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Chapter three hundred and ninety second rescue

Chapter 392 Rushing to Rescue

A top-level heaven-level expert with top-notch strength died just like that. The hot sea breeze blew in his face, and huge waves rolled up on the beach, as if playing an elegy for his life. But overall, Feng Jingsheng's death was not enough.

Cherish!

The moment he fell, Tang Feng reached out and wiped his forehead.

A not weak but thick energy poured into the Dantian, replenishing a little of the Gang Qi that had been consumed just now. Tang Feng felt a little excited. This was the first high-grade heavenly master he had killed, and also the first one.

The ghost of a high-grade heavenly master is acquired.

In this way, when you use the corpse to resurrect the soul in the future, your strength will rise to another level.

Tang Feng didn't have time to express much emotion, and quickly ran towards He Xiangning. The girl kept stubbornly turning her head to look at the battle between Tang Feng and Feng Jingsheng, reluctant to blink. Until the moment when Feng Jingsheng actually died, she

Only then did a flower-like smile bloom on his face, lying flat on the beach, laughing silly.

Revenge, finally revenge. Although this enemy did not die in his own hands, he stabbed him with a sword and inflicted heavy injuries on him. This was enough. He should have regretted leaving his own before he died.

Life? He Xiangning felt relieved.

Retribution, this is retribution!

Before Tang Fengren could rush to He Xiangning's side, he had already shouted to Qiu Jueyin who was staying where he was: "Don't just look around, come and help quickly."

"Oh." Qiu Jueyin was really frightened. When Tang Feng suddenly burst out with mid-level heaven-level strength, she was stunned and had no idea what she should do at this moment.

It wasn't until Tang Feng called her that she suddenly remembered that all of her companions had been seriously injured and their lives or deaths were uncertain.

Tang Feng took a quick look at He Xiangning's injuries just now, but when he took a closer look now, he realized that she was actually so seriously injured.

The two arms were bruised to pieces by the wind knife, the wounds were visible to the bone, and the blood was pouring out uncontrollably. It could be said that the first half of her arms were almost crushed into powder.

It would be impossible to fully recover from such an injury without recovery for several months. In comparison, the three scars on her shoulder seemed insignificant.

"Give her some medicine." Tang Feng took out a few bottles of the golden sore medicine that Mo Liusu had refined from the Phantom Space, threw it to Qiu Jueyin, and rushed towards the place where Qiu Qianbian fell without stopping.

Among the several people who participated in the battle, Qiu Qianbian was probably the most severely injured. The moment Feng Jingsheng injured him, Tang Feng clearly heard the sound of bones exploding like beans.

Arriving next to Qiu Qianbian, who was lying motionless on the ground, Tang Feng quickly stretched out his hand to check his breathing, and couldn't help but frown.

His injury was indeed serious, after all, Feng Jingsheng's palm was really imprinted on his chest.

Just when Tang Feng was at a loss what to do, heavy footsteps came from the side. When he turned around, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel relieved. Pang Yaowang and Tie Tu actually walked over slowly from there. Their expressions

None of them were very nice, especially Tie Tu, who was knocked into the sea by Feng Jingsheng. If the coldness of the sea hadn't stimulated him, he might have passed out.

However, even if he could walk with force, his condition was not very good. His face was very pale, his figure was shaky, and he was wet all over.

Pang Yaowang also covered his chest with his hands and was shaking for a while.

"Old Pang." Tang Feng quickly waved to him, "Come over and have a look."

After all, Pang Yaowang is an alchemist, and his strength is at the heaven level. He is much more experienced than Tang Feng in dealing with such internal injuries.

When he came to Qiu Qianbian's side, Pang Yaowang squatted down and took a look around. He frowned, reached out and took out an antique jade bottle from his arms, and poured out three green pills from the bottle.

Take the pill, pinch open Qiu Qianbian's mouth and put it in, and then use Gang Qi to help him swallow it into his belly.

"Whether he lives or dies depends on his own destiny." Pang Yaowang fell to the ground, gasping for air in an imageless manner, and glanced at Tang Feng. Pang Yaowang said again: "You yourself are also injured.

."

"It's okay." Tang Feng looked at the injury on his arm, which was also cut by the wind knife. He reached out and tore open the black robe stained red by blood, took out a bottle of golden sore medicine and applied it.

Tang Feng grimaced in pain.

After a while, Qiu Qianbian's face turned slightly rosy, and his breathing was not as vague as before. Then Pang Yaowang said happily: "It seems that he will not die."

After hearing these words, Tang Feng and Tie Tu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

This battle was extremely hard. Now that I think about it, almost everyone has lingering fears. Facing a high-level heaven-level master, it is indeed very possible to be killed by the opponent in a single encounter. Although it is lucky that no one died in this battle,

But almost everyone present lost the ability to continue fighting.

"You stay here." Tang Feng warned.

"Where are you going?" Pang Yaowang asked.

