Chapter 15: The Fall of the Wind House

This Jade Han Sword is worthy of an ancient sword, I saw Zhang Yong brandishing the Jade Han Sword frantically, and the sword light was so frenzied that Feng Xiao retreated a few steps.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was another burst of sword light, and Feng Xiao changed his attack to take Zhang Yong's swords.

After receiving the heavy swords, Feng Xiao at this time only felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and Zhang Yong's strength was unexpectedly strong.

In fact, Feng Xiao knew that Zhang Yong's cultivation was two levels higher than herself, and she was the Xuanhuo First Heavy Master of the Xuanhuo Realm First Realm, and Zhang Yong was the Xuanhuo Triple Master of the Xuanhuo Realm Triple Realm, and they had four and six companion abilities respectively. At this time, Zhang Yong was equipped with a Xuanshui-level artifact like the Yuhan Sword, and Feng Xiao had already taken advantage of the disadvantage, far from being Zhang Yong's opponent.

But Feng Xiao was not afraid, thinking that Zhang Fu actually killed his second brother, Feng Xiao hated and was angry, he must make Zhang Fu pay the price.

The wind of revenge has been ignited, and it is time for Feng Xiao to use his natal trick.

I only heard Feng Xiao burst into a shout, and used all his strength to quickly open his strongest companion ability, which was extremely terrifying, and its name was Four Fire Fist.

The Four Fire Fist is the skill that was born when Feng Xiao broke through the Xuantu Realm and reached the first realm of the Xuanhu Realm, the Four Fire Fist was not just a single fire aura attack, but a terrifying gathering spirit in the form of four arms on Feng Xiao's back.

At this time, Feng Xiao's fire spirit qi that burst all over his body had already shocked Zhang Yong to the side. Soon, I saw that four arms and fists formed by the fusion of fire spirit qi quickly condensed behind Feng Xiao, these four fists were like Feng Xiao's hands, which made him control freely, and he looked extremely domineering.

"Heh, Feng Xiao, it seems that you dare to duel with me, and you really have a trick! Otherwise, according to the strength of your Xuanhuo First Heavy Division, you will be defeated by me in less than ten moves. ”

Zhang Yong steadied his footsteps and said disdainfully.

"Less nonsense, take your life!"

Feng Xiao only cared about revenge and quickly jumped up, and the four fire fists on his back quickly hit Zhang Yong's chest.

"Don't think about it, come back!"

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Zhang Yong didn't know when he had already opened the fifth companion ability of his Xuanhuo Realm Triple Division, the Xuanhuo Qi Cannon.

I saw Zhang Yong throw away the Yuhan Sword, and his hands were quickly filled with extremely mellow fire spirit qi, and the fire spirit qi was quickly compressed into a ball of light.

At this moment, Feng Xiao, who had been killed, faintly felt that something was wrong, but at this moment he wanted to stop but couldn't stop.

"Fengxiao, you go to die!"

Zhang Yong just grasped Feng Xiao's hesitation at this moment, and quickly pushed the condensed light ball gas cannon in his hand towards Feng Xiao's heart.

"Brother Xiao!

Seeing this scene, Feng Yuan, the head of the second mansion of the Feng family, and Feng Lin, the son of Feng Xiao, felt that the big thing was not good, and Zhang Yong was going to die. The two yelled and tried to stop them, but it was too late.

"Boom ......"

I only heard an unusually loud noise that was about to tear the sky, and a strong explosion suddenly crashed in front of the door of Zhangfu in the middle of the night. The violent explosion sent out a large number of sparks, and these sparks disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the front of Zhang's mansion instantly dimmed again. And this unusually huge explosion also spread throughout the entire Heavenly Spirit City.

From a distance, the front of Zhang's Mansion was dusty at this time, and there was no light or figure of a torch, nor could I hear anyone's roar, and the only thing that could be vaguely seen was a big pit.

After a while, a few figures stood faintly at the door of Zhang's mansion.

