Chapter 448 No One Dares to Challenge Him (Seeking Recommendation Votes)

Zuo Hanfeng had blue eyes and a green beard, his flesh and blood coagulated, the cold spread and grew, his breath was a little weaker than at the beginning, but at this time and place, everyone was exhausted from the hard battle, especially Du Huaishang, who was the most seriously injured and had to struggle for several times before he could get up again, which was almost the same as when Meng Qi saw him in the secret passage.

Meng Qi did not look around, and his mind naturally reflected the situation of his companions:

Jiang Zhiwei's right hand was broken and she was seriously injured. It is estimated that she only has one killing move left. Ruan Yushu played the Langhuan Twelve Divine Sounds and Guanghan Curse twice, which is close to the limit. Zhao Heng lost his arm to survive and used killing moves in the hard battle. Although Qi Zhengyan was not injured, he was also exhausted. The remaining combat power of the two is estimated to be similar to Jiang Zhiwei.

And he used the "Heavenly Strike Five Thunder Bombardment" by himself. Even though he had opened his nine orifices, he only had one outdoor killing move and the ability to fight normally in a short period of time. If the opponent was an ordinary half-step outdoor and a descendant of gods and demons whose level was inferior to that of the real unity of man and nature, it would not be a big problem. But now, he was facing Zuo Hanfeng, the "Blue-eyed Flying Dragon" who seemed to have the level of outdoor!

But Meng Qi was not panicked at all. His colleague, who was holding a knife and posing a defensive posture, looked at Zhao Heng.

He clearly remembered that when he was in the Samsara Square, Zhao Heng told himself and others that most of his accumulation in the real world had been exchanged for useful items, and he could not collect enough good deeds to buy the "True Imperial Seal" for a while, so he asked him to wait until the mission was over, and then he would sell everything he had for it.

And to sell everything he had, there must be a pot to smash and iron to sell!

Fifth Master, Your Highness, it's time for you to show your rich character!

Without Meng Qi's eyes signaling, Zhao Heng would not hide anything when it came to his own safety and the final completion of the mission. When Zuo Hanfeng's flesh and blood condensed and he roared wildly, he already had a small golden seal in his hand.

It was similar to the "True Emperor Seal", but more majestic, less humane, and more dragon-like.

There were nine golden dragons carved on it, all lifelike, majestic and noble, entwined with each other, intersecting at the top, and spitting out a golden bead together.

A replica of the "Nine Dragon Seal"? A replica of the divine weapon passed down by the Zhao family in Shendu?

Meng Qi's eyes froze when he saw this small seal. The main world also has a method to separate the aura of divine weapons and treasure weapons to make secret treasures, but unlike the Yin-Yang Mirror and the Immortal Binding Rope, they have no special functions, or are equivalent to an ordinary external scene attack, or can resist a similar attack. If used against the external scene, the opponent can easily block it, or easily dodge it, even if it is half a step, it can still be avoided. The previous closed-eye leader Zhou Yong was directly tied up when facing the Immortal Binding Rope, and had no power to resist.

But would the Zhao family of Shendu be willing to separate the aura of divine weapons for the unappreciated prince? I'm afraid it would be difficult for the prince!

After all, separating the aura will cause certain damage to divine weapons or treasure weapons, and it will take a long time to make up.

So, is this a similar secret treasure exchanged directly from the Six Paths?

While Meng Qi was thinking, Zhao Heng took action. His spirit was outward, and his mind seemed to be connected with the surrounding heaven and earth, sensing the abundant sea of ​​vitality, the sun, moon, stars and the laws of heaven and earth.

The pores all over his body absorbed the vitality happily, and his spirit spread along the terrain. Zhao Heng, who was in a state of unity between man and nature, stirred up his true energy and spirit, and sacrificed the small seal in his hand.

As soon as the small seal was released, he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he looked extremely exhausted.

The vast and distant dragon roar sounded again, and nine golden dragons flew out from the small seal, surrounding Zuo Hanfeng. Even if the dark blue ice layer was added to his body, he did not shrink at all.

