Chapter 280: Sniping Feng Rhino Horn

The angry cold who had nowhere to vent his anger struggled to stand up at this moment, walked to the unconscious Yue Qian's side, and punched and kicked Yue Qian's body.

"Where are Feng Rhino Horns!?

In the end, after venting, Yue Qian was still blown out of his head, lying alone on the dock, like a dead fish jumping ashore, his eyes wide looking at the distant naval warships on the river.

On the warship, Feng Rhino watched the battle come to an end in a daze, and the mighty and domineering mecha swept across the battlefield. He couldn't afford the slightest intent to fight. He had heard of this kind of killing weapon that had killed all sides in Hexi. In the end, it was Zhou Zhe and the others who took a lot of effort to subdue such a big guy, how could he, Feng Rhino Horn, rely on the thousands of water troops on this river, dare to say that he can destroy the cold and such a monster?

Yan Han, who was standing on the bank of the river, of course, saw the withdrawal of the naval warships, and he shouted loudly into the river

"Feng Rhino Horn, I have written down today's hatred in the cold. One day, I will take your dog's life. ”

In the face of the cold cold's fierce words, although Feng Xijiao was calm on the surface, he was still a little panicked in his heart. It was not someone else on the other side who was cold, and he deeply remembered that when the internal guards in the capital sent him the news, his mood at that time, he felt that the whole sky was overcast.

Although Yan Han let out cruel words, what he is facing now is an out-and-out mess.

Although the deacon who returned victorious did not say much, he did not hide the gloating look in his eyes for the severe cold.

"Aren't you supposed to explain something, why did you release that Frozen Miles? You killed him directly. "The voice of the cold is really like the cold coming to the world at this moment, cold as ice.

The deacon surnamed Bu looked puzzled: "It's good that I can drive the mecha in a hurry and successfully annihilate it, and I also saved your life." ”

"Mingming!" Yan Han spit out two words with difficulty, but he couldn't say it anymore, what to say to a fool. Obviously, you can let them escape first, and stopping the loss in time is the key, is it worth exchanging the three lives of your own people for their total annihilation?

There are only five people left in Qiankun Bazi now, but these five people are still caught in the mistake of the cold cold, and they don't listen to the explanation of the cold half-pull at all.

"What now?" asked one of the Qiankun disciples.

Yan Han snorted: "The people who killed us, just want to go so easily, Deacon, the rest is left to you, if you are willing to take revenge with me, repair your condition, and go to Feng Rhino tomorrow." Soon, it will be a heavenly crossing, so what's the matter? "I don't talk much, but once I make up my mind, even if it's just him, Yan Han will do it.

The Jade Sword Villa, the Jade Void Sect and the Tianyan Dojo all belong to the sect, and the latter is even more hidden in the secret realm, and if you want to destroy them, you need to plan carefully. But what is Feng Rhino Horn? If he doesn't destroy him, he will still have a foothold in the spiritual cultivation world in the future? At that time, everyone knows that the battle group of Qiankun Sect has killed three people, but Yan Han has not let go.

After that, this kind of thing will happen endlessly. Yan Han is not only for revenge, but also for the glory of Qiankun Gate.

"I'll go with you!" said almost in unison, as four brothers stood up, while another, worried

"Senior brother, can you recover from the injuries on your body?"

Yan Han took out the pill from the box, but fortunately, when he went to the painting boat, the things were left on the big ship of Qiankun Gate.

"I'll take one, and tomorrow I'll be back to normal, and I'll catch them off guard. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid that even if we don't do it, Feng Xijiao will still do it. Our mechs can be on the ship, if we are halfway through, what should we do if the defenders of Xingtiandu and Tianxingguan are flanked in front and back?

Deacon Bu finally couldn't help but ask at this time: "Then how can our mecha return to the mountain gate? You are the core of our faction, and you put the interests of our faction first, not personal grievances." ”

"Personal grudges?" Yan Han immediately became unhappy: "I can't send a disciple to die in vain, otherwise, anyone in this world can kill my Qiankun Sect disciple." Won't you be able to pretend to be someone else when you go out in the future?"

