Chapter 68: The Demise of a Generation of Influential Figures
Chu Han turned around and left quickly, indifferent to Qiao Feng's pursuit.
Qiao Feng turned into a poisonous person, his strength increased greatly, and he was surrounded by poisonous gas, and only the poisonous gas that diffused out, and the soldiers who approached were poisoned to death.
Chu Han thought about it again and again, and he needed to choose a quiet place to compete with Qiao Feng.
When you enter the jungle, you will be greeted by tall shrubs and lush weeds. There was no open space in front of him, and it was still very close to the barracks, so Chu Han continued to run forward without stopping.
A third of the pillar incense ran, and an open space appeared in front of him, and Chu Han stopped.
"Why don't you run?" Qiao Feng chased closely, and Chu Han finally stopped.
"Why do you still want to run?" "Running away does not mean being afraid, let alone choosing to give up. Just to fight a solo duel and find a quiet place.
"Since we don't run, let's break it off!"
Poison Curse Palm!
Qiao Feng opened his palms, and the strong wind around his body was everywhere, like a rabbit, facing Chu Han and covering the door.
The poisonous gas is domineering, with poison in the palm, and a little contamination will inevitably be riddled with poisonous gas.
Chu Han held his breath, the silver soul was raised, and the gun and palm quickly confronted each other.
The two turned into afterimages, fighting indistinguishably in the open land.
"Young Master Chu, is it uncomfortable not to breathe?" Qiao Feng sensed Chu Han's every move, his breath was not there, and he must have used the turtle breath method to prevent the poisonous gas from entering his body. Qiao Feng's poisonous gas, even if he doesn't breathe, the poisonous gas can enter the body, the breath can add death, and the poisonous gas will soak into the body, and the time to cause damage will be a little longer.
Chu Han was silent, still confronting Qiao Feng.
Time passed little by little, and Qiao Feng still couldn't gain the upper hand. Chu Han in front of him, the turtle breath method is too domineering, and it is difficult to maintain it all the time.
Corpses littered the field!!
Suddenly, Qiao Feng put away his poisonous spell palm and changed his attack method.
'Corpses everywhere' is the demonization of the body, demonizing it into a frenzied slaughterer. Entering the state of demonization, the sense of poison is not strong, there are only enemies in his eyes, and the six relatives do not recognize that they are really devils.
'Whew!' Qiao Feng suddenly howled, he was demonized, and his whole person turned into a heartbroken killing machine. His eyes glowed red, as if they could radiate red light.
Qiao Feng's nails grew rapidly, growing to the size of a short bayonet.
'Huh~~~' Qiao Feng's ten fingers were like ten bayonets, waving all over the sky, and the ten finger attacks were like a woven grid, trapping Chu Han's attack firmly.
Qiao Feng, who was even more violent, made Chu Han's offensive weaker and weaker, and ordinary attacks were already difficult to support.
'Ah!' Chu Han burst out with a burst of energy, and a powerful force shook Qiao Feng away.
Suddenly, Qiao Feng collected the silver soul, and a method of destroying the world and destroying the earth was quickly cast in his hand.
A Xuanjian with an ancient aura rose from the ground, and the ground was shaken open by countless cracks.
The ancient Xuanjian appeared in front of Qiao Feng with an ancient charm.
Qiao Feng, who was in a demonic state, the moment he saw the ancient Xuanjian, he was already unconscious, and his eyes suddenly became bigger.
"You're an immortal cultivator. In Qiao Feng's demonization, his voice changed, becoming old and hoarse.
"It's over!"
Shout~~~
Qiao Feng's Xuanjian froze in front of him, and with a wave of his fingertips, the Xuanjian flew towards Qiao Feng.
Penetrating, penetrating without suspense, Qiao Feng's heart was inserted by the Xuanjian.
The Xuanjian was inserted into his heart, and the ancient aura began to spread throughout his body, disintegrating Qiao Feng like pieces.
'Jump!' Qiao Feng knelt on the ground, the poisonous gas dissipated, and he returned to his original true body in a demonic state.
"Years of planning, step by step. I didn't expect it to be planted in your hands. Qiao Feng's breath became weaker and weaker, and he said with difficulty with the remaining strength.
"Aiding and abetting the abuse will inevitably summon heaven's punishment. If you don't have the right mind, you will die innocently. Chu Han said solemnly.
"Those who achieve great things are not informal. The winner is the king, and the loser is the coward, I am unwilling, unwilling. Qiao Feng roared into the sky, and a mouthful of black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
"By the way, when you die, tell you one thing, so that you can die blindly. ”
"Your daughter is dead. ”
"Bing'er, she's dead. When Qiao Feng heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
"She is not right, but you have done it. Those who have an improper mind will inevitably summon heaven's punishment. Chu Han also knew something about what Qiao Bingbing did. This eldest lady is friendly on the surface, but femme fatale on the inside, and death can make her not harmful.
"Did you kill it?" Qiao Feng wanted to get an answer.
"Hmm. Chu Han didn't explain much.
"Hahaha, hahaha. ”
"Providence, providence! Bing'er, my daughter. ”
Qiao Feng looked up to the sky and shouted, his body could no longer support it, and a generation of influential figures died like this.
The two armies fought, Wu Cheng died, and Qiao Feng died. Two crucial people, who don't even know about death, are just pawns in the whole game of chess, and the real Yellow Sparrow is only starting now.
Looking at Qiao Feng's dead body, Chu Han cut off his head, and the body was discarded on this side of the land.
In the barracks, Wu Cheng and Qiao Feng's men and horses were in dire straits, and the number of deaths on both sides continued to rise.
When Chu Han carried Qiao Feng's head and walked out of the jungle again, both sides stopped.
"Strategist. Zhao Gao saw Qiao Feng's head, and he shouted like a lost soul.
"Oh~~" The people on Wu Cheng's side, seeing that Chu Han had killed Qiao Feng, shouted one by one.
The battle situation is ever-changing, Qiao Feng had the advantage before, and he thought that everything was under control, but he didn't know that Chu Han appeared and changed the situation. The battle is not until the last moment, and no one knows the final result.
"If you don't want to die, lay down your arms and surrender to me. Chu Han threw Qiao Feng's head at Zhao Gao and others, and shouted with a force that pierced the sky.
The military advisor died, the morale was greatly reduced, and Qiao Feng's men and horses were already at a loss.
"Whoever kills my army and division, die. Zhao Gao was unwilling to give in and ran towards Chu Han.
With a wave of Chu Han's silver soul, Zhao Gao's head was picked up and flew out, turning into a beautiful arc and landing in front of Qiao Feng's people. Looking at Zhao Gao's head, the soldiers were even more chilled and desperate.
"If you don't want to die, put down your weapons. Chu Han faced tens of thousands of soldiers and shouted again.
'When' the soldiers discarded their weapons one by one, the division was dead, the general was also dead, and the soldiers lost their fighting spirit.
"Take care of the battlefield, gather men and horses, and break through Yang Xincheng tonight. ”
"Yes. Zhou Hao echoed loudly.