Chapter 118: A Crushing Victory

Such a fierce battle lasted only three minutes, and the two of them retreated at the same time, stopping at a distance of a few feet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, Ren Qingyao's expression was solemn, his breathing was short, and it was obvious that his physical strength and true qi were extremely consumed. Not only that, a three-inch-long scratch appeared on the cyan sleeve of his left hand, and as the breeze blew, the robe fluttered, revealing the blood-stained cyan dragon scales inside and the blood-colored scars that could be seen deep in the bones. Blood seeped into his cuffs and slowly dripped on the cracked bluestone in the ground, tick, tick!

With the powerful recovery power of his Qingjiao bloodline, the wound should have healed a long time ago, but the reason why the bleeding did not stop was because near the wound, there was a black energy that was constantly eroding the blood cells at his wound.

However, Liu Hanfeng was not much better, his breathing was short, the qi and blood in his body were fluctuating endlessly, and a blood-colored wound appeared on his right shoulder, and the red blood kept dripping. Not only that, but the one-horned demon attached to him is also constantly devouring his essence. If he doesn't end the fight soon, he'll be sucked dry by this one-horned demon!

At this time, Ren Qingyao is similar, stimulating the bloodline of the frog will lead to the deepening of the degree of dragonization. Once it lasts too long and causes the body to become alienated, it will be difficult to turn back, so he must also end the fight as soon as possible!

However, neither of them made the first move, but quickly regained their strength, brewing a killing move.

Nearby, in a half-collapsed house, there was a sudden explosion, bricks and stones splashed, and a white-clothed figure rose from the ruins, holding a little boy in his arms, like a flying hong, floating down on the street in the distance.

At this time, a young couple rushed over with excited expressions, took the child, and said gratefully: "Thank you Daxia for saving my son!"

"No, let's go!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he rushed quickly, landing on Liu Hanfeng's side, and at the same time, the spiritual power in the center of his eyebrows was condensed, and his sword intent was ready to attack.

Damn it!

Liu Hanfeng's expression changed slightly, he was not afraid of Ling Feng, but at this time, all his energy was restrained by Ren Qingyao, an unprecedented enemy, and it was easy to be sneak attacked.

But at this time, Liu Hanfeng has no way to retreat, and once he retreats, he will show his back to Ren Qingyao.

The two of them confronted each other for a moment, Ren Qingyao suddenly moved, grabbed the Qingjiao sword with his left hand, and slashed it gently, blood seeped into the cyan blade, and suddenly trembled slightly.

"Whew!"

Immediately, a long dragon roar sounded, and the sword of the Qingjiao sword skyrocketed, and the cyan sword was dazzling!

The spirit of the Frog Sword is a dragon soul, but although the dragon soul is powerful, it is not as good as the one-horned ghost king who can continue to devour the soul and grow, and it needs the sword master to nourish it with his own true temperature, once the spirit is activated, the dragon soul consumption is too large, and it will quickly weaken. That's why he didn't use it lightly. But at this time, it is already a life-and-death battle, and there is no room for reservations!

Liu Hanfeng was the same, his consciousness communicated with the one-horned demon, and passed on an idea: "Lend me all your power!"

A strange laugh sounded in his head: "Good!"

Immediately, a majestic ghost aura quickly merged into his dantian, and his aura suddenly soared again.

But at the same time, a bloodthirsty and tyrannical evil consciousness invaded Liu Hanfeng's sea of consciousness. This is the consciousness of the one-horned ghost, it has always had reservations, and at this time it seems to be fully supportive, but it is obviously the ghost idea of beating the dove to occupy the magpie's nest, ready to take away his body!

But Liu Hanfeng has no choice, once he gives up the possession of the evil ghost, facing Ren Qingyao in the transformed state, he will definitely die!

Immediately, the two of them finished accumulating their strength, and suddenly moved at the same time.

"Go!"!

As Ren Qingyao's voice sounded, the Qingjiao sword turned into a thick cyan sword rainbow like a hundred-step flying sword, shooting towards Liu Hanfeng from the palm of his hand!

"Hurry!"

Liu Hanfeng also shouted violently, and the Imperial Envoy Soul Devouring Knife shot out!

