The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 434 Phoenix Gu, see you in the next life

Impressively, the monster soldiers who had been eyeing the entire sky suddenly rushed down!

Overwhelming!

Cover the sky!

At this moment, the air in the torrential rain was already filled with the bloody smell of killing!

At the moment when the flying dragon gave the order, Su Wenqing had already taken off his cloak and slashed across the sky with his sword.

But this sword was finally blocked by Feilong abruptly.

There are only a few dozen demon soldiers in the air.

Then came the beginning of the killing!
The flying dragon had already arrived in front of Su Wenqing, Leisi, who had exploded on both arms, seemed to be unbearably manic, and might pour out the power that had been gathered for a long time at any time.

The screams have been heard endlessly.

Huaci only started to retreat at the moment when the monster soldiers descended, while Lu Ganming at the side led some disciples with higher cultivation levels and started to kill the enemy.

Blood flew across the body, head, limbs, and internal organs all bursting out at the same time.

The knights of the Chivalry League are like sheep in the sheepfold, and in the end there are only groans and screams left.

And the Chunyang disciples who can still resist are more like cows in the cowshed than sheep in the sheepfold. Although they have the ability to resist, death is only a matter of time.

despair.

kill.

pain.

roar.

Su Wenqing couldn't wait any longer.

When she drew out her long sword again, the flying dragon took another step forward, "The dragon clan is on the verge of decline, so today I can send you away together."

"Crack!"

Bursts of thunder fell from the sky.

Huge blisters appeared around Su Wenqing's body, enveloping the remaining 300 knights of the Chivalry League and more than 100 Chunyang disciples who were forced into a desperate situation.

And she was alone, standing outside the blister.

"You still want to do these useless things at this time?" Feilong smiled, his smile was bright and greedy, "Do you still think that you can hold me back? Who are you waiting for to save you? Wait The Heavenly Emperor of Daqing? Who are we waiting for..."

"Wait for my husband." Su Wenqing said calmly, "He will come to save me."

"The biggest inheritance of the Three Immortals Monument is nothing more than entering the ranks of the first rank. Even if he has entered the first rank today, do you think he can beat me?" Feilong shook his head helplessly, "Even if he is talented and intelligent, he can enter the ranks of the great thousand." How can you compete with me in the ranks of the environment?"

"I trust him." Su Wenqing said coldly, "He used to be number one in this world, and he will definitely become number one in the world."

"The luck in this world is already different." Feilong smiled, "Weng Baikui has changed the luck in the world. The world is very lucky. He alone occupies seven points. Who can become the Xuantian True Immortal again? Who else can do it?" How about number one in the world?"

"I don't know." Su Wenqing slowly closed his eyes, "I trust him!"

"Okay, then I'll help him a little faster and let you understand that he can't do anything at all."

Feilong rushed over with a punch, and punched Su Wenqing's abdomen heavily!
The water ball on Su Wenqing's body protection burst instantly, she had already used all her energy to protect the people behind her, and she had no more energy to resist the heavy attack of the flying dragon in front of her!
The moment a mouthful of blood spewed out, dragon patterns appeared on Su Wenqing's face.

Even with a dragon body, he couldn't take the punch with his body.

"Shen Yuxuan! If you don't come again, your newlywed wife will be killed by me before she visits the hall!" Feilong said in a low voice.

"Monster! Look at the sword!" Suddenly a sword came straight towards the flying dragon.

The dragon didn't even move.

The flying sword was directly inserted into the shoulder of the flying dragon.

Feilong turned around slowly and looked down, the one standing on the ground was not the long-awaited Shen Quxuan, but Chunyang's current eldest disciple, Yang Mo.

He pinched the sword formula in his hand, with a look of determination on his face, "I...I'm going to kill you!"

"Oh?" Feilong took off the flying sword on his shoulder lightly, then crushed it into pieces, looked at the blisters, the monster next to him couldn't get in at all, but this kid came out just like that.

"You are very interesting." Feilong said.

Yang Mo watched his sword being crushed by the other party, and shouted, "Chunyang disciple, senior brother Yang Mo, borrow the sword!"

