Chapter Twenty-Five: Breaking Through the Dragon Cloud

Jing Feng was sawed by several knife wires, covered in blood, motionless, and did not react again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Jing Feng, I didn't expect your kid to have very hard bones, and he can actually stand still. Seeing that Jing Feng's "corpse" was still standing, Shen Tuhong smiled.

It's just that his laughter is getting lower and lower, as another laugh gradually rings out, echoing around the four fields.

It's Jing Feng!

He was covered in blood, but the corners of his mouth let out a low laugh, the laughter became louder and louder, to Shen Tuhong's ears, this laughter was so terrifying.

"You, you're not dead?!Why are you ......" Shen Tuhong looked at Jing Feng blankly, he didn't understand why the extremely sharp Tianluo Knife didn't cut Jing Feng's body.

Shen Tuhong's eyes widened vigorously, and he finally saw clearly that Jing Feng was actually dragging a slender iron chain in his hand, and the other section was stepped on the soles of his feet, narrowly blocking the sharp blade.

This chain is the transformation that Jing Feng intends to carry out on the Molong Knife.

Jing Feng, as a killer in the past, usually used assassination methods, and did not have too high requirements for the length of the knife, but the short knife was faster. But now it's different, several battles are fought outdoors, and a wider range of attacks is more beneficial to you. However, you can't emphasize the attack distance one-sidedly, after all, indoor or other small field battles are also indispensable.

So, Jing Feng thought of the iron chain.

Attach a chain to the end of the Ink Dragon Knife to increase the attack range. In normal times, the chain can be stowed in the hollow of the handle, and there is no obstruction.

When he was resting in Beilan Cottage, Jing Feng built an iron chain, although it was made of high-quality iron, but it was still unable to create a tough and thin iron chain that could be coiled in the hollow of the hilt of the sword under the premise of maintaining sufficient strength.

He put this chain on his body for the time being, and he never expected that it would come in handy today, and in this situation.

Although the iron chain is made of high-grade iron, it is still difficult to defend against the sharpness of the Tianluo knife wire, and some places are about to be broken, and it is in danger.

Shen Tuhong also saw this, "It's your fate, but a broken iron chain wants to prevent my Tianluo knife wire, dream!"

As he spoke, he put his strength through his hands, to cut the iron chains, and then cut the thorn wind!

At this moment, I saw Jing Feng bow his head, bite something, and immediately squirt out.

Shen Tuhong was stunned for a moment, and then smelled a strange smell.

Vegetable oil?!

Jing Feng and Xin Honglie's main purpose was to take advantage of the indiscriminate killing of Pan Fujian and Ye Shen, because they did not carry vegetable oil, and the vegetable oil that Jing Feng spewed out at this time was just obtained from the dead soldier of the Beilan Mountain Tiger Lie Battalion.

But what is this vegetable oil for?

Shen Tuhong also had this question in his heart, but this question instantly turned into extreme fear.

After Jing Feng spewed out vegetable oil, he immediately lit a fire, and another mouthful of vegetable oil spewed out, and a strong fire dragon ignited instantly!

The vegetable oil stained on the Luo Dao silk that day was also lit, and then the wind spread upward, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Shen Tuhong's body!

Burn yourself!

Although the silkworm gauntlet is not afraid of water and fire, but Jing Feng mouthful, constantly spewing out vegetable oil, the top of the mountain is windy, the wind helps the fire, and the flames in the sky are rolling towards Shen Tuhong along more than ten knife wires.

Shen Tu's red eyebrows have been burned, his face has been smoked painfully, the smoke is steaming, and his eyes are painful and difficult to see.

The horror in his heart couldn't be overstated, "Jing Feng, this dog *mongrel* would actually use such a despicable method!"

Shen Tuhong retreated sharply under his feet, and in a panic, where was there any discipline in the knife wire in his hand.

Call!

An even more violent wind pressed down overhead, and the fierce flames hit the face, scorching and pressing.

Swish!

The flames broke open, and a cold sword frightened the wind! After the sword light, it was Jing Feng's face!

