The more you go, the more you will die.

Chen Qing is really going to split!

After all the hard work of acting out a scene of the Hobbit entering the Doomsday Volcano, wasn't it just to let Feng Qingyang avoid the sea of ​​people below?

You're just so good, rushing in! ?

While cursing, a golden light has appeared in the group of soldiers and ghosts.

Feng Qingyang is aggressive and is already killing people!

One sword!

Sword energy bursts out!

Several nearby soldiers and ghosts were cut in half.

Chen Qing felt distressed!

These are all his own soldiers!

It would be fine if he helped Feng Qingyang break through, but the problem is that you have already broken through!

What's the point of killing my baby soldier ghost?

The ghost soldiers were all extras, and they didn't know the plot. When they saw a ghost soldier being killed, they immediately started to fight back.

Seeing that Feng Qingyang was too good at close combat, the ghost soldiers holding long spears and large halberds had surrounded Feng Qingyang.

No random stabbing, every two seconds, the spears and halberds would stab out together!

Feng Qingyang responded heavily, the tip of the sword was flying, or it was either leading away or stabbing the ghost soldiers' vital points.

Fighting and moving, ghost soldiers kept falling down.

From time to time, Feng Qingyang's sword would burst out with sword energy, and at this time, dozens of ghost soldiers would be killed at any time.

Gradually, they were approaching the first wooden platform.

Thump!

Suddenly, a cloud-piercing arrow fell to the ground.

Feng Qingyang's chest was severely injured, and his chest was already covered with blood, and he fell to the ground.

The cloud-piercing arrow attacks regardless of distance, which is Feng Qingyang's natural enemy!

Feng Qingyang spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes showing determination. He forced the group of soldiers and ghosts to retreat with his sword again, jumped onto the high platform, and cut through the heavy ropes with his sword.

"I am Miss Azhu's... good friend, let's go! I'll take you out!"

The tied soldiers and ghosts were all stunned!

Azhu?

Who is Azhu?

At this time, a round of volleys from archers suddenly came!

Dozens of arrows turned into two, two, and four. When they approached the high platform, they had become a black mass, like a wall pushing forward.

Feng Qingyang frowned, and the tip of his sword jumped quickly like an elf, tapping each arrow lightly. When the tip of the sword tapped on the arrow, there would be a rebound force, and he followed this rebound force and tapped another arrow...

Repeatedly like this, hundreds of swords were tapped in an instant!

Thump thump thump thump thump...

Hundreds of arrows were stabbed on the high platform in an instant, densely packed, with arrow feathers clustered together, like a field of dogtail grass.

Feng Qingyang and the soldier ghost who had just been untied were standing in the center, in the blank space of the arrows, unscathed.

"Go!"

Feng Qingyang pulled the soldier ghost and rushed to the second platform again.

"Enough!"

Chen Qing, who had transformed into a soldier ghost, shouted loudly.

This sound was like a thunder explosion, and the whole audience heard it!

Feng Qingyang and the soldier ghost all stopped.

Chen Qing clenched his hands and said angrily: "We are also born by our mothers and raised by our fathers! We are also lives! We are just coerced by the Demon Cult, why are you forcing us so hard!"

Feng Qingyang was stunned.

He hated evil as much as he hated it. In his mind, in the Demon Cult, everyone was full of evil and deserved to die.

But Chen Qing's words made him silent.

"Help!!! Help!!!"

Suddenly, a scream came, and the person who spoke was very fast. He was half a mile away the last moment, and when he finished speaking, he had already arrived above everyone's head.

It was a hidden sedan chair.

"Master, help me! The lava monster is coming!"

Chen Qing was startled, and jumped to the high platform to take a look...

At the junction of the filthy earth and the fire earth, thick smoke and flames intertwined.

Countless monsters with black smoke and flames came aggressively.

There were firebirds flying in the sky, giant beasts as big as elephants, and lava people riding six-legged monsters.

"Master! Master! It's not my fault! Although I watered them, they are definitely going to invade the filthy earth!!"

Even if these things were not provoked by Yin Jiao, they are definitely related!

Chen Qing resisted the urge to beat this guy, and his eyes turned, and he had an idea.

"Feng Qingyang, those are the monsters of the Demon Cult headquarters! Each of them has killed a hundred people!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes condensed, and he was furious!

"Such a wicked villain must not be tolerated!"

After saying that, he ran forward with a big step.

