Chapter 0101 The moon is now, the wind is rising, and the rain is coming
On the final battlefield, when they noticed the colorful clouds rising around them, the five northern barbarians prepared to retreat immediately.
But now the offense and defense are interchanged, and Ada is now the one holding on to the five of them!
Originally, when five of them fought against one, they relied on the power of combined attacks to barely defeat them. However, when the five of them thought of leaving, obvious flaws appeared in every move.
Not to mention that at this moment, a piano sound sounded from the horizon, and just after Luo Xiazi gently plucked the strings, a depressing atmosphere of chilling and loneliness filled the entire battlefield!
Xia Jinyu, who was standing aside, said with emotion: "Once you enter the heart of death and leave the world behind, the faint sound of the piano will not be stained by dust, the thoughts and thoughts will cut off the love, and there will be no living person under the Qijue Qin.
It's a pity that you have mastered the "Qi Jue Qin Yin", but the Qi Jue Qin that is most suitable for it fell into the hands of Qinglong Pavilion."
Luo Xinghun continued to play as if there was no one around, but the strong murderous intention contained in the music had turned into sound blades, attacking the five northern barbarians who were in a hurry!
The terrifying crimson sound wave has completely covered this battlefield, and under the influence of Luo Xiazi's powerful Qi, it turned into a movement called death.
As the music of the piano sounded, Ah Da also performed a unique dance filled with blood and violence.
His powerful hands were firmly restraining one of the five people. When he stretched out his arms, his heart-wrenching screams made the other four people freeze!
Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu·Heart-breaking Dragon Claw Hands!
Blood rained down all over the sky, including broken internal organs. Such tragic death made the four northern barbarians immediately choose to retreat!
But the colorful clouds and mist that shrouded the surroundings were like a barrier. After they rushed in regardless of their own safety, they went around and around, and then inexplicably returned to the starting point.
What was waiting for them there was not only a never-ending sad song, but also Ada, who was so excited about the killing that his eyes were red.
Terrifying ferocity emanated from his whole body, and the unparalleled punching power gathered in his right hand. The punch that had been interrupted by the combined attack technique was finally blasted out smoothly!
Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Sweeps Thousands of Troops and Elephants Draw Their Fists!
boom!
With just one blow, a northern barbarian master who had consumed too much energy and was unable to resist turned into a ball of blood mist and exploded!
What never stops at this moment are the bloody raindrops scattered in all directions, and the terrifying giant beast hidden under the rain curtain, its ferocious look fully revealed!
The three survivors began to doubt their lives. They had been fighting with this kind of monster for so long just now!
At this time, strong fist pressure hit again. Although the target Northern Man was not hit and exploded directly, the arms protecting him were instantly shattered!
Unparalleled power has seeped into every part of the body through both arms. The tough bones only lasted for a moment and were reduced to pieces due to the ferocious power of the punch.
The Northern Barbarian master was like a puddle of meat paste, lying limply on the ground and dying with his eyes closed!
Seeing this bloody and cruel killing, the two remaining Northern Barbarian masters immediately said: "I surrender, don't kill me!"
But at this moment, Ah Da could no longer contain his soaring murderous intent. Facing the two northern barbarian masters who were kneeling down to beg for mercy, he swept away thousands of elephants with one move and drew his fists.
Well, a puddle of meat paste, a cloud of blood mist.
The former has been accumulating energy and wants to strike hard, but the latter is sincerely preparing to surrender.
"What a pity..." Luo Xinghun sighed as he put away his long piano.
Xia Jinyu on the side shook his head slightly: "It's no pity. What the Northern Barbarians respect is the law of the jungle and their belief in the beast god. Based on this alone, we can't expect their surrender to be sincere.
What's more, everything that needs to be known is known. Keeping him alive will only increase the variables, and in some subsequent events, leaving this flaw is tantamount to asking for trouble."
Luo Xinghun glanced at Xia Jinyu and had a somewhat changed view of this peer who he thought was a joke.
He knew that there were some things that the other party could not tell him. Unlike these real subordinates of Qin Fan, the villagers of Taoyuan Village were more like Qin Fan's allies.
The help between each other also tends to be mutually beneficial, but I don’t know since when, everyone in Taoyuan Village has become accustomed to listening to Qin Fan’s every suggestion, and trying to do everything as perfect as possible.
After seeing Qin Fan's strength today, it seemed that the most worrying point before was no longer necessary, so the thought that Luo Xinghun had been lingering in his mind came up again.
Maybe it's time to make some changes...
As Luo Xinghun fell into deep thought, Xia Jinyu vaguely guessed what the other party was thinking with a turn of his eyes. He knew better who could really make the decision in Taoyuan Village. In addition to the village head Ahuang who was guarding the house, Wang Jingyu was still guarding Qin Fan.
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‘Is it really just a function of the art of recognizing people...’ An unknown fanaticism flashed across Xia Jinyu’s eyes.
After all, these residents of Taoyuan Village, especially Wang Jingyu, who was once known as the cold-faced Yama, are truly evil giants.
But in this operation, Qin Fan regarded him as the last layer of guarantee for his life safety.
This can no longer be described by just two words: trust. In Xia Jinyu's eyes, it is full of confidence and courage!
"You are responsible for cleaning up the ferocious beasts that have gathered around. I am going to dismantle the formation." After leaving these words, Xia Jinyu's figure disappeared into the clouds and mist.
Qin Fan, who had swallowed up all the pure thoughts in Mo Yunlan's spiritual sea, was also digesting some of the memory fragments.
As for Mo Yunlan, she couldn't even hold on to the strength to commit suicide. She could only watch Qin Fan swallow up all her spiritual power through evil means.
At this critical juncture when her life really entered the countdown, she wanted to laugh loudly, because the person in front of her that everyone thought was a useless person turned out to be capable of martial arts!
He deceived himself, deceived King Wuwei, and also deceived those men in black robes who were so proud that they ignored everything!
She suddenly wanted to see with her own eyes the fate of those men in black robes, but the crazily passing life force still forced her to close her eyes, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in her mind.
'No matter how high you are, death will come. This may be the only justice from heaven to the world.
It's just a pity...'
At this moment, Mo Yunlan seemed to have fallen into a long, long dream.
"How is it?" Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling's figures instantly appeared on both sides of Qin Fan, who was sitting cross-legged.
Wang Jingyu made a silent gesture and said nothing.
However, the two understood what the other meant, and immediately began to deal with the traces of the battle around them. In addition, behind Yue Piaoling was carrying the silver knife left by Xiang Bohuai.
After Xiang Bohuai's body held on to the position of not falling, it then turned into particles all over the sky and returned to the world. This was his own choice and the last pride of being a swordsman.
As for the silver knife, some rust spots began to appear on it, and the silver color on the knife surface gradually dimmed.
"This sword is dead and has lost its spirituality. Now it is just a piece of scrap metal."
This was Wang Jingyu's evaluation of it. After sighing slightly, his eyes no longer stayed on the sword.
After a while, A Da and Xia Jinyu also joined the crowd. There was faint sound of pianos nearby, and Luo Xinghun was still killing the ferocious beasts that came back after the battle.
At this time, the moonlight fell on the earth, and the warm spring breeze swept away the turbid smell of blood.
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.
Drops of raindrops fell quietly. Qin Fan raised his eyes and looked at Wang Jingyu who took out an oil-paper umbrella to cover his head. After nodding slightly, he continued to close his eyes and digest the memory fragments.
That night, the moon appeared, the wind blew, the rain came, and everything settled.