Chapter 583 : The Finale: The Battle Continues (5)
There was a crisp sound, about two inches in front of Ao Junxie's chest, and the Xianyin Sound Blade finally caught up with the powerful blow, knocking the dagger to the ground.
Ao Junxie's face was filled with shock, while Qing Kuang had already gently landed in front of him.
The two of them looked around and saw that Fenhun's staggering figure had disappeared among the many buildings in the capital of Nanzhao...
"My lord, are you okay?"
Qing Kuang asked with concern, while carefully looking at Ao Junxie's front to see if there was even the slightest scratch.[
Ao Junxie shook his head and told Qing Kuang not to worry.
After confirming that Ao Junxie had not been injured by the poisonous fangs, Qing Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the direction Fenhun escaped, and sighed:
"It's a pity that the Miao leader Fenhun got away!"
Ao Junxie waved the long sword in his hand, looked at the direction in which Burning Soul was fleeing, and said calmly:
"Madam, there is no need to worry. Burning Soul cannot escape from the territory of Nanzhao. I have already arranged for people to wait and see on the only way!"
Qing Kuang looked surprised and asked:
"who
"The Seventh Prince of Nanzhao! He has an sworn feud with the poison masters of the Miao Territory. He has been waiting on the way into the mountains of the Miao Territory for a long time. I believe that Nangong Jinsheng will not let the leader of the Miao Territory escape into the mountains.
Among them!"
Ao Junxie said, with a trace of pride on his face.
However, upon hearing such an answer, the expression on Qing Kuang's face was not as relaxed as Ao Junxie imagined.
Staring at the back door of the capital of Nanzhao, Qing Kuang's expression became solemn, and there was a faint look of worry on his eyebrows.
At the same time, Burning Soul, whose body had been scratched by several powerful sound blades from the Heavenly Evil Demon String, was running in a panic towards the back gate of the capital of Nanzhao.
In order to escape, he even threw away the weapons in his hand. Under the powerful attack of the wind and cloud army, almost the entire Miao clan was wiped out.
After five years of dormancy, the strength of Ao Junxie and Feng Qingkuang has already exceeded the imagination of all Miao people.
Just a moment ago, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fenhun would not have been able to believe that hundreds of Spirit Emperor-level senior temple warriors died one by one without any chance of fighting back under the ancient sword of the red dragon and the temple's unique skills!
Now, for Fenhun, the only hope is to escape back to the base camp, tell the news to the Holy King immediately, and ask him to come out again, or there is still hope that the Miao clan can survive!
Behind the scenes, in the murderous capital of Nanzhao, the sounds of people and weapons gradually faded away. Hundreds of thousands of troops were cleaning up the last remaining Miao and Templar forces in the city.
There is no doubt that those warriors who stay in the city and fail to escape will soon be completely wiped out by Fengyun's army.
Burning Soul gathered all the internal energy in his body and ran at full speed. Soon, his figure had passed by the ancient back city gate.[
There is not a single guard here. It seems that because it is close to the high mountains, the army of Fengyun Kingdom did not pay attention here.
Fenhun couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and with lightning speed, he crossed the city gate and ran toward the deep mountains.
After about a stick of incense, I saw that the road into the mountain was approaching.
Just when Fenhun was about to leap up and enter a safe zone, his originally brisk footsteps suddenly became solemn, and soon, they stood in place as if they had taken root.
There was silence all around, but a strong sense of foreboding surged from Fenhun's heart.