Chapter 310: Your fate is up to me
"Get up, all of you!"
Qing Cang Daozun hurriedly shouted, and let everyone kneeling on the ground get up: "That token is fake, it's Liu Feng's trick, don't believe it!"
But no matter how Qingcang Daozun roared, everyone still couldn't kneel. Everyone knows that there is no problem with the token that Liu Feng received, and Qingcang Daozun does not admit it, he is just deceiving himself.
"What's wrong with all of you!" Qingcang Daozun still didn't give up, and continued to roar: "Don't be deceived by Liu Feng'er, open your eyes and take a good look, it's a fake token!"
Liu Feng slowly put away the token, waved to everyone, and said, "Everyone, please get up." As he spoke, Liu Feng turned his head to look at Qing Cang Daozun, and said lightly: "Seeing the token is like seeing the pavilion master, Qing Cang, what crime have you committed?"
"Joke!" Qingcang Daozun roared: "Liu Feng'er, Hugh has to use a fake token to deceive this Daozun. Today, I will kill you and unmask you!"
As he spoke, Qingcang Daozun also sacrificed a bright and flickering big knife, and at a glance, he knew that it was extraordinary. It can be seen from the momentum emitted by the broadsword that it must be ranked in the top 50 in the weapon spectrum.
Qingcang Daozun slowly raised his knife and said coldly: "The name of this knife is called the Mandate of Heaven, turn to kill an impostor like you! Even if you want to change the pavilion master, it is also this Daozun! This is the Mandate of Heaven!"
"Destiny?" Liu Feng raised the corners of his mouth, waved his long sword, and said in a deep voice: "Qingcang, don't forget when you go to the underworld, your life, God can't sit on the master." Remember, your fate is up to me!"
At this point, it is useless to say more, and only a war can give up.
"Disciples listen to orders!" Qing Cang Daozun raised the Heavenly Mandate Greatsword, and the killing intent burst out.
"Here!" replied loudly from the powerhouses of the Killing Dao and the Holy Sword Temple, full of fighting spirit.
Qing Cang Dao Zun's big sword swung suddenly, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Kill!"
"Kill!"
Zhu Qiang roared and raised the long knife in his hand and pounced towards Liu Feng and the others. Qingcang Daozun and Bayu Daozun also flew at the same time, pressing towards Liu Feng one after the other.
But just as he was about to arrive in front of Liu Feng, Bayu Daozun suddenly twisted his waist, changed the direction of his attack, and pounced on Yang Xingli on the side.
In an instant, a majestic coercion fell on Yang Xingli, making De Wenhuang and the others hurriedly surround them, wanting to fight against Bayu Daozun with Yang Xingli.
Of course, Bayu Daozun didn't want to kill Yang Xingli at once, what he wanted was to control Liu Feng's wife, so as to blackmail Liu Feng and let Liu Feng be arrested.
If Yang Xingli and the others were killed, it would anger Liu Feng instead. In that case, none of them would want to live, let alone anything else.
However, just when Bayu Daozun felt that he was about to succeed, the white clothes moved.
"A flash of lightning!"
In the burst of cheers, Liu Feng turned into an afterimage, blending with the dazzling sword, like nine days of lightning, smashing towards Bayu Daozun, which was astonishingly fast.
"No ......"
Before Bayu Daozun succeeded, he felt a terrifying killing intent surging in, and there was no way to avoid it. He could only open his mouth and shout, swinging his knife to block.
However, the life-killing sword came too quickly, and as soon as Bayu Daozun's hand was raised, it had already come to his neck, flashing by. Immediately, he shot towards Qingcang Daozun, who was stunned by Bayu Daozun's exclamation.
Burst!
As a pillar of blood rushed up, Bayu Daozun's head left his body, smashed far away, and rolled on the ground a dozen times before stopping in the corner.
It just so happened that the head was facing everyone, and the two round eyes made people a little afraid to look at them directly.
The stunned expression that still remained on his face told everyone how frightened Bayu Daozun was in his heart at the moment of death. Liu Feng's sword, it is estimated that even the Dao heart of Bayu Daozun was killed together.
Sou!
Lin Miaomiao didn't need to be ordered, she immediately jumped up, and waved her long sword, shattering the headless corpse that was still rushing forward, blood and flesh splashed, and the smell of fish filled the sky.
Call!
Lin Miaomiao didn't stop, and another bottle of corpse powder was sprinkled, clearing the flesh and blood in mid-air, as if nothing had happened. Only the head that did not close its eyes remained in the corner.
"Bayu!"
Qing Cang Daozun snored in his heart, raised the Heavenly Mandate Broadsword to face Liu Feng, and roared angrily: "Liu Feng!
Whoosh!
Both figures were so fast that it was hard to see their tracks. In the blink of an eye, they collided together.
Sonorous and sonorous......
The sound of dense metal clashes is incessant, and sparks bloom in the air, like stars twinkling and fireworks shining.
Below, the other powerhouses of the Extermination Dao and the powerhouses of the Holy Sword Hall also fought with Yang Xingli and the others, and the melee began.
As for Murong Ge Lao and the others, they were far away so as not to be affected. Even if they are misunderstood, they are extremely unwilling.
However, judging from the sword just now, everyone is more optimistic about Liu Feng. Qing Cang Daozun's death is just a long time.
Sonorous and sonorous......
The battle in mid-air continued, and judging from the sound of the impact, the two seemed to be evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. At the very least, there will be no wins or losses in the short term.
But just when everyone wanted to turn their attention to the melee, the battle in mid-air took a turn.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the two sides separated.
But strangely, the two figures did not retreat in opposite directions, but rushed to the top of the hall together, only a little distance between the front and back.
Rumble!
A huge hole was knocked out of the roof of the hall, and the house shook and rubble fell.
And the two figures, one in front and one behind, also rushed through the hole in an instant, out of the main hall hall, and pulled the battle into the open sky.
Whoosh ......
One by one, the figures rushed and followed, and they followed outside. No one wants to miss the decisive battle between the two powerhouses, let alone the moment of the decisive victory.
Even the people who were fighting in the scuffle stopped and rushed out of the hall to become spectators.
At this moment, the two people in the air are actually not fighting, but hitting and being beaten.
The one who was beaten was the former No. 1 powerhouse of the Tianzi Pavilion, the Great Dao of the Killing Dao. And the beater was the rookie king a few years ago, Liu Feng, the elder of the Medicine God Temple.
I saw Liu Feng keep waving his fists, and kept hitting Qingcang Daozun's body, every time, I could see Qingcang Daozun's body being dented, and the bones were broken and clicking.
The strange thing is that under such a terrible blow, Qingcang Daozun didn't even shout, and he didn't even hum. It's like a sandbag, practicing boxing for Liu Feng.
Only Liu Feng and Qingcang Daozun understood that it was not that Qingcang Daozun didn't shout, but that he couldn't shout at all. His mouth has been drilled into Vientiane gilt and completely filled, where can he still make a sound?
Even breathing is extremely difficult.
Bang bang bang......
The fist smashed down like raindrops, and in a moment, it beat Qingcang Daozun to the point that his skin was open, his body was incomplete, and his bones were broken. The huge pain almost made Qing Cang Daozun faint to death.
But Liu Feng didn't do his best, and he didn't destroy Qingcang Daozun's internal organs and tendons, he wanted a little torture to let Qingcang Daozun slowly die in fear.
Qing Cang Daozun could feel Liu Feng's intentions, and he was furious, and he wanted to split Liu Feng in half with a knife. It's a pity that he can't do anything, only to be beaten.