"A mere sixth level! The fluorescent light of rot grass dares to compete with the bright moon?"
Huang Qi's fireball suddenly expanded to a range of ten meters.
boom!
The fireball hit Feng Lin, just as Feng Lin was about to get out of the way.
Huang Qi's figure came out of the fireball and grabbed Feng Lin's neck with one hand.
Feng Lin immediately used his divine counterattack to dodge, and threw several sword energy at Huang Qi.
The straight sword energy is densely intertwined with each other.
Huang Qi clasped his hands together, and flames erupted from his body.
Bang bang bang...
A dozen fireballs as big as basketballs flew out from his body and hit these sword energy.
Boom!
Boom!
…
After the fireballs came into contact with the sword energy, they all exploded.
Waves of flames roared continuously in the air, and the splashing flames covered the sky.
Huang Qi's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Lin.
"Fire Slash!"
Huang Qi condensed a flaming sword with his hands and slashed it at Feng Lin.
The flames turned into a huge arc and hit Feng Lin.
Feng Lin increased his strength to the limit, held Ganjiang above his head, and prepared to try to block the flames.
Boom!
Forces collide.
Feng Lin's body was shaken violently, he was paralyzed, and his body fell instantly.
brush!
Huang Qi suddenly flashed next to Feng Lin and sneered, "I'll take your life!"
He waved the flaming sword again, preparing to cut Feng Lin in half.
Buzz!
At this moment, an ice man rushed out of Feng Lin's body and slashed at Huang Qi with a long sword in his hand.
Huang Qi used a small-scale spiritual explosion to easily shatter the ice.
But Feng Lin in front of him disappeared.
The sword energy he swung out hit the ground, splitting the earth below into two.
Feng Lin didn't make a sneak attack, he had already used his divine reflex to appear at a high place.
I heard from Cen Caixuan that Huang Qi was trapped here and didn't know the way out.
Feng Lin will regard him as a teacher.
It would be a pity to deal with him with a sneak attack.
"Brat!"
Huang Qi looked back at the master and fought Feng Lin again.
On the other side, Chi Zhonglian was wearing ice armor and fighting with the ninth-level master of the Sun Clan.
In Qi Jin's competition, she was no match.
But relying on her skills during this period, she could barely withstand it.
The battle between the two sides reached a stalemate.
…
Nong Qiusheng appeared at a high place and was heading towards the Baimen where Qin Hong was.
After helping Feng Lin this time, he should change his mind about himself.
I hope I can leave this hellish place soon.
In more than two years, he almost got to know this place thoroughly.
Still unable to reach the Black Tower in the sky.
At this moment, a man in black robes appeared from a distance and slowly approached him, "When I felt the sublimation battle, I thought it was you."
Nong Qiushao took off his straw hat and said with a smile: "It smells so familiar."
The man in black robe also pulled down his hood, revealing a middle-aged man with a crew cut wearing a suit.
If Feng Lin were here, he must know the person in front of him.
He is a foreigner who was previously contracted by Hu Mo from the Heavenly Demon Clan.
Zhou Lu, who claims to be a descendant of Yan and Huang.
He was very ruthless, and Hu Mo of the Demon Tribe was beheaded by him in a sneak attack.
"Brother Nong, long time no see."
Zhou Lu smiled and said hello.
"Zhou Lu, it's been more than twenty years, and you're still alive."
Nong Qiushao said with a smile.
"Haha, life shouldn't be cut off."
Zhou Lu smiled and opened his hands, "I was contracted by the Demon Clan and I just broke free."
"Have you met them?"
Nong Qiushao asked.
"I've seen you. In the twenty years since I was gone, we were all Han people and we have reached a higher level."
Zhou Lu laughed loudly and said, "No, go up two floors."
"Are you here to see me, or are you coming to the Western Continent to familiarize yourself with the environment?"
Farmers put on their straw hats again during the autumn harvest.
Most of the Nongzong also belong to the descendants of Yan and Huang, but they are not interested in China.
This is not pretend, it is real.
What they cooperate with is the hawks of China.
During the war between all races, no one knew what happened to these newcomers.
They only know that the winner is the Yin Yang Crusade.
But it has never been the character of the Yanhuang people to let a so-called race sit on top of them and give orders.
This is the dignity buried in the blood.
It’s not just practitioners like them.
Even ordinary people in Yanhuang were not afraid when faced with such a huge war.
At that time, strong countries colonized and weak countries were colonized.
But as a weak person, Huaxia never surrendered to the strong, but used sparks to win little by little.
The same goes for these practitioners. They have never served in the Yin Yang Crusade.
They are all Han natives. This organization has been established for thousands of years.
They worked step by step to subvert the Yin Yang Crusaders and eradicate this threat.
They are different from the doves who maintain the status quo. They are destined to launch a war of realignment in the future.
Even if the worlds on both sides are to flow into a sea of blood and be reshuffled.
"I have two things to do here. One is to visit the Western Continent, and the other is to inform you."
Zhou Lu paused and said, "The Han people have just received the news that something happened to the Nongzong. They asked me to ask you what to do?"
"I heard about this."
Nong Qiushao thought of Feng Lin, "By the way, ask them to find me someone. He is from China, his name is Feng Lin."
"Brother Feng Lin?"
Zhou Lu asked in surprise, "Is he here too?"
This time Zhou Lu returned to Han Dynasty and asked specifically about the person who saved him.
If you don't ask, you won't know. If you ask, you will be shocked.
This forest seal is a key target for the Han people to win over, and its future achievements will never be lower than Ji Guangling.
Zhou Lu also lamented that the world was wonderful, and he didn't care whether he wanted to win over others or not.
He already regarded Feng Lin as one of his own.
If a war really breaks out in the future, and the Yin-Yang Crusaders kill Yanhuang people in large numbers, he won't tell Lin to come forward.
"you know?"
Nong Qiusheng was trapped here for two years and received no new information.
Normal experts don't want to waste the number of times they enter the mural to deliver messages to him.
As for the weak, they might not be able to reach the mural before they were killed.
What's more, Feng Lin rose to prominence in the past two years, so it's normal that he doesn't recognize him.
Zhou Lu told all the information he knew.
"Good guy! Is he Fengchen's son?"
Nong Qiushao was amazed, "No wonder! He is only a sixth-level person, but he dared to go to the sublimation master to save people. The key is that he really rescued him."
"This is the Miaozi, the sharpest blade for our Yanhuang dominance in the future."
Zhou Lu said with a smile.
"I understand, you can go back. I should have a way to leave."
The corners of Nong Qiushou's lips curled up, since this boy is one of his own.
He also planned to put down his attitude of sublimation.
"Do you know any other methods?" Zhou Lu asked strangely.
"Not sure, I'll tell you when I get out." Nong Qiu said with a smile.
"Okay! I just want to go to the branch of the Demon Research Institute."
After Zhou Lu finished speaking, he put on his black robe again, turned around and left.
…
Feng Lin found that the lotus in the pool had reached its limit.
He immediately used Divine Counterattack, ducked behind the ninth level of the Sun Clan, and killed him with one sword.
Chi Zhonglian nodded to Feng Lin, "Thank you!"
She immediately said to a fisherman: "Senior, can you let me out?"
"Can!"
Among them, the old man wearing a bamboo hat raised his hand, and the lotus in the pond disappeared here.
Feng Lin rushed into the sky again, preparing to continue fighting with Huang Qi.
Huang Qi's eyes were looking elsewhere, as a man in black robes was approaching.
