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A terrible sword wound slid diagonally down Sima Chaifeng's left shoulder, across his chest and abdomen, and down to the inside of his right leg. The wound was an inch deep, and it almost disemboweled.

If it weren't for Sima Chaifeng's close wearing a piece of gold silk soft armor, which could effectively resist the slashing of a sharp weapon, this sword would have split him into two pieces!

Rao is Sima Chasing Wind wore a close-fitting gold silk soft armor, ordinary sharp weapons could not damage the soft armor at all, in the face of the eight-sided sword forged by the reckless remnants in Yingfeng's hands with the ancient Qin secret method, the soft armor was still split by a sword, and Sima Chasing Feng was also hit hard.

The blood was dripping, the wound was in severe pain, and with every step, the diaphragm in the wound twitched violently, and all the internal organs seemed to break through the diaphragm and escape out of the body. Sima Chaifeng had already taken several pills to curb internal bleeding, and applied a layer of excellent gold sore medicine to the wound, the lethality brought to him by this sword was too great, and he was just barely able to keep the wound from deteriorating.

The fire was raging all around, Sima Chasing Wind was covered in blood, like a big fireball passing over the high-rise buildings in Qizhou City, his toes tapped the roof of the high-rise buildings, and his body was dozens of zhang away, and the fireworks were soaring everywhere he passed, Sima Chasing Wind was no longer able to control the high temperature emitted by his own Wu Yuan, and many small buildings were ignited by her.

Yingfeng was dressed in heavy armor, like a wild bull running wildly on the ground.

His body skills were not as good as Sima Chafeng, but he ran extremely fast, and all the houses and walls in front of him were broken by him with a sword. Everywhere he passed, the houses collapsed, the walls were shattered, there were unlucky gang members in Chengzhou City, and those city fox society rats who took advantage of the chaos to rob accidentally blocked in front of Yingfeng, and they were also killed by him with a sword.

'Quack' sneered continuously, and Yingfeng shouted at Sima Chaifeng, who was fleeing quickly, "Trojan Ma Taishou, what are you running away? Your little concubine, the children your concubine helped you give birth to, are all in my hands! You really can't bear to leave them alone?"

In terms of strength, Yingfeng is not as good as Sima Chafeng.

Just now, Sima Chaifeng's guards were killed by the naturalized natives brought by Yingfeng, but Sima Chaifeng was beaten violently by Yingfeng, and Yingfeng vomited blood and continued to retreat.

Seeing that Sima Chasing Feng was able to kill Yingfeng, a team of reckless remnants escorted Sima Chaifeng's concubines in Xinna, Qizhou, as well as a few children born to him by those concubines. The swords were already on their necks.

Sima Chasing Wind was in a state of mind for a while, and Yingfeng broke out, and Sima Chasing Wind was seriously injured with a sword.

Sima was also very decisive in chasing the wind, and after taking a sword, he turned around and left, not stopping at all for the concubines and children who cried behind him.

Hearing Yingfeng's provocative words, Sima Chaifeng couldn't help but laugh strangely: "Just a concubine room, death is death, in the old mansion in the capital, the number of concubines is nearly 100, what are just a few concubines?

"The son of a thousand daughters does not sit in the hall, as long as I get out safely today, no matter if you delay them or burn them, I will come back with a thousandfold or hundredfold revenge in the future! There are countless remnant tribes in the barren mountains, and slaughtering a hundred of your tribes can always offset their lives!"

Sima Chaifeng gritted his teeth and smiled, but his heart seemed to be dripping blood.

He really didn't pay attention to those concubines, and he could buy a concubine room for a hundred taels of silver, even if it had a little color, it was just a plaything.

What really hurt his heart was a concubine born to him by one of the concubines. Although that kid is young, he is born with a hundred veins, he is an excellent martial arts seedling, and he is also talented, at the age of less than five years, he can already recognize more than 3,000 words, and even the esoteric and difficult ancient seal characters, he has learned more than 400!

Sima Chaifeng has the intention to let him replace him to stay in the capital of Dajin, the eldest son who only knows how to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble!

If he was killed by Yingfeng's people, Sima Chaifeng swore that he would definitely use all the power of the Sima clan to take revenge.

When Yingfeng heard Sima Chaifeng's indifferent and ruthless words, he couldn't help but curse, gritted his teeth and strode forward, and continued to chase and kill.

Gradually, there were some other big men wearing heavy armor and the same strength as Yingfeng came up from all around, and they shouted loudly, cooperating with Yingfeng to chase and intercept Sima Chaifeng, wanting to trap him in the city of Qizhou!

After all, Sima Chasing the Wind is the Taishou of Qizhou, and if he can capture Sima Chasing the Wind alive, it will be too valuable for these reckless remnants.

Sima Chaifeng gritted his teeth, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and yelled heavily, 'Yunlai'!

'Huhu' The flames surged, and the boots under Sima Chaifeng's feet suddenly burned to ashes, and a large area of fire clouds with a radius of three zhang wrapped around Sima Chaifeng's legs, holding him up violently. Sima Chaifeng's body suddenly flew up to a height of five hundred zhang, swinging an arc and falling out of the city.

"Flying Cloud Technique!Trojan Horse Taishou is still a secret magician?" Ying Feng and the others were stunned, and chased in the direction of Sima Chasing Wind and escaping more and more urgently.

Sima Chasing Feng is actually a powerful mystic, so he is even more valuable.

Led by Yingfeng, more than a dozen heavily armored men ran wildly with hundreds of elite natives, chasing Sima Chaifeng and escaping in the direction of his escape, rushing out of the north gate of Qizhou City, all the way to the direction where he fell.

Sima Chasing the Wind's Feiyun Secret Technique made him rush out of the city for more than ten miles in one go, and after being seriously injured, he used the secret technique, Sima Chasing the Wind staggered to the ground, almost fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be cooked in boiling oil.

'Hiss', 'hiss', a few horse neighing sounds, Sima Chasing Feng looked up sharply, his eyes widened in astonishment.

Just a hundred feet in front of him, a dense forest was in sight, and a large group of cavalrymen in iron armor were riding out of the forest in a neat procession, and behind these cavalry were a large number of elite foot soldiers in leather armor.

More than a dozen military flags fluttered in the wind, and in the middle of the flag was a bloody word 'strong'.

The guard general of the Nine Storms Pass, the miscellaneous general known as the big open coffin, General Li, with his subordinates, arrived in time at the request of Sima Chasing the Wind.

A figure rushed over quickly, and the old aconite hurriedly rushed to Sima Chaifeng and hugged him: "Master, master, this is, what's going on?"

'Whew', a hard, icy evil air hit, and the general jumped off his mount with a big open coffin, and rushed out hundreds of feet away with a stride, like a flagpole firmly beside Sima Chaifeng.

General Li, who was born extremely fierce, and the face of the awl was full of cruel and indifferent colors, looked at Sima Chaifeng, who was covered in blood, and said in amazement: "Lord Taishou, what happened to Qizhou City?

Saying the word 'bullet pressure', General Li's face couldn't help but show a trace of extremely bloodthirsty and fierce expression.

Sima Chaifeng gasped, he pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, don't hurry, don't move." I remember that there is a valley nearby where you can garrison troops, so hurry up and hide with your men. ”

"It's come to this, I'm going to see how Zhou Liuyun and Chu Jie end up. ”