Almost like a quarrel, Deacon Bu argued with Yan Han without giving up. The noisy and noisy finally broke up, Deacon Bu made up his mind, and finally went back to the mountain gate to make a good complaint, he felt that he had a good reason, and it was not impossible to pull Yan Han down from the core main seat.

And Yan Han, there is no longer so much leisure to intrigue, at this moment, he not only wants the interests of Qiankunmen, but also the honor of Qiankunmen. The two, one body and the other soul, are indispensable.

Early the next morning, the two groups parted ways.

I have to say that this practice of the cold is very risky, and once you are careless, you may lose both people and money.

At this moment, Xingtiandu early in the morning had just opened the fence of the ferry and started a day's work, and there were many merchant ships coming and going, among them, there happened to be disciples from Dinghai Pavilion, as well as Yu Deshui who took them back to Hexi.

Yu Deshui didn't even hear the news that Yan Han was plotted, so he left early in the morning, full of treasures, ready to go all the way upstream, to run the business given to him by the Hou Ye, to establish the Caoyun transportation team, and to expand the scale and influence of Dinghai Pavilion. This is Zhou Zhe's layout for the future.

Withdrawing again, Yan Han had already brought the five disciples of the Qiankun Sect to Xingtiandu at this moment, and the group was dressed very ordinary, but the aura of the strong man was daunting.

However, Xingtiandu has always been an open port, and will only be closed when necessary or on order.

Yan Han and his entourage, who successfully entered the ferry, did not stop long, and went directly to the camp of the sailors at the ferry, they wanted to find Feng Rhino Horn and then kill it. If the six of them couldn't kill Feng Rhino and retreat with their whole body, it would be better to retreat from the core position and give it to others.

Everything went well, although the defenders were very well defended, but Yan Han still located Feng Rhino Horn here through the Qiankun Dragon Seeking Technique.

He walked to the sentry post, and immediately a sentry shouted

"The one who came stopped and gave his name. ”

Yan Han was expressionless, just handed over a box and said, "Give this box and this letter to your family Feng Gongzi, and I will stay until noon." ”

After saying that, Yan Han left without looking back, and there was an open space outside the camp, which was not suitable for staying for a long time.

A letter, a box, quite heavy. When the sentry saw the visitor, he knew that Feng Xijiao was here, and he was obviously prepared, so he sent it in without much hesitation.

When Feng Xijiao opened the box, he immediately sat down on the main seat in fright, and in the box, Yue Qian's head was placed.

The trembling hand finally opened the letter.

"Before noon, hang yourself at the camp gate, or else you will blame me for killing too much. Several big characters were written on the white paper, and the murderous aura could be felt by Feng Xijiao through the paper.

"What should I do?" Feng Xijiao at this moment, in addition to his identity, can only be regarded as a guest living in Xingtiandu, although he still has some retainers by his side, but these are obviously not people who can stop the cold. At this moment, it was like the blade of death slashing across his head and taking away his hair, making him extremely sober, everything that could be used must be used to stop the killing talent of the cold cold.

Sure enough, not long after the cold sent the letter, the sailors of Xingtiandu began to patrol around from the dock. And the number of sentries in the camp has doubled, and the purpose is self-evident.

"What should we do now?" asked a disciple of the Qiankun Sect.

Yan Leng snorted: "Talk about it, after noon, you will do it." ”

One of the disciples was obviously a little timid, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of killing too much: "Senior brother, we can go in and kill him." ”

"Go in? Have you ever thought about how many pursuers we will face if we go in and move? Will Feng Guang let us go? Anyway, if we tear our faces, it is better to be clean and clean, and kill people. "The cold is very heavy at the moment, and I have made great determination.

The others tried to persuade them to no avail, so they could only do so and began to carve a large array on the ground.

