The world around him became extremely quiet. Fan Yang remembered that he had bypassed more than ten mountain ridges. He barely calculated the time of his flight and concluded that he should have arrived at the boundary of the Tianqiong Mountains. He should be less than five thousand miles away from the Tianqiong Sect.
Li. Five thousand miles is indeed not a long journey for a monk. Especially a Nascent Soul monk.
Fan Yang felt that his body had reached its limit. He dropped the light and staggered to the foot of a big tree. Leaning on the thick trunk, Fan Yang let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that his life was saved. The most important thing was that
, can bring important information back to the Sky Sect.
Just when he was relaxed both physically and mentally, a gust of cold wind cut his cheek, and blood flowed down his cheek into his mouth. Fan Yang looked at the opposite side blankly. He saw a person walking slowly out of the woods, thin and pale.
There is no blood, this person is the light guard who is chasing him.
The opponent's blow just now was just to draw his attention, and had no intention of killing him. Fan Yang thought, he didn't understand why the Bright Guard killed him with a knife. Did he not want to kill himself? A glimmer of light rose in Fan Yang's heart.
In times of extreme despair, any abnormality can awaken a person's desire for life.
Fan Yang looked at the Bright Guard in confusion. The Bright Guard walked slowly in front of him and stretched out one hand to grab Fan Yang's hair. The other hand held a cold short blade. Broken Blade Sticker
Fan Yang felt very cold on his neck.
The expression on Guangmingwei's face was dull, but the movements of his hands were extremely flexible. The sword flashed, and Fan Yang's head fell to the ground. Fan Yang didn't understand until his death why his opponent didn't kill him in the first blow. So what could he do?
You will understand that the first blow of the Light Guard was just to remind him that he was about to take his life.
…
Han Feng looked at the woods at his feet boredly. It seemed that the most interesting thing in the world was to watch the woods rushing backward. Xu Bailu was practicing and Yi Xiaoyun was practicing. Compared with these two people, Han Feng was more
He was willing to be more leisurely. However, this leisure made him gain something. He discovered that there was a patch of blood red among the distant green. Compared with the green area, this blood red was very small, but it was difficult to escape Han Feng's eyes. This is
Just like the smallest ingredient in the best poison will not be missed by him.
"Stop the flying boat, I want to go down and take a look."
Xu Bailu obeyed and stopped the flying boat. Han Feng drove the Yuanci slowly to the ground. When he came to the area where he could, he felt that everything had stopped. The trees and shrubs around the place were cleared, and the center inserted
There was a wooden pole one foot high, with a human head hanging on the top of the pole. The body fell aside.
Han Feng pushed the man's hair away, and Fan Yang appeared in front of him with wide eyes.
"It seems we don't have to go to the Ocean of Storms." Han Feng said dejectedly.
There was a trace of tears in Xu Bailu's eyes, but they disappeared quickly. He and Fan Yang had met each other before, and the relationship between the two was quite warm. Seeing the tragic death of his companion, he naturally felt sad.
Han Feng checked Fan Yang's wounds and said: "He died not long ago. Before his death, there was a fight to the death. His right chest was pierced. There were several deep scars behind him. His sea of consciousness was also severely injured.
.It seems that our opponent’s skills are not simple. If he hasn’t left yet, we will be in danger.”
Xu Bai's eyes were as cold as ice. He took out the white dragon sword in his hand and said calmly: "If he doesn't leave, I will kill him."
Han Feng patted Xu Bailu on the shoulder and said: "Young people, only if you are alive can you have a future. Let us see if Fan Yang has left any clues."
He leaned down and rummaged around on Fan Yang's clothes for a few times, and finally found something on a piece of moon-white satin underwear. Han Feng nodded with emotion and said, "It seems that Qianlong has taught a lot of things.
To him. He actually left important information at the last minute."
Xu Bailu came closer and saw two crooked words written in blood on his clothes, "Zhang Han."
"Is it Zhang Hanguo's doing?" Xu Bailu was a little confused and hoped that Han Feng could answer it.
"It must not have been done by Zhang Hanguo. Because there is no one in their country who can kill Fan Yang. I think it was done by Xing Gong."
"Then why Fan Yang didn't write the word Xing Gong." Xu Bailu asked.
Han Feng patted his head and said: "The facts are obvious. Fan Yang wants to tell us that Xing Gong and Zhang Hanguo secretly colluded. The person who killed him must be a master of Xing Gong, maybe a Light Guard."
Everyone was silent for a while. Han Feng took out his Wulong Ge and started digging a hole on the ground. Xu Bailu asked in confusion: "Elder brother, what are you digging a hole for?"
"Of course I have to bury him."
"According to the rules of the Tianqiong Sect, monks who died fighting for the sect should be cremated and their ashes brought back to the top of Taibai Peak for burial. Is it too abrupt for senior brother to do this? Although Fan Yang is not a direct descendant of the Tianqiong Sect, but..."
"Xiaoyun, stop talking." Han Feng interrupted Yi Xiaoyun, "The Bright Guard may not have gone far yet. If we cremate it on the spot, we will inevitably not alert the other party, and then we will attract the God of Death.
We will inevitably have casualties again. We should leave it to Master and Master to deal with the Light Guards."