This guy not only understood the sword technique, but also seemed to have mastered the light skill. Each step was dozens of meters long.

"Break the formation!"

Feng Qingyang was still in the air. He slashed with his long sword, and a terrifying sword energy dozens of meters wide slashed straight away.

Puff——

Bang!

With one sword, dozens of magma monsters were cut in half!

Chen Qing widened his eyes, surprised

Extreme.

Fearing that he might get into an accident, a golden light has already arrived nearby, ready to rescue him at any time.

Feng Qingyang is very powerful, but his weakness is also obvious, his physique is too weak.

"Swing the sword!"

The sword swung open, the tip of the sword trembled, and in an instant it turned into hundreds of sword tips, which smashed the magma riding monsters in front.

The magma people have already reacted, and many magma people rushed over quickly, while in the sky, hundreds of fire birds suddenly spit at Feng Qingyang.

"He... Bah!"

"He... Bah!"

"He-He... Bah!"

A group of magma sharp arrows shot at Feng Qingyang rapidly.

Feng Qingyang jumped back to avoid it.

"Leave the sword!"

After saying that, the long sword flew out of his hand, spinning rapidly, at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!

The first fire bird has exploded in the air.

Bang! Bang, bang, bang...

Then the second one, the third one...

With one sword, more than 30 firebirds were smashed.

It was like fireworks exploded in the sky, and the gorgeous flames fell like a waterfall.

With another hand, the sword appeared in his hand.

The light on the toy sword was flowing, which was the sword intention and sword energy.

"Break the sword!"

The sword blade passed...

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The sword intention suddenly penetrated the bodies of all the magma monsters in front of him, and they exploded into pieces with bangs.

Feng Qingyang's body was fixed, and only the tip of the sword facing the air was trembling.

All the magma monsters were furious!

All of them roared.

As they roared, the magma that was shattered on the ground quickly squirmed together, and they were actually trying to regenerate magma monsters.

This is a bit unreasonable!

Looking at this posture, only the white flame similar to the dragon bone can completely destroy it.

Something occurred to him.

Rings of fire appeared on Chen Qing's body from the top of his head, covering his whole body and then retreating from his feet.

The magma monsters sensed something, looked at the crowd in horror, buzzing, and finally dispersed.

And Feng Qingyang slowly knelt down.

His attack power was explosive, but his body was too fragile, and the exploding magma poured all over his body, and there was even a burnt smell at this moment.

Chen Qing thought of something, and immediately chatted with the general privately and gave a few instructions.

With a wink, many people quickly lifted Feng Qingyang up.

"Hero! This is a hero! If it weren't for this hero, our world of filth would be finished this time!"

"Who said it wasn't! He first eradicated the Demon Cult, and then repelled the alien fire monster! He is a hero who saved the people!"

"We must erect a monument for him!"

"Yes! We must let Feng Qingyang's name spread all over this land!"

The crowd lifted him into a big character shape, and they passed him to each other, like water carrying a boat, pushing him to float in the sea of ​​people.

Every time he floated to a place, he would brag about it.

Feng Qingyang was lost...

"Feng Mou... Feng Mou, what virtue and ability do I have, to actually... actually gain such a reputation among the people of the world!"

"I am a hero... I am a hero who saves the people of the world!"

Feng Qingyang was excited and couldn't help himself for a long time.

"Feng Qingyang! Feng Qingyang! Feng Qingyang!"

Someone shouted rhythmically.

After a while, more and more people joined in:

"Feng Qingyang! Feng Qingyang! Feng Qingyang!"

The sound shook the valley and the entire filthy land!

Feng Qingyang's whole body was shaking slightly.

Waves of "will" came from his body.

This is a sharp sword will that can pierce the sky!

This is a benevolent will that is willing to sacrifice oneself to save the people of the world!

The soldiers and ghosts holding Feng Qingyang suddenly felt their hands lighten...

Feng Qingyang's body gradually floated up.

The mental health suit fluttered gently, but the ridiculous clothes could not cover up the temperament of a banished immortal.

"So, the sword immortal that Master said is like this..."

Feng Qingyang shouted softly: "Swords come!"

Hundreds of swords in the barracks all floated in the air, like birds returning to their nests, and converged towards Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang's hands plucked in the air, and hundreds of swords gathered into a river, and as his hands were like dragons in the air, he swung freely.

On this day, there was a madman who crossed two realms in one day and reached the evil spirit!

"Mind is satisfied", success!

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