Three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters Yelu's death
In pure murderous intent, the figure of the young man clenching his fist fell in the air. This punch was so powerless and looked so simple and ordinary.
However, General Yelu, who could not care less about General Tianyu's sharp shots, showed a rare look of panic or even fear in his eyes when faced with this seemingly ordinary punch.
Because General Yelu had seen a similar punch on a rainy night not long ago, he knew that Qin Feng's power did not lie in his spiritual power or martial spirit, but in the power of Qin Feng himself.
Qin Feng on that rainy night, just using the punch with the power of a giant dragon, forced him to break off an arm! At this time, Qin Feng seemed to be far less terrifying than on that rainy night.
It was so powerful that it was hard to accept. But this time he faced him no longer with a boxing style, but with a real punch.
He felt that although the young man at this time did not have a sword, the young man's existence was like a sword. It looked ordinary from a distance, but if he tried to get close or was hit by the sword, he would definitely die...
Therefore, Yelu Xiongqi once again felt the same fear as on the rainy night. In such fear, he actually felt that he could not show any courage to fight, even if the black gloves on his hands were made of Momo
The weapon forged by the master of the Iron Kingdom was personally crafted, and its power was infinitely close to the level of a royal weapon. It could not bring him the slightest hope of victory.
However, no matter how scared he was at the moment and how much he didn't want to fight Qin Feng, he had to take action. Because General Tianyu's previous shot had already cost him the chance to escape. All of this was obviously something the young man had expected.
, the attacks of the two men in tandem were also pre-arranged. Therefore, at this time, General Yelu not only wanted to escape, but even if he wanted to dodge the punch, it was extremely difficult.
But at this moment, just when Qin Feng's fist tore through the cold air and made a heavy sonic boom that was about to hit General Yelu. The black flying tiger at General Yelu's feet was not affected by General Yelu.
With control, it suddenly roared into the sky, and while roaring, it raised its body, forcibly shaking General Yelu to the ground, and used its two huge front paws to fiercely grab the fist that shot from the sky.
In front of the huge claws of the black flying tiger, Qin Feng's fist seemed so small. But although it was small, it was as unstoppable as an iron sword inserted into the black sand.
Without any exception, the domineering fist covered with black-gold dragon scales forcibly shattered the front paws of the black flying tiger, then shattered its head, shattering a mountain-like body that was three to four meters high.
Black tiger body.
There was no spray of blood, and no wails of pain. Only the inconspicuous wisps of black smoke left behind after the black flying tiger was dispersed, and the indifferent young man standing in the black smoke.
"This..." General Yelu was shocked, but his shock was not just because Qin Feng had the ability to forcibly disperse his martial spirit with just one punch. He was also shocked that at the last moment
, his martial spirit can actually act independently without his orders.
The existence of Wuhun has always been a mystery in cultivation. Even the so-called saints cannot figure out this mystery. First of all, Wuhun is just a kind of soul body. Although this kind of soul body becomes like an entity when it is strong enough, it still remains
Just a soul body.
However, although the martial spirit resides in the warrior's body, it is not the warrior's soul. Instead, it has an independent consciousness while growing up with the warrior. However, the consciousness of the martial spirit is very weak and childish, and can only carry out the most extreme tasks.
Simple thinking. So in most cases, the existence of a martial spirit is always attached to the warrior, and when it cooperates with the warrior to fight, it will only obey the warrior's wishes.
Instances like this of martial souls acting autonomously have occasionally occurred in previous battles, but they are extremely rare. Only those who are extremely lonely, have a deep relationship with their martial souls, and regard their martial souls as the core of their lives.
It can only happen to people.
General Yelu was silent. Because the martial spirit was severely injured and dissipated, he also suffered backlash and implication, and suffered minor hidden injuries. However, he did not care about his injuries. He just looked at the black and blue smoke that gradually dissipated in time, his eyes
It was filled with deep pain.
The martial soul is just a kind of soul body that coexists with the warrior. In fact, as long as the warrior himself does not die, the martial soul will not really die. It is just that the soul body is injured and requires a long period of cultivation. But despite this,
, Yelu Xiongqi still couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, because during these thirteen years, he really valued his martial soul very seriously. No matter what danger he encountered, he never let his martial soul be injured.
As for some of the reasons behind it, it is ridiculous and sad to talk about. Because that black tiger, which cannot speak and has no wisdom, is Yelu Xiongqi’s only friend in the world, his only
partner. Only the black tiger can understand what he has been doing all these years and why he has done it.
"Perhaps, in this world, you are the only one who can understand me." Yelu Xiongqi was silent, just looking at the black and blue smoke that had almost disappeared, and sighed in his heart: "I know you want to save me.