Yi Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at Han Feng, performed a Fire Technique, sprayed out two balls of flame, and incinerated Fan Yang's body. Han Feng looked at Yi Xiaoyun helplessly and muttered: "Junior sister, I
Han Feng has experienced countless life and death, and it is very irrational for you to do this...Okay, okay, it's up to you."
When Han Feng saw the murderous look on Yi Xiaoyun's face getting heavier and heavier, he had no choice but to shake his head. He knew the temper of this junior sister. Xu Bailu had already taken out a black jade box and put Fan Yang's body into it.
Put it away. The three people silently drove the flying boat and flew in the direction of Tianqiong Sect.
…
Chen Yunsheng murmured to the black jade box: "Jingyu, you shouldn't let Fan Yang go to Storm Ocean. After all, his brother has died there. It's good now, both of them died here, but they are still so
Young. They are the legacy of the Breath Palace. This is a great loss to the Breath Palace."
Zhuge Jingyu sighed: "Indeed, I shouldn't have sent him, and I shouldn't have trusted Zhang Hanguo. I underestimated the weakness of human nature. Zhang Hanguo's weakness comes from the weakness of his strength. I should have done this a long time ago
Know."
"I want to attack." Chen Yunsheng said calmly.
"Xue Li and Jiang Xueqin are ready. We can mobilize 20,000 people immediately. Heavy siege weapons cannot be prepared in a short time, but you probably don't need these things. Also, do you want to inform the seniors who are in retreat? I
Worry about that Light Guard." Zhuge Jingyu said.
"Just inform one person, my sixth uncle Guishenzi Luo Canyang." Chen Yunsheng said slowly.
…
The fire guards and forest guards were ready. Twenty thousand monks were scattered in the woods, and almost nothing could be seen from the air. Standing next to Chen Yunsheng was a skinny young man, but the light in this man's eyes told the world,
He is not as young as he looks. He is Luo Canyang, the ghost child.
Since Fei Yunzi died, Luo Canyang spoke a lot less, especially when facing Chen Yunsheng. It seemed that Fei Yunzi's death had a lot to do with him. Chen Yunsheng knew the anecdotes between these uncles and understood better
Because of the friendship between them, they understand this silence quite well. I feel a little regretful that the two people could not completely reconcile before the separation of yin and yang.
Chen Yunsheng said to Xue Li and Jiang Xueqin: "Let's go straight to Zhang Hanguo. If you encounter the opponent's war cultivator, don't give any chance. Take it directly. Avenge the Fan brothers."
Jiang Xueqin and Xue Li each waved their command flags, and densely packed airships rose from the woods, like locusts in the sky. The airships hovered in the air for a moment, then rushed southward. Waves of air waves blew away the trees in the forest.
Staggering this way and that, the leaves rustled.
Chen Yunsheng's flagship was modified from Kunpeng. There was a metal awl about five feet long in front of the huge bow. In the sun, the awl shone with this dazzling light. Under Cao Zijian's incredible transformation, the original ship
The flying boat used to transport cargo is already full of weapons. All kinds of attack weapons are available, including as many as ten huge thunder cannons.
Jiang Xueqin and Xue Li both stayed on the flagship, with more than 10,000 monks from the Wind Guard on the left and the Fire Guard on the right. The entire group headed straight for Zhang Han.
There is a large river in the extinct south of the Tianqiong Mountains. This river eventually flows into the Ocean of Storms. The river is wide and raging all year round. It is called the Nu River by the locals. To the south of the Nujiang River is a rare flat river, marking the complete destruction of the Tianqiong Mountains here.
The end. On the south bank of the Nu River, densely packed tents stretched for dozens of miles. Many monks wearing armor shuttled between the tents. These monks seemed to appear in an instant. On each tent hung a sign with a
The flag of the strange mask, there is no doubt that this is the war cultivator of Star Palace.
South of the camp, on the road leading to Zhang Han Kingdom, there was still an endless stream of war cultivators flying to the south bank of the Nu River. When Chen Yunsheng and Chen Bing were on the north bank of the Nu River, he couldn't help but frown when he saw the situation on the other side.
The gathering speed of Xinggong war cultivators exceeded his expectation. It took almost only two days and two nights to get here from Taibai Peak, and Xinggong had accumulated so many people. This was something he did not expect. This situation was different from that of back then.
The situation in the Breath Palace is very similar. From a visual inspection, the number of monks in front of me is larger than before, with a total of 50,000 people.
"Uncle Master, the Star Palace War Cultivator is very particular about the formation of troops. There is no omission in the front, center, back, left, or right. This huge battle formation is so majestic and looks very difficult to break through from the front." Xue Li said next to Chen Yunsheng.
, he is now no longer the brat he used to be. He is quite proficient in large-scale attacks, killings, and defenses.
Chen Yunsheng frowned in thought and nodded frequently after hearing Xue Li's analysis. Jiang Xueqin said: "Uncle Master, why don't we lure the enemy to send troops, and Xue Li will cover up and ambush. Then we will join forces and capture the middle palace."
Chen Yunsheng is still thinking. He has experienced formations for decades and has already studied the changes in the formations clearly. He is looking for loopholes in the formations.