"You!" Shen Tuhong just uttered a single word, and her throat stopped squirming. The sword light cut through his throat, and blood splattered from the canopy.

The fire was raging, the sky was full of blood rain, Jing Feng stood with a knife, and Shen Tuhong's headless body behind him fell down!

Jing Feng didn't run away aimlessly, he finally chose a sacrificial Tiger Lie Battalion soldier, and obtained the vegetable oil and war knife that had not been used on his body, which were these two extremely ordinary things, and took Shen Tuhong's life!

Jing Feng took a deep breath, this battle was extremely tragic, if it weren't for his luck, he would have almost no chance of surviving today.

Killing a strong enemy, the pain of the wound seemed to be more obvious, Jing Feng gritted his teeth, tore off his shirt and bandaged the wound, and wrapped it like a zongzi.

Jing Feng looked at Shen Tuhong's corpse, smiled coldly, and then cautiously put away the Heavenly Silkworm Gauntlet, Tianluo Knife Silk. Returning along the same path, he pulled out the Molong knife from the cliff wall again.

At this time, Pan Fu had already fled without a trace.

Jing Feng mustered up his remaining strength and ran towards the place where Longyun Village shouted the loudest.

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At the gate of Longyunzhai Mountain, the murderous aura was vertical and horizontal, blood gushed out, and stumps flew wildly.

In the skyrocketing firelight, arrows flew like rain. Knives, swords, spears, and countless weapons flew around, not even knowing which one belonged to one's own and which one belonged to the enemy. Everyone slashed left and right with all their might, and they even had red eyes, just roaring loudly, slashing one knife after another with all their might!

In this moment, there is no right or wrong, only life and death.

The one who rushed to the front of the Thunder Drum Camp was none other than Qin Canghai.

I saw him rushing towards the people of Longyun Village, roaring loudly, like an angry dragon of trombone in the sea, a roaring tiger in the mountains and forests, and the soldiers of Longyun Village were frightened by this domineering murderous aura with bloodless faces, and their hearts were frightened.

The Canglang Knife roared and the wind was blowing, as if it had set off a monstrous wave, rushing towards the people of Longyun Village. No one could stop the galloping sword momentum of this tyrant, and those who stood in front of him, whether it was people, horses, swords, or armor, were neatly divided into two.

Qin Canghai withdrew his sword, but the enemy who was cowering in fear in front of him licked the blood on the blade, and a trace of violence flashed on his face. The murderous nature lurking in his veins has been fully stimulated.

The people in Longyunzhai were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and even worse, they had already thrown down their weapons and turned around and fled.

The Canglang knife came out again, and it was indomitable. I only heard Qin Canghai shouting loudly, "Brothers, follow me ......"

"Step through the dragon clouds!"

The sound was like thunder, and it came out from afar, causing an echo among the mountains.

The soldiers of the Thunder Drum Battalion, the Tiger Lie Battalion, and the Beilan Cottage all had a great increase in morale, shouting, holding their swords, and following Qin Canghai into Longyun Cottage.

Just when the minions of Longyun Village on the opposite side retreated and escaped, they saw a dark golden light flying towards them, and they actually cut off the heads of several soldiers who escaped from the battle!

The fountain of blood gushed out, and it was terrifying. The comer roared, "Those who retreat from the battle, die!!"

The person who came was holding a Xuanhua axe and couldn't stop looking at Qin Canghai. Qin Canghai saw that the man was full of gangsterism, and his expression was proud, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

"Who are you, old shaggy?!"

"Longyunzhai Ye Shen, boy, what kind of person are you, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and you dare to attack me Long Yun?!" That person was Ye Shen, and when he saw Qin Canghai's extraordinary bearing, he knew that it was the leader.

"Old Zamao, it turns out that you are the master of this Longyun Village. Where did Pan Fujian go, why did he only call you to come alone?" Qin Canghai shook the Canglang Knife, full of ruffians.

"Boy, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Ye Shen didn't bother to pay attention, and the Xuanhua axe slashed down from above, and the momentum was overwhelming, and he wanted to split Qin Canghai in two!