middle of the night, his energy is getting better and better.

In the previous battle, he no longer used the Blood Boiling Battle, but instead raised the Violent Body to the Sixth Realm. to fight it until now!

Although the realm has not been able to rise to the level of holding on to Mr. Lan, it relies on the violent way of the violent body. Both the speed and the offense are not much worse than when the blood boil and the violent body were stacked before.

Coupled with the breakthrough of the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm a few days ago, Qin Feng's strength has long been different.

At the moment, the battle is not yet at full strength.

Seeing that the sun is rising in the east, the dawn is coming. Qin Feng stood in the air, hunting in his robes, looking at the distant mountains and standing with his hands in his hands: "It's time, it's time to end." ”

Blood boils and burns.

As soon as you open your mouth, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathers.

The giant river was surging, and the spiritual power was constantly surging up and converging in Qin Feng's body.

It was like a pale golden flame burning around his whole body, rising into the sky.

The terrifying power is constantly rising, converging the Extreme True Martial Intent, Pure Martial Dao.

The simple and ethereal moves are swinged, which does not seem to carry human fireworks, does not contain a trace of hatred and blood, but is just pure to the extreme.

Feeling the horror of this martial intent, a glimmer of light flashed in Mr. Lan's eyes that regarded Qin Feng as a sin.

"Is this your martial art? so beautiful!"

In an instant, he lost his mind, and saw his hand waving a long sword. The water in the giant river was boiling, and two water columns rushed up from the river, blending and converging into its sword intent.

The river is surging and rushing.

A sword swing is also a piece of sincerity.

The clean and pure palm print wants to shatter everything, and the exquisite and clear sword intent is full of atmosphere.

In the last form, it was the palm print that directly shattered the water curtain, shattered the sword intent, and directly hit Mr. Lan's chest with an unstoppable force.

The terrifying palm force directly shattered his chest, and Mr. Lan vomited blood and flew out, like a duckweed in the wind.

"Poof!"

Blood gurgled and flowed, and Mr. Lan looked at Qin Feng with a pale blood.

The face was unwilling, but he had to be convinced: "It is indeed valuable to be able to have such strength at such a young age." But the Holy Courtyard is not something you can defile!"

When he said this, he vomited blood and died, and his body smashed into a wall, and he died without looking at it.

(End of chapter)