The Divine Apocalypse Continent has not had a battle like this for tens of thousands of years!

Whether it is Jiufeng, Ren Fengxing, or Zhan Zhutian, the three of them are all strong men who have been famous for a long time, and they are all destroying the world with their gestures!

The first collision is a power hedge with no skill at all!

The land of the Divine Apocalypse Continent was far less stable than the environment of the Three Islands or the Twelve Signs of the Sea of Clouds, and it was difficult to withstand this terrifying power for a while, and began to tremble uneasily. And near the central mountain range where the three of them were, the mountains collapsed! The earth shattered!

After the initial collision, Jiufeng stepped back ten steps in the air and regained his body. And Ren Fengxing and Zhan Jietian took eight steps back in the air, their faces solemn!

The first collision, although both of them had certain reservations, they were two against one, and Jiufeng was only slightly inferior, which made them understand that Jiufeng's strength might be stronger than they imagined!

Ren Fengxing took the initiative to open the distance between him and Jiufeng, hand-to-hand combat is not his forte, there is no need for him to fight with his own shortcomings.

After opening the distance, Ren Fengxing was like a raging wave, his hand shook, his palm was supported, and the wind dragon hurried away!

"Ten winds walk thousands of miles!"

Let the wind make this move, and within a radius of a hundred miles, the wind suddenly swept in a raging manner, like a sharp edge! The mountains of the central mountain range were like small saplings that could not help the wind, and they all shattered and collapsed in this fierce wind!

"It's a good time!" Jiu Feng was not afraid, holding a sword in each hand, flying and spinning, the naked eye could not catch his movements at all, only the afterimage he left in the air!

Obviously they are two swords, but in the hands of Jiufeng, they have become two indestructible giant shields, and in this fierce wind, they are not leaky.

How could the Peerless Heaven with a flaming spear on the side make it so easy for Jiufeng?

Zhan Jietian has been observing Jiufeng's movements, looking for an opportunity to make a move. He is different from Ren Fengxing, this kind of combat technique that destroys the world at every turn is not what he likes. What he is better at is that in hand-to-hand combat, he seeks a point-by-moment burst and breaks the enemy with one blow!

When the wind weakened, Jiufeng's movements also slowed down, and as soon as Zhan Jietian's eyes lit up, the spear was raised, and he was killed in front of Jiufeng in the blink of an eye!

The flaming spear swims like a dragon, piercing, stabbing, riding, winding, ringing, pounced, pointing, dialing, and tricky, all towards the empty space in the defense of the nine fronts!

If the Nine Blades want to resist the spear of the Heavens, they must give up the wind like a blade, and if they want to defend against the wind, they will be stabbed by the spear.

After weighing it, the sword momentum of the Nine Blades Twin Swords changed, and they began to parry the spear of the battle, allowing the wind that had come to an end to leave scars on his body like a knife!

Ren Fengxing saw Jiufeng's intentions, and the palm of the false support immediately changed into a trick, and shouted: "It has been popular for a hundred years and a thousand years!"

The wind, which had already come to an end, was urged by the wind again, and there began to be signs of a second outbreak!

Nine Blades, who are one against two, fell into a crisis for the first time!

And in a small town in Weizhou on the Divine Apocalypse Continent, the residents of the town were all crying and trembling because of the abnormal shaking of the earth. In only one room, the two people sitting upright looked calm and did not panic.

"What is the cause of this unusual tremor? Do you know?" a female voice was like a warbler's cry, which was pleasant.

"It seems to be a natural disaster, but it is **. Night Cry was a little worried, for he faintly sensed a familiar force in the midst of this tremor.

"What are you worried about?"

"There were three people in the fight. Their strength is so strong that their strength can be transmitted here. One of them seems to be the Lord Ren Fengxing. ”

"Who is he?"

"He's the important person I need to get you away. Without him, I can't keep you safe as you traverse the turbulence between the 'Three Islands' and the Apocalypse Continent. He has always been only responsible for the guidance work, and now he will fight with the people in the center of the Divine Apocalypse Continent, which is inconsistent with the rules of the 'Three Islands', and even more inconsistent with his own consistent style. ”

Since fleeing Shuozhou with Hanfei, Night Cry has been planning to send Hanfei to "Three Islands". There is only one way for people below the Heavenly Realm to enter the three islands, and that is to enter as relatives of the people in the "Three Islands". Night Cry is a person from "Three Islands", and it is not difficult to let Hanfei go to "Three Islands" for temporary refuge.

