Chapter Ninety-Eight: Rescue in the Line of Fire

Chen Qi shook his head, just this sentence has already shown that the Wei family doesn't know who killed Wei Shaoyang, otherwise he wouldn't be so ignorant of life and death in this mouth. If you knew that Dongfang Windward had killed that Innate Realm Walker, I was afraid that these people would be eager to grow two more legs!

Dongfang Fengfeng pouted, why don't these guys believe in their own strength? Why do they only look at the surface and don't pay attention to the inside!

"It's too superficial!" Dongfang Yingfeng shook his head.

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, waving in the air, and the long sword behind his back rang out, and a silver-white color streaked across the night sky. In the moonlight, the long sword stood quietly in front of the east wind.

"Hey, this set of moves is very pretending!" Wei Shaoqi completely ignored Dongfang Yingfeng's appearance. In the eyes of the Wei family, flashy attacks could not be seen, and the flying sword of the eastward wind was naturally included in the ranks of him.

Dongfang Yingfeng rolled his eyes, this guy is the most really broken! Reaching out to hold the long sword, he leaped three feet in a brisk step, and bullied himself. The sword was raised, and a bloody light splashed a little scarlet blood.

"Ah~" Wei Shaoqi exclaimed, even if he saw the east windward flying towards him, he was still a step too late. The blade of the sword cut through the placket of the chest chest, and a one-foot-long cut was made in the chest, and the red flesh bloomed.

Wei Shaoqi retreated to the guard, and looked at this young man who injured himself in horror, how could this guy who only had a blood formation realm have such a fast speed. I couldn't even dodge his attack! Glancing at the guard who had just died again, Wei Shaoqi said coldly: "You are not a blood-forming realm, you have hidden your true strength!"

Dongfang is silent in the wind, why is he talking so much nonsense with a dying man. It's just a matter of more incidents, end it early and do other things early, Dongfang Windward feels that there may be other things happening tonight, this is definitely not an accident!

Seeing Dongfang Fengfeng walking towards them with a sword, a man who seemed to be the leader of the guard said in a deep voice: "The strength of the other party is inexplicable, be careful to protect Qi Shao!"

Nine guards formed a battle formation and surrounded Wei Shaoqi in the middle. Chen Qi's affairs have been put aside, and it would be good to be able to save his life now!

Dongfang Windward watched them put on a formation and didn't pay any attention to them. Don't talk about these low-level martial artists of the Nirvana Realm and the Chong Realm now, if you don't think about what may happen next, you don't want to waste too much energy. Right now, these people can directly shatter their souls with a single soul destroying technique, making them die silently!

However, just now, Dongfang Yingfeng saw the figure falling in the corner, and at that time, Sun Qian, a team leader under Qi Ge! This made Dongfang Yingfeng realize that tonight's matter may be far from over! Perhaps, the Wei family has already begun to act! Next, he may have to face the monks of the Innate Realm!

Pulling the sword back into its scabbard, Dongfang Windward grabbed it in the air with his right hand. Han Yun appeared in his hand, this sword came from Lei Kun, it was originally an ownerless thing, and Lei Kun didn't use a sword, so it had been sealed for a long time. Since the day ago, the Oriental Windward has been warmed and refined as soon as there is time. I have preliminarily reached a consensus with that trace of wisdom, and I can use some of the functions of cold rhyme!

Refining the spirit sword is not an overnight thing, it takes a long time to get along and communicate, forcibly refining Dongfang Yingfeng does not have that ability, and he is not willing to do so! Forcibly refining will inevitably damage that trace of spiritual intelligence, it is not a good thing for Han Yun or himself, his strength is low now, there is no need to aspire to fully master the spirit sword. As long as you can use some of the power of the sword, it is enough to reach the point of heart-to-heart!

As soon as the cold rhyme appeared, the temperature in the air suddenly became much colder, and the sword body condensed a little bit of crystal frost and snow. Dongfang Windward's right hand shook, and Han Yun made a crisp sound. Looking at the people of the Wei family in front of him, Dongfang Fengfeng crossed his sword in front of his chest, drawing two brilliant sword lights.

Han Yun had already communicated with Dongfang Yingfeng in the initial heart, and at the moment when Dongfang Yingfeng injected the true yuan into the sword body, two ice dragons rolled up the sky with frost and snow and rushed towards the Wei family's guards. The ice dragon thought about weaving between the nine guards on either side, swimming between them.