"Ahem!"

It's just that in the blink of an eye, almost all the people up and down the Feng Mansion have fallen, and at this time, only the two of the two of them, Feng Yuan and Feng Lin, staggered forward and backward in the fog and stood up without knowing what to do.

At this time, Feng Xiao, the master of the Feng Mansion who duel with Zhang Yong, was long gone, and only some fragments of his flesh were left in the pit, and his blood was also floating in the air. The Feng family's hundreds of guards and dozens of guards from the Zhang Mansion had all been killed by the explosion, and none of the horses survived.

And the only ones who were lucky to survive were Feng Yuan, Feng Lin, and Zhang Yong.

Feng Lin was already seriously injured, and when the explosion sounded just now, he only felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, and the nerves in his body even reached the point of numbness.

Feng Yuan, the main body of the Second Mansion of the Feng Family, whose strength had reached the triple realm of the Xuantu Realm, was in front of Feng Lin, blocking a lot of impact for the Fen Lin. However, Feng Yuan had already been violently injured by the explosion Yu Bo, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out of Feng Yuan's mouth.

"Uncle Yuan, are you okay?"

Feng Lin behind him saw that Uncle Feng Yuan had vomited blood, and hurriedly helped him.

"I'm fine, nephew Fenglin, run for your life, otherwise we will all be killed by Zhang Yong. ”

Feng Yuan quickly observed the front of Zhang's mansion after the explosion, his younger brother Feng Xiao had already exploded and broken his body into pieces, and the Feng family and the Zhang family were also killed and injured.

At the same time, Feng Yuan and Feng Xiao also noticed that Zhang Fu advocated that Yong was missing a left arm at this time, and Zhang Yong, who was bleeding profusely, was sitting cross-legged on the ground to stop bleeding and heal.

"My father, is he dead?"

Looking at the sudden tragic scene in front of him, Feng Lin held back tears and asked the weak Uncle Feng Yuan.

"Your father must have finally dispersed his aura and wanted to die with Zhang Yong. It's a pity, your father miscalculated, Zhang Yong was only blown off an arm. Fenglin nephew, you run away, Zhang Yong is healing at the moment and has no time to take care of us, but after he stops the bleeding, he will definitely take revenge on the broken arm and kill you and me, and now is a good opportunity for you to escape. ”

Feng Yuan thought that time was pressing, so he hurriedly pushed Feng Lin away, determined to let Feng Lin leave here immediately.

"What about you, Uncle Fengyuan?"

Feng Lin dragged half of his unconscious body, and tightly supported the weak Uncle Feng Yuan, he was unwilling to escape from here alone. At this moment, Feng Lin even choked up his voice, he knew that his relatives were almost dead.

Feng Lin's heart was full of pain at the moment, it was no longer covered by hatred, and his mind could not be said to be sober at this time.

"Hurry up, or Uncle will die in front of you now. ”

Before Feng Lin could soak in his sadness, Feng Yuan had already pulled out his saber and roared at Feng Lin with it around his neck.

"Uncle Fengyuan, you! Lin'er is leaving!"

Seeing that Feng Yuan was about to commit suicide, the seventeen-year-old Feng Lin was afraid.

Feng Lin forcibly endured the tears of life and death, let go of Feng Yuan's arm and ran away as fast as a wronged child, he knew that this walk was separated from Uncle Feng Yuan.

Feng Lin didn't dare to turn back, didn't dare to slow down, dragged his body into the dark Heavenly Spirit City, and fled to Fengfu's house.

Feng Lin just felt that not long after he fled, a strong explosion broke out again at the gate of Zhang's mansion, and the bright light Feng Lin clearly saw that it flashed in the dark sky for a few seconds, and in the air it seemed that he smelled Uncle Feng Yuan again.

Fenglin ran wildly, and he couldn't feel tired anymore, but his mind was blank. He even felt like a soulless corpse at the moment, just moving.

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