At first, Hanfei refused, she wanted to know her father's safety. Ye Cry promised her that after sending her to the "Three Islands" for placement, he would return to listen to Han Fengfeng's news, and he would definitely give her a definite answer, and Han Fei reluctantly agreed.

Now, let Ren Fengxing fight with others, if he wins, it is fine, if he loses......

Ye Cry has a bit of a headache, he knows how to contact Ren Fengxing, but if he changes to a new envoy, how to contact the envoy will become a new problem......

And on the high cliff thirty miles outside Shuozhou City, the disheveled Han Fengfeng looked at Shuozhou City in the distance alone, and only he could understand how sad he felt in his heart.

The so-called sad Mo Denggao. Climb high and look far away, so the national garden has a panoramic view, but I can't go back, and I can't do anything. This is a great torture for a generation of heroes.

"Castle Lord...... Let's go......" Yue Zifan walked over from behind Han Fengfeng and persuaded.

"Castle Lord...... The city is gone...... How can I be called the lord of the city...... Strategist...... I don't have anything now, you don't have to follow me, just cast for the master, your talent shouldn't be buried in me......" Han Fengfeng's eyes were dead ashes, and he had long since lost his original flying look.

Yue Zifan looked at this lord who had been loyal to him for half his life, and the sadness in his heart was no less than that of Han Fengfeng.

Since Han Fengfeng woke up and learned what happened after Qi Yanyang's death and battle, he went crazy and wanted to go back to the city to save Qi Yanyang, but he was finally stopped by Yue Zifan.

Since then, Han Fengfeng has never taken care of his appearance, and he often comes here, looking at Shuozhou City, and tormenting himself......

After a few more days, Yue Zifan and Han Fengfeng asked the caravan on the avenue to buy a coarse cloth coat to change into, and wanted to go to the city to inquire about Qi Madyang's news, but they saw a bloody head hanging high on the city gate outside the city gate!

Bloody clothes dragged their seriously injured bodies back to Shuozhou that day, and just happened to meet the black-clothed men who were out of the city to pursue, and the bloody clothes who had been seriously injured were unable to support themselves, and after two rounds of confrontation, they were beheaded.

Later, the black-clothed people searched for Han Fengfeng everywhere to no avail, so they hung the blood-clothed head's head on the city gate, wanting to stimulate Han Fengfeng to show up.

As for Qi Qiangyang...... Qi Madyang's last battle deeply shocked every man in black, they respected Qi Madyang as a man who stood up to the sky, so they did not disrespect Qi Madyang's corpse, but buried him thickly.

Looking at the blood-clothed human head, Han Fengfeng's eyes were about to split, and two bloody tears flowed down his cheeks, hideous and terrifying!

Yue Zifan stopped Han Fengfeng, who was about to rush over, and said hurriedly: "Lord, you can't go! They are doing this just to lure you out! You can't be fooled! Now that you have been arrested, the sacrifices of the bloody clothes and General Qi will be in vain! You can't go!"

Han Fengfeng was bleeding and tearful, and was dragged away by Yue Zifan, stumbling step by step, attracting the curious eyes of the people around him.

Fortunately, with the way he looks now, no one will put him with the majestic city lord in a row......

The battle between the wind, the flames, and the black lightning has been going on for a day and night.

The jade rabbit is hidden and the golden black comes out, the east is white, and the fierce battle under the moon has become the battle of the early sun.

Although Ren Fengxing and Zhan Juetian cooperated for the first time, as the battle continued, the cooperation between the two became more and more tacit. The two of them were close and far away, so that Jiufeng could only defend with all his strength and could not make effective counterattacks.

At this time, Jiu Feng had already suffered a lot of injuries, but his fighting spirit was still high, and the arrogance on his face had not been reduced by half a point.

"Jiufeng, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, I can't imagine that your strength is not as good as before. Today, you are destined to be ambushed!" Ren Fengxing raised his voice as he continued to urge the wind.

What Ren Fengxing said is indeed the truth, since the accidental death of the Nine Realms of the Ontology Nine Realms, the strength of the Nine Blades and the Buckle String as the secondary body has been declining. Even if it is 10,000 years of recuperation, it only slightly slows down the rate of decline.

"Why bother talking to him, he is disrespectful to the Twelve Palaces of the Sea of Clouds, and he is killing himself!"

Just when Jiufeng was approaching the end of the strong crossbow, a pure and elegant piano sound suddenly sounded, Jiufeng was caught off guard, and after being hit by this piano sound again, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof"!

"This piano sound ......" Ren Fengxing thought of a person, and looked in the direction of the piano sound in surprise!