Dusk is approaching, and the war is over. In the twilight of summer, Huadao and his thugs in red armor have retreated to the southern hilltop outside the main battlefield, and the word "花" on the Daguan flag is still faintly visible.
The hilltop to the north of the main battlefield was covered in darkness. The Xuanxinmen thugs with black flags and armor were neatly arranged under the banner with the word "heart" in their formation, looking angrily at the Huajiao men on the hilltop to the south, ready to charge again at any time.
The Huadao thugs on the hilltop in the south also regrouped into two formations, looking equally angrily at the people at Xuanxinmen on the hilltop in the north, and also ready to rush and kill them at any time.
The blood-red sunset was gradually fading, and the two sides were facing each other. No one retreated, no one charged, and no one fought for the piles of corpses and discarded weapons on the main battlefield in the valley. At this time, the two sides were just
Like two tigers staring at each other, neither one can escape from the battlefield first.
The blood on the ground dyed the whole earth red.
Liu Feng looked to the left and right from the corpse at his feet. The brother on the left had an arrow stuck in his right arm, but he was slashing it with his unskilled left hand. His face was ferocious; the brother on the right was red-eyed and roared loudly.
There was even blood coming from the corners of his mouth.
Liu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves and looked up at the red sun shining on the red land, which was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.
Liu Feng thought of Aying and wondered if the sun that Aying saw at home was also blood-red like this?
He smiled bitterly.
This is a fight. What is always to be maintained is the peace of the Gate Gang, but how many people have thought about the scene of new ghosts annoying old ghosts and crying. I am afraid that those in power will not think about it.
Liu Feng looked at the bright red all over the ground and didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong.
It was night, and the inevitable finally came. Liu Feng led Huadao's people to launch an attack on the Xuanxin Gate opposite.
Liu Feng saw Simon rushing at the front and saw six men coming forward to besiege Simon. He quickly accelerated his speed. After rushing behind the six men, he simply smashed the neck bones of the five men with his knife. Simon quickly killed the five men.
The human scene made one of the six survivors frightened to the ground and did not dare to move. After Simon killed the last man with a knife in his hand, he joined other battles in the distance with blood stains all over his body.
Suddenly, a man of about fifty years old appeared in the Xuanxinmen camp. Liu Feng narrowed his eyes, summoned Zhulang and rushed towards the man of about fifty years old.
That man was none other than Ouyang Tian, the master of Xuanxin Sect.
The distant and dim clouds sweeping across the sky swirled into a dazzling, chaotic and ferocious trace, similar to the moonlight covered by the night and the colorful raindrops under the stars. The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly and became
The cold light that shrouded the fighting venue vaguely reflected two confronting figures.
The moonlight dances in the reflection of the water like ripples. Among them, Liu Feng clings to one person and one sword, staring at Ouyang Tian with his cold eyes.
Liu Feng made the first move, and the "Evil of Reincarnation" slowly started to circulate in his heart. The spiritual energy quickly gathered on top of his head and bloomed, with the force of breaking through the air, piercing Ouyang Tian's face as he retreated with a smile of determination to win.
The black zhenqi sprouted and exploded rapidly, spreading like vines in the roar of the wind, intertwined with the red rainbow-like zhenqi from Ouyang Tian.
Finally, a cold smile appeared on Liu Feng's face, and he used the legendary final magic "Soul Technique" that he had practiced for a long time.
His eyes wandered into Ouyang Tian's struggling consciousness, and Ouyang Tian saw his own image in his consciousness, drying up and getting older bit by bit, until it became the ashes left after the final poem.
After a long roar, Ouyang Tian opened his eyes and broke away from the nightmare hallucination. At this moment, there were many flaws. Although he woke up, his chest was stabbed by Liu Feng's Wave Chaser.
Liu Feng slowly pulled out Zhulang, blood spattered from Ouyang Tian's chest, and the howling wind and snow gradually stopped screaming.
Ouyang Tian fell to the ground leisurely, with disbelieving shock remaining on his face, and his eyes could no longer be closed.
Cries of pain and exclamation of joy could be heard from the fighting crowd, and all eyes were fixed on Liu Feng's tall and upright figure.
The result has been finalized, only a shrill and light evening star cuts through the sky, and the sky finally becomes bright.
Liu Feng looked at the corpses strewn all over the ground. He said nothing, his thoughts had long drifted into the distance. No one knew what Liu Feng was thinking at this time.
"Brother Feng, Zhang Wei is injured, go and have a look." Suddenly, a hurried voice woke up Liu Feng, who had been silent in his thoughts.
"Where is he? Take me to find him quickly." When Liu Feng heard that his brother was injured, he quickly ran to Zhang Wei's side.
Zhang Wei, who had been stabbed in the chest, was lying in a pool of blood, gasping weakly. Liu Feng, who was running beside him, looked at this scene and without saying a word, he picked up Zhang Wei and pinched him.
Jue ducked into the room where Su Yi was.
Su Yi was frightened by Liu Feng who broke into the door, but when she saw Zhang Wei in his arms, she immediately reacted. He led Liu Feng directly and asked Liu Feng to take Zhang Wei to the place where he was recovering from his injuries.
"Leave him to me, you go and deal with the aftermath of the war!" Su Yi said to Liu Feng without looking back.
"I want to be here to guard him." Su Yi's anxious commanding tone made Liu Feng uneasy.
"I can cure him, go away, I will definitely give you a living brother." Seeing that he was still motionless, Su Yi ordered Liu Feng in an unquestionable commanding tone.
Seeing the weak Zhang Wei giving him a look of affirmation, Liu Feng had no choice but to turn around and leave. After going out, Liu Feng quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and forced himself to calm down and think about the remaining things after the Xuanxin Sect was eliminated.
Liu Feng made a secret and appeared directly at the Xuanxin Sect headquarters. At this time, Simon led Huadao's people to break into the Xuanxin Sect's headquarters early.
Liu Feng looked at the remaining members of the Xuanxin Sect who had been captured by Simon, suppressed his overwhelming anger, and spoke indifferently.
"I don't know what the reason is for you to challenge our Hua Dao and this is the result. I have no interest in you, so you can leave!"
It had been some time since the Xuanxin Sect was eliminated last time. After Huadao won an overwhelming victory, it also shocked the remaining five sects.
Xuanxin Sect's strength was mid-range among them, and with the elixir aided by Longmen, they couldn't figure out how the sect could be completely wiped out by Huadao, and even the sect leader Ouyang Tian died in the battle.
This incident also made Sima Batian of Longmen very distressed. He and Ouyang Tian had been brothers since childhood, and they were also the most supportive of him among the six sects.
But Liu Feng didn't care what they thought, and instead asked Simon to tell the public that "if you obey, you will live, if you resist, you will die." Liu Feng's move caused another wave of uproar in the world.