"I don't have any grudges against the Qi Jue Sect, nor do I have any grudges against Jian Jue Qingfeng. I didn't want this, and I never expected that things would turn out like this. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with me. Bai Feng, calm down!"
"It's you! It's because of you! It's all because of the Metropolitan Procuratorate! For so many years, the Metropolitan Procuratorate has been my nightmare! It's like the nightmare in my life will never go away! I worry every day that my identity will
Exposed, worried that the man I love most will draw a sword against me because of my identity! If it weren’t for you, my heart would not be confused and I would not get involved. Qingfeng...Qingfeng...maybe...not
If I come to the capital... maybe... it won't be like this..."
Xia Shang was really wronged, and the current situation has nothing to do with Xia Shang.
I don’t know what the woman’s logic is, why would she blame Qingfeng’s death on herself?
But should I explain it to her now? Will it be useful?
"I...I'll kill you now!"
The more Bai Feng talked, the more excited he became, his eyes were red and he was about to forcefully circulate his Qi.
It was okay for her not to use her Qi. When she moved her Qi, her face suddenly flushed, and then she showed an expression of extreme pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and squatted on the ground.
Chunjiao said: "Don't force your luck. This place seems to be shrouded in a strange kind of true energy. Any attempt to force the true energy to circulate will be counterattacked by the true energy."
"Nothing matters now!" Bai Fei smiled miserably, turned around and hugged her husband, who was covered in blood, "Qingfeng, I'll just do whatever I want..."
"Susu..."
At this time, Qingfeng suddenly spoke, although he was unclear, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
But he really spoke, proving that he is not dead yet!
"Qingfeng... Qingfeng..."
Qingfeng was so seriously injured that he couldn't even open his eyes and could only move his lips vaguely.
Bai Feng moved closer to Qing Feng's mouth, trying hard to hear what he said.
Bai Feng didn't bother wiping his tears, frowning and listening attentively.
"Live for my daughter..."
With six simple words, Qingfeng lost his voice.
"Qingfeng! Qingfeng! Don't scare me! Please, wake up quickly!"
Xia Shang also approached and whispered: "Let me see."
Xia Shang briefly checked: "He is not dead yet, but his life is hanging by a thread now."
"real?"
"real
!”
"Can you save him?"
Xia Shang smiled bitterly: "There are no conditions here at all, and besides, we have too much time to take care of ourselves..."
"What should we do?"
"We can only leave it to fate. His current injuries are enough to kill an ordinary person ten times. As a Grandmaster, his vitality is beyond ordinary people. I also heard the Grandmaster say that if the Grandmaster is seriously injured, no external treatment will be possible.
The effect will be too great, so we can only leave it to the master himself and use his true energy to slowly recover. Others cannot help him."
Bai Feng naturally understood that what Xia Shang said was true, but caring about it would lead to chaos, so he didn't think about it that much.
At that moment, Bai Fei calmed down a lot because she knew how strong her husband was and would never die so easily.
"Qingfeng, you have to hold on! I believe you will be fine!"
At this time, Qingfeng's body suddenly moved and he grabbed Xia Shang.
Xia Shang was startled and froze.
I thought Qingfeng was going to deal with him when he was about to die, but he didn't expect that he just stared and said four words with his last bit of strength.
"I don't have a true body!"
…
At this moment, on top of the golden summit of Xiantao Mountain.
The legendary masters who were arrogant and arrogant had fallen into despair at some point.
There were thick dark clouds above the head, and a huge cyclone slowly rotated above everyone's heads, as if it was going to swallow everyone here.
No light can penetrate this layer of clouds, only the strange air currents like burning flames are rolling in the black clouds, and there are faint red lightnings intertwining.
On the dim golden roof, the person inside seems to be in the middle of the end of the world.
On the ground, there were not only flying blood flowers, but also a faint layer of mist.
This seemingly inconspicuous mist has now become a reminder to everyone present.
In this mist, even a master cannot freely circulate the Qi.
Once the true energy is forced to circulate, the true energy in the body will become chaotic and uncontrollable. If you are not careful, you will seriously hurt yourself.
Although there are many grandmasters present, none of them can be called fighting power at the moment.
The group of people who had previously thought of fighting to the death had been killed to pieces.
Those masters were as vulnerable as saplings in front of the men in black armor.
More than a dozen masters, no need to take pictures
Immediately it became the withered bones in Xiantao Mountain.
Such a huge disparity completely shattered the pride and hopes of the grandmasters.
It is unimaginable that there is such a terrifying combat power in the world, and it is unimaginable that human strength can reach such heights.
If this is not considered an immortal, then how powerful will a person who becomes an earthly immortal be?
Do you have the legendary ability to move mountains and reclaim seas?
"Don't give up! Everyone is fighting with him! The calamity cloud is over our heads. If he continues to attack, the calamity is coming. No matter how strong this person is, he cannot withstand the power of the calamity."
Until now, the only person who can maintain such a fighting spirit is Master Sanqing.
But now no matter how much he shouts, it seems he can't awaken anyone's fighting spirit.
"Wei Hehehe, don't you understand? The imperial court's action is not only to eliminate all the masters in the world, but also to include you! Including the imperial court's own people! If you want to survive, join forces now."
Wei Hehehe had already lost his vitality, and said with a sad smile: "What's the use now? In this fog, unless you reach a level of cultivation like you, forcing luck is courting death. Moreover, the fog here seems to be able to swallow warriors
Even if we don’t sit at all, the true energy in our bodies will be sucked dry in a short time, and we will eventually die."
"There is no need for the existence of a master in this world."
Suddenly, the man in black armor who had been silent until now actually spoke.
However, this person's voice was a bit weird, and sounded a bit hollow and unreal.
Looking at the black armor that had been beaten to pieces by someone unknown, it looked a little weird.
The black armor is no longer as intact as it was at the beginning, which shows that the previous battle did injure the black armored man.
However, judging from his momentum and voice, it still didn't seem to have much impact.
There are many large and small holes in the black armor, but no scars can be seen, which is really weird.
As soon as the man in black armor spoke, everyone became nervous.
"Since you are called Sanqing, I am afraid that you are the only one in this world who is qualified to fight with me. However, with your own strength, do you have the confidence to become my enemy?"
"Since Pindao is here today, I don't think about leaving safely. If I don't tell you today, I, Master Sanqing, will never stop."
"Really? Or did you know a long time ago that when I get through the catastrophe, no matter where you hide, I will not let you go?"