The cyan sword rainbow and the black sword light collided in the air!

There was a bang, and the blue and black aura instantly shone to the extreme, like a huge fireball.

Immediately after, a cyan sword rainbow shot out from the fireball.

Liu Hanfeng's complexion changed drastically, and his figure hurriedly dodged, but it was still too late, and he was slashed by the cyan sword rainbow on his left shoulder, one arm fell neatly, and blood gushed rapidly!

Ling Feng's figure suddenly flashed, and a sword stabbed out, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Liu Hanfeng.

At this time, Liu Hanfeng was already extremely weak, and he had broken another arm, and he was no longer able to resist, and he was about to die under the Hanyuan sword!

At that moment, a black streamer quickly stretched in, enveloping him in a rapid contraction.

Ling Feng's sword missed, and when he looked up, he saw that on the roof not far away, the other end of the long black streamer was held in the hand of a beautiful shadow wearing a black light veil.

Immediately, the black gauze woman grabbed Liu Hanfeng, her figure flashed, and she quickly walked away.

It's a pity that I still let Liu Hanfeng run away, damn witch!

Ling Feng scolded secretly, but he didn't have the heart to chase after it. Because Ren Qingyao was also injured at this time, he lifted the transformation state, the cyan flames in his eyes and the cyan dragon scales all over his body disappeared, and his body fell into extreme weakness!

Although it is already a little damaged, it is a divine soldier in the end, and it can be regarded as a consolation prize!

He hurriedly supported Ren Qingyao, put the sword back into the sheath for him, and said with a worried expression: "Helper, are you okay?"

At this time, he felt very guilty in his heart, Ren Qingyao was so seriously injured because of himself. If you endure it, maybe it won't be like this!

Ren Qingyao only smiled slightly, took out a jade bottle from his cuffs, and poured all the crystal pills the size of broad beans into his mouth, before he smiled: "Don't worry, it's just that the consumption is too big." ā€

This is the third-order Qi Returning Pill, swallowing this whole bottle, the true qi in the body begins to recover rapidly.

Immediately, on both sides of the street, cyan figures came quickly, all of them were the Frog Gang. The two leaders are an elite man with a mixed iron rod and a middle-aged man in black with a seven-foot spear, they are the two elders of the Qingjiao Gang, Luo Gan, a gas stick, and Yu Wenyan, a soul-breaking gun!

Yu Wenyan said: "Helper, are you okay?"

Ren Qingyao smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go back first!"

Luo Gan was silent, and stood beside Ren Qingyao with a serious expression, he had been rescued by Ren Qingyao, so he naturally had to do his best to protect him at this time to prevent a sneak attack.

At this moment, the sound of neat footsteps sounded.

Suddenly, two groups of people came rushing from the front and back of the street.

On one side is the county soldiers led by the county guard Zhou Yulang, and on the other side is the government soldiers led by the commander Liu Feng, all of whom are well-dressed and well-equipped, and each of them is an elite soldier in the internal force realm, with more than a thousand people.

Zhou Yulang said lightly: "Ren gang leader, your Qingjiao Gang gathers people to rebel, and the county guard is ordered to encircle and suppress your Qingjiao Gang!"

He knew that Ren Qingyao was a true disciple of the Qinglong Palace, one of the seven major sects, but he was still ready to make a move, obviously under the instructions of the higher-ups.

And Liu Feng also said with a cold expression: "Ren Qingyao, you also have today!"

He wanted to kill Ling Feng last time, but he was forced to retreat by Ren Qingyao, and he felt a big loss of face, and this time he naturally won't let go of this rare opportunity!

Ren Qingyao's face was a little unpleasant, if it was ordinary, with his martial arts, no matter how many ordinary soldiers there were, it would be meaningless. But at this time, he has already received a lot of injuries, his skills have been greatly damaged, he is exhausted, and in the face of Zhou Yulang and Liu Feng joining forces, I am afraid that the end will be worrying!

Luo Gan and Yu Wenyan's faces were the same, obviously understanding that the situation was not good.

Ling Feng's expression was grim, and the killing intent in his heart was condensed, these two old dogs did not go to the Netherworld Palace, they actually tried their best to prepare for the fisherman's profit!