The bone-chilling chill invaded the bone marrow, disturbing their true essence with the power of typhoid fever, and the nine guards were frozen into ice sculptures in a few breaths. Dongfang swooped into the wind, stabbed the nine people with his sword, and killed the nine people in an instant. Looking at the shattered ice, you can vaguely see the internal structure of the human body.

Wei Shaoqi was so frightened that his mouth grew up, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, knelt on the ground and begged: "Around my life, I can give you an inside line and provide every move of the Wei family!"

Dongfang Yingfeng shook his head, such a person disdains his own company. And even if he were to be let go, he would not be able to bring himself useful information! At this time, the people who rushed to the front line were all poor worms who had already given up, and if it was revealed that these people were all guilty.

Looking at Dongfang Fengfeng and shaking his head, Wei Shaoqi stood up miserably. The other party even dared to kill Wei Shaoyang, let alone himself! Now, he finally understood who killed Wei Shaoyang.

"Although Shaobao is conceited, he really guessed right! It was really you who killed Wei Shaoyang, so many people who killed my Wei family three times and twice, aren't you afraid of the Wei family's revenge!"

"What's the use of being afraid, did the Wei family plan to let go of the blade?" asked Dongfang Yingfeng.

Wei Shaoqi was silent, as one of the principals of the Wei family, he had also participated in the discussion of the Lan family and the blade. It is impossible for the Wei family to give up the occupation of these two forces, this is related to the Wei family's strong road!

Dongfang Yingfeng sighed and said, "Since you can't, why bother with the question of whether you dare to kill or not." Once the time comes, why bother to keep your hands! After all, it is just a matter of dying, why not die with some dignity!"

Wei Shaoqi silently raised his sword and held it across his neck. I took a nostalgic look at the world, looked deeply at the wind in the east for a while, and ended my life with a miserable smile. Dongfang Yingfeng is right, since he is dead after all, why not die with some dignity! I used to be famous among the younger generation, but in the past few years, I have wasted my cultivation and fallen into that desperate whirlpool of interests!

Seeing Wei Shaoqi killing himself like this, Dongfang Windward did not stop him. Since we are on the opposite side, we will never die! At this time, tolerance and kindness cannot make the other party change their minds, and this is the helplessness of different positions.

"Let your wife and children go to the Blade station, and send a message to Zhang Li to tell him that the commanders at all levels of the Blade outside may be in danger, and let him gather personnel to rescue him immediately! You act with me and fight the front first!" Dongfang Yingfeng woke up the sleeping Sun Qian while facing Chen Qidao.

"Yes, Master Commander!" Chen Qi said respectfully. Calling Dongfang Windward 'Lord' before was more of an affirmation of his strength, which was the decision of many people at Blade. He didn't care about it before, but today's events were enough for him to be grateful to Dongfang Yingfeng for a lifetime. The respect in words has never been sincere!

By the time Chen Qi sent his wife and children away, Sun Qian had already woken up. Following behind Dongfang Windward and Chen Qiround, the figures of the three quickly disappeared into the night. This night's Izumo Northwest City is destined to be swords and swords, and it is no longer peaceful!

Castle Lord's Mansion!

"Brother Ren Kendo, we haven't seen each other for fifty years, come and I will toast you, and welcome you to come back to Izumo City as a guest!" said the city lord Tianfeng Xin as he raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Brother Tianfeng is polite! Your Tianfeng family is in charge of hundreds of millions of miles of territory, and you are the master of the empire! My Heavenly Sword Sect is still making a living in your territory and mountains, how dare I accept your respect!"

"Brother Human Sword Dao said with a smile, your Heavenly Sword Sect and my Heavenly Wind Empire are also in the same lineage, both are descended from the Ancient Heavenly Sect! In essence, we are still equal, isn't it true that the ten-year disciple conference of your Heavenly Sword Sect in my place is jointly organized by us!"

Hearing this, Ren Jian was slightly stunned and said: "My Heavenly Sword Sect is under the control of the Empire, and the Empire assists our Heavenly Sword Sect in recruiting disciples, which is the agreement between the Heavenly Sword and the Empire of the past dynasties. This ten-year disciple conference is not the sole possession of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is up to those little guys to decide which side to worship in the end. What's more, most of the disciples of my Heavenly Sword Sect work for the empire, so the empire is sure to make a profit!"