, wants me to escape...but, how can I escape, or, even if I escape, what's the point?"
Escape? How could he have a chance to escape at this moment? The Black Tiger Spirit was blown away, which meant that for at least half a month, he would not be able to use the power of the Spirit again. Without the help of the Spirit,
Who can take him away from this dangerous situation?
In the bleak cold wind, the sleeves of Yelu Xiongqi's broken arm were swaying in the wind, making his figure look even more bleak and even a little pitiful.
Qin Feng stepped out of the black and blue smoke and looked at the bleak and pitiful figure. There was no pity in his eyes, no condescension of the winner, or some kind of mocking gesture. He just said in a cold voice: "
As you wish, now I am a devil."
"Devil?" There was no sarcastic tone in Qin Feng's words, but General Yelu couldn't help but want to laugh at himself. Because the whole thing was indeed full of some irony.
More than an hour ago, he used the scales on Qin Feng's body as an excuse to fabricate lies at will, claiming that Qin Feng had killed King Chu in the palace of Yishui City, saying that he was a demon from a foreign race that invaded the human race, so he paid 300,000
The army besieged Yumen Pass and forced the people in Yumen Pass to kill Qin Feng to vent the anger of desert iron.
However, an hour later, when the gates of Yumenguan were opened, Qin Feng really became a demon and sent out a powerful army of demons, sweeping across Motie's 300,000-strong army in an extremely domineering manner. At this moment
, he, the great general of the Motie Kingdom, was completely defeated in front of the young man who was obviously the demon leader...
"I didn't expect that. I just didn't expect that you would still hide a demon army of 130,000 people, and I didn't expect that you could control the power in your body, and dare to try to control that terrifying power again so soon.
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When General Yelu looked at the dragon scales on Qin Feng's hand and felt the extremely terrifying, but obviously calm killing intent on the young man, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. Because he knew that although he had not seen Qin Feng for only a few days
, but Qin Feng at this time is much stronger than the Qin Feng who couldn't control his power in the rainy night.
Qin Feng smiled coldly and said: "Speaking of which, I really want to thank you. If I hadn't been forced too hastily, maybe I would never try to control that kind of power in my life, and I would never use that kind of power."
The expression on Yelu Xiongqi's face suddenly changed, as if he couldn't believe what Qin Feng said. Wouldn't he use that kind of power for the rest of his life? If Qin Feng didn't dare to try to use that kind of power again in a short time, he could believe it.
.Because that kind of power is so terrifying that it can even make people lose their minds.
But for the rest of his life, Yelu Xiongqi could not believe it no matter what, because that kind of powerful power was like a real treasure, a treasure that all warriors in the world who pursue power dream of!
"Oh, is this the declaration of the winner? Is it the most ruthless ridicule and ridicule of the weak by the powerful who owns the treasure mountain?" Because of their disbelief, the expressions of all General Yelu became extremely disdainful, and continued: "Victory? Even if you
So what about victory? Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs, but your victory is destined to be extremely short-lived. Daqian will be destroyed sooner or later, but Motie can survive forever!"
Amidst the cold and angry words, General Yelu smiled up to the sky, and then raised his left hand, but this time he did not make a fist, nor did he attack Qin Feng. Instead, he slapped his head with a palm...
This palm was extremely sad and resolute, without any hesitation. However, when the palm fell and the strong spiritual power in the palm was about to be released, General Yelu said in a vague voice that he could only hear:
"Motie...Motie should be able to
Will it last forever? Although the King of Chu is dead, your lord has mercifully spared the life of Prince Yulin who pretended to be crazy and acted foolishly. After all, for that lord, Mo Tie has paid so much and died so many people. Now even
I'm going to die too..."
When his palm fell, blood flowed out from Yelu Xiongqi's seven orifices, and his vitality slowly dissipated between heaven and earth in an instant.
Someone once said that when a person is about to die, he can always see what he wants to see most. However, what Yelu Xiongqi saw was just memories...
He saw everything that was so beautiful thirteen years ago, and saw that on a snowy night, his old friend Xue Tianchong found him alone, and said that he had been abandoned by Da Gan, so he wanted to commit himself to the Motie Military Camp and become a soldier.
The scene of a small frontier army.
Xue Tianchong was the former Yumenguan general who started an anti-king craze in Daqian and was eventually driven out of Daqian. It would undoubtedly be very troublesome to accommodate such a person. However, the friendship between the two people was due to their respect for this person.
The former famous general made a mistake and was sympathized with forever. He finally made the decision that made him sigh and regret countless nights.