The surrounding darkness completely dissipated, and the place where Zuo Hanfeng stood suddenly sank one foot. The nine golden dragons pounced on him and the small seal hit his forehead.

The golden light was bright, and the ice light was mixed. Zuo Hanfeng let out a thunderous roar, with a hint of pain.

The light dissipated, and Zuo Hanfeng stood there with his hair disheveled. His body was covered with scars, and the strange patterns were all destroyed. There was a big hole on his forehead, blood gushed out, and his soul was severely damaged. His breath dropped sharply, and he no longer had the previous pressure.

Just when Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were about to attack and get rid of this terrible enemy, a figure rushed over first, with a golden body, like a big sun, holding Zuo Hanfeng tightly with both hands, and bursting with scorching heat.

Du Huaishang saw that Zuo Hanfeng had the strangeness of flesh and blood condensation before, so he did not dare to be careless. He held his seriously injured body and urged the power of "Big Sun Golden Crow" to restrain the evil and completely destroy the enemy.

The strength of the two is now similar, but Zuo Hanfeng is still in the state of being hit by the golden seal. He failed to stabilize his injuries and was quickly seized by Du Huaishang.

In a short moment, his body melted and his eyes were dull, while Du Huaishang's blood condensed, his whole body stiffened, and his hair turned dark blue.

Seeing that staying behind was in danger, although he had some thoughts, Jiang Shenghong, who had always been loyal, threw away his worries and drove Qingfeng to help quickly.

Meng Qi's scalp suddenly went numb. If it was someone else of the same level, it would be fine. Jiang Shenghong, who could fly, was simply a death warrant. Mr. Zhao used a small seal. Even if he still had a secret treasure, it was probably more defensive. If he couldn't hit Jiang Shenghong, he would be slowly consumed by him, and the situation of victory and defeat would be reversed.

Suddenly, the sound of an illusory piano sounded, ringing in the ears, killing fiercely, and disturbing people's minds.

Ruan Yushu half-closed his eyes, brushed the air with his hands, and performed his "heart piano technique".

Disturbing the heart with the heart, Jiang Shenghong's soul was in chaos, his mind was noisy, and the momentum of the attack became slow.

Seizing this opportunity, Qi Zhengyan, with an expressionless face, gritted his teeth and summoned the last remaining strength to slash out the "Dragon Pattern Red Gold Sword".

The cold was deep, and the rain in the air turned into snowflakes, and a crystal clear stream of light slashed towards Jiang Shenghong.

This is not the state of the cold dragon, because when using the green ice and snow true qi to promote the "Thousand Miles of Ice" move, Qi Zhengyan was no longer able to activate the treasure weapon.

The cold light of ice and snow slashed Jiang Shenghong, making a dull low sound, breaking the green wind and protective qi around him, but he used the power of heaven and earth to dispel the remaining coldness.

The green wind froze, and Jiang Shenghong fell straight down like a stone falling into the sea.

Jiang Zhiwei held the sword in her left hand, stepped forward quickly, and soared into the air. The sword light was clear and cold, like a blue moon rising slowly.

The air was full of the sound of sword qi whizzing, and the green light spread like water, washing the blue sky and destroying the immortals.

Sensing the ever-changing and murderous sword momentum, Jiang Shenghong felt a strong sense of danger in his heart. Although he was not injured just now, there was ice on his body, and he could not control the wind. He was in the air and was unable to change.

Gritting his teeth, he used the Thousand Jin Weight and took the initiative to adjust his body posture to avoid the vital points.

The sword energy reached his body, and the cold and bleak sword intent was soul-stirring. Jiang Shenghong clapped his hands to block the momentum of "The Moon Washes the Blue Sky".

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, blood flew, Jiang Zhiwei fell, and Jiang Shenghong was covered with sword marks all over his body, like a rag doll broken by a child.

He was about to get wind again and take a breath in the air, but suddenly it darkened in front of him, and a figure appeared above him, blocking the light!

He had handsome features, masculine temperament, cold expression, ruthless eyes, and raised the long sword in his right hand, purple lightning lingering, full of murderous intent.

"Kill!" The sound of thunder reached Jiang Shenghong's ears