The attainments of the Yin and Yang runes of the Qiankun Gate can be regarded as the top of the clouds in Kyushu at present. There are countless formations accumulated and derived over thousands of years, among which there are well-carved amplification formations. As long as Shi Fa's body is strong enough, it is definitely not a lie to decide the whole thing with one move.

This is also the reason for the persuasion of the people, the killing is too much, and the cold can also cause serious internal injuries as a result.

Time passed bit by bit, noon haunted the hearts of both parties like a magic spell, Feng Xijiao after the soldiers were exhausted, thinking that it would be safe to escape from the desert when the cold came. And the brothers and sisters of the cold have already carved out the big array, and they are waiting for noon to arrive, and one move will determine the situation.

"The hour has come, Senior Brother!" said a disciple to Yan Han with some nervousness, at this moment, they were about a mile away from the camp, hidden in a field of reeds. And the underground, which was condensed into hard earth and stone by them with secret methods, and carved a large array, just waiting to be started.

At this moment, there were gongs and drums on the side of the camp, and then, like singing a big opera, Feng Xijiao, who was scared before noon, actually shouted in a voice with spiritual power

"I know you're here, it's past noon?"

How did he know that the cold at this moment was already squinting at the smoke and was ready to start.

"Bah!Bah!Bah!Bah!"

The spirit stones the size of four eggs were shattered by the severe cold and the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, and the rich spiritual energy was like a waterfall, filling the large array.

The large array then operated, and clusters of aura began to operate in a regular manner, and Yan Han's hand had already begun to copy the runes at this moment.

The hand moves with his heart, and at this moment the cold is deeply immersed in it, not caring about Feng Xijiao's noise at all, just silently in the world of runes, copying him and copying him.

A yang talisman was born, and countless spiritual energy continued to flow on the yang talisman with the cold fingertips, and suddenly a stream of light condensed the rune like substance.

More aura began to condense again, this time at a slower pace, and the cold cheeks were bulging with great difficulty, and he once again copied the yang talisman engraved in front of him.

In a short time, the Yang Talisman that had been carved several times was already more than one person tall, and at this moment, the severe cold, the Seven Apertures had begun to bleed, and he was about to lose control of this violent and incomparable Yang Talisman, but he had to persevere.

"Big brother, get out of here! A Qiankun Bazi really couldn't see the cold and continue to load, and his voice was full of crying.

But Yan Han didn't pay attention to him at all, if he wanted to do it, he would do it, he had already done it, the more ruthless the knife, the more afraid he would be of Qiankunmen in the future.

"Buzz!" was like a muffled thunder in the sky.

Feng Xijiao also heard it, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, there were no dark clouds!

But on the other side, the cold had already fallen, but the willpower still made him insist on seeing the last scene.

Here, when Feng Rhino Horn suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation coming diagonally towards the camp from mid-air, it was already too late.

The substantial yang talisman bombarded the camp like a flying missile, followed by a white light that almost blinded everyone's eyeballs, and the violent aura skewered everywhere with the explosion of the runes, and everything it touched was blown into a sieve.

"Boom!"

With a flash of light, with a popping sound, the camp boiled instantly, and with it, only crying and silence remained.

With satisfaction, Yan Han breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep quietly, while the others, carrying Yan Han, quietly marched towards the Qiankun Gate.

At this time, there was no need to investigate the results of the battle, the devastating blow caused by the four egg-sized spirit stones directly turned the area where Feng Rhino Horn was located into ruins, and the central area was directly burned into aura by the huge power of the Yang Fu.

Only the Qiankun Sect can handle such a long-distance attack, because they have the Qiankun Dragon Seeking Technique to locate, the Amplification Spirit Array to maintain the richness of the spiritual energy in a certain area, and most importantly, there is a very high rune attainment Yan Han who has the ability to control all this. So they succeeded, sniping Feng Xijiao from a distance, and let the sailor battalion of Xingtiandu suffer heavy losses.