"Go and help Uncle Xiao and the others." The ability to resurrect corpses has never been lost. Tang Feng just had the idea of ​​​​helping Uncle Xiao and the others. Otherwise, it would not be sustainable. I don't know how the battle over there is going.

Tang Feng was really worried.

"Be careful yourself." Pang Yaowang warned. When Tang Feng killed Feng Jingsheng just now, he and Tie Tu saw it from a distance. Although they were shocked by Tang Feng's sudden increase in strength, they knew after a little thought.

He must have used some secret technique to achieve this level.

This must be a secret technique with powerful sequelae!

With a slight nod, Tang Feng hurried back towards Wulong Bao.

Tang Feng is not worried about leaving those people at the beach. There should be no enemies in that area, and even if they are discovered by the enemy, they are not helpless to fight back. Pang Yaowang should still be able to fight, Qiu Jueyin

It's also intact, as long as the two of them are there to protect it.

I hurried back to Wulong Fort. The sound of fighting and killing was still endless. Fighting was still happening everywhere in Wulong Fort, but the situation now was a little different from before.

The men in black at Wulong Bao were considered elites after all. They were beaten by the traitors in the beginning because they had no idea what was going on and how to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. However, after a brief panic, the men in Wulong Bao

The men in black also stabilized their position, relying on their strong numerical advantage to kill the traitors like dogs and cats.

Tang Feng encountered several waves of battles when he rushed here. The traitors were surrounded by groups and were about to die soon.

All the men in black were a little wary of this sudden appearance of heaven-level momentum, but Tang Feng was so fast that he just slipped past them in a flash. They didn't even look at Tang Feng's face.

It was clear that the traitors who were surrounded in the middle each had a flying knife inserted into their chests. Only a few who reacted quickly were able to avoid the sneak attack with hidden weapons and luckily survived for a little longer.

But these traitors who avoided the sneak attack with concealed weapons were just hanging on for dear life. After Tang Feng rushed past, the Wulongbao elites who came back to their senses grinned and slashed at the traitors with their weapons one by one. In their regretful and horrified expressions,

The lieutenant general cut them into pieces.

Tang Feng had no intention of intervening in the battle between these men in black, because from the overall perspective, it was only a matter of time before those traitors were finally eliminated. Even if he didn't take action, the elites of Wulong Bao could also do this.

However, it won't delay anything if you release some hidden weapons when rushing along the road.

What worries Tang Feng most now is the battle between Uncle Xiao and the others. They were in danger before he left. The other party had an absolute numerical advantage. Even if Uncle Xiao and the others were strong in combat, they might not be able to gain much benefit.

Before the people arrived, Tang Feng could already feel the huge momentum coming from there. The battle between those high-ranking heaven-level masters could be described as destroying the world.

Fei Xiaoya's exquisite courtyard had long been turned into a pile of ruins during the battle. Looking from a distance, Tang Feng could only see several figures entangled with each other, and powerful moves were coming and going.

Greet the other person.

The closer he got, the clearer Tang Feng could see, but the situation in front of him made him a little confused as to what was going on.

Although these people are fighting anxiously, their opponents have not changed.

Tang Feixiao and Xiao Yiye faced off against three Oolong envoys, Duan Qichi alone faced off against the remaining three Daixuelou assassins, and Fei Xiaoya fought tooth and nail with Xie Xuechen.

Uncle Xiao and Xiao Yiye felt no pressure at all, because the situation between them and the Three Envoys of Oolong was not so much a battle as a discussion. Their battles were clearly layered. If you hit me, I would

He punched you, but without exception, it was blocked by both sides. It looked murderous, but in fact, neither side suffered any damage.

And Uncle Xiao can still find time to support him.

The situation Duan Qi Chi faced was not like that of Tang Feixiao. He and the three Daixuelou killers were inextricably linked to each other. He kept moving forward with ruthless moves. With one against three, even Duan Qi Chi felt quite strenuous. Well,

Tang Feixiao often helped, so he didn't fall behind.

But all Tang Feixiao can do is to help. Once he wants to get out of the attack range of the three envoys, the three envoys will desperately try to keep him here.

What on earth do these three old guys want to do? Even Tang Feng realized that something was wrong. They were clearly letting off steam, but they were not letting it go completely. They were so timid that it made people uncomfortable.

Tang Feng could find out, how could Xie Xuechen not know what these three old guys were thinking? Just this was enough. The three of them plus the three killers of Dai Xuelou were enough to contain the two great murderers and Xiao Yiye. The rest was just

Once he kills Fei Xiaoya, the situation is decided.

After all, the purpose of his visit this time is to kill or subdue Fei Xiaoya. Once Fei Xiaoya dies, he will join other people's battlefield. By then, neither the two great killing gods nor Xiao Yiye will be able to escape.

In this case, any subtle help is enough to change the stalemate.

It was not difficult for Xie Xuechen to kill Fei Xiaoya. Up to this point in the battle, Fei Xiaoya was already stretched thin and had suffered a lot at Xie Xuechen's hands. Her little face was covered with sweat.

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