"Brother, I'll lend you!" As he spoke, a disciple directly threw the long sword in his hand.

Yang Mo pinched the sword formula again, and went straight to the flying dragon.

This time, the long sword pierced the dragon's chest.

The flying dragon still didn't move.

This time, he didn't even bother to grab the flying sword. With a slight shake of his body, the flying sword shattered inside his body.

And his wounds healed again.

"Chunyang disciple! Yang Mo!"

"Borrow the sword and use it!"

There was no trace of fear on Yang Mo's face.

"You are just a fifth grade, why bother?" Feilong looked at Yang Mo, walked towards him step by step.

His pace is slow.

Yang Mo was only a hundred steps away from him.

"Brother! Take the sword!"

"Nephew! Take the sword!"

"Disciple! Take the sword!"

Flying swords all over the sky rushed out of the bubble barrier one by one, and flew towards Yang Mo.

Even the sword in Lu Ganming's hand flew towards Yang Mo.

There are hundreds of swords on Yang Mo's head!
"Brother Yang! Take the sword!"

Someone in the Chivalry League made a noise.

A sword just pierces through.

"League of Chivalry!"

"Borrow a sword!"

More than 200 swords, standing in the sky again!

Yang Mo gasped heavily.

At this time, Feilong was no more than fifty steps away from him!
"All swords are united!"

Yang Mo made a formula in his hand and shouted sharply.

"Zixia Jue!"

The whole body glows with purple light.

Each sword has a purple light.

He used all the energy in his body!
Hundred swords, stab the flying dragon!
But Feilong still didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't even blink his eyes.

The flying sword is coming quickly!

head!neck!
Eye!overhead!
Shoulder!chest!
thigh!arm!
A pair of long swords pierced almost every inch of the slowly approaching dragon's skin.

But his footsteps did not stop because of this.

Still going.

Go step by step!
"Sword open!"

Yang Mo turned his whole body breath again, clasped his hands together, summoned up his whole body breath and started to drink.

The sword did not open.

There is no such thing as one becoming two, two beget four.

Instead, it breaks apart.

Every sword that pierced the body of the flying dragon turned into powder, reverberated in the air, and turned into pollen in the Pure Yang Temple on the Penglai Fairy Mountain, passed away, and was blown away between the heaven and the earth.

Yang Mo was still figuring out the tactics, his hands were still shaking.

But there is no longer a sword for him to defend against Qi, nor is there a sword that can become his means of attack again.

His eyes turned from determination to despair, and he was disabled for less than ten breaths.

These ten breaths changed the hearts of all the disciples of Chunyang and Chivalrous League.

Everyone's face is full of despair.

Deathly silence.

When Feilong's hand was about to lift Yang Mo's body, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

"don't want……"

Lan Xihe's face was covered with tears.

But Feilong showed no expression, nor did he stop his hands.

His hand penetrated Lan Xihe's abdomen.

"Don't you want to be with him?" Feilong smiled. "You have been hiding in the Yaozu for so long, and you have been a spy for so long. It is also your hard work. I will let the two of you be together forever."

"I beg you...forgive...his...life..." Lan Xihe trembled all over, and the corners of her mouth were no longer bleeding.

Feilong smiled softly, put his body close to Lan Xihe's ear, and said softly, "You don't have any bargaining chips with me anymore, go to hell."

Her body fell slowly and fell in front of Yang Mo.

Yang Mo stared blankly at everything in front of him.

"Spy... she's... a spy!" Yang Mo said grimly.

Feilong ignored him, but tilted his head to look at Yang Mo.

"It's okay..." Yang Mo suddenly smiled.

She has Phoenix Gu!
She can't die!
No one can kill a person with Phoenix Gu!
After a day, she can wake up.

But Yang Mo's eyes became determined at this moment, he lowered his head and said, "I already know... where is your Yao Yuan..."

"But you have no chance to tell anyone." Feilong shot faster than lightning.

The moment his hand passed through Yang Mo's body.

Yang Mo's hand pointed to his forehead.

But no one saw this action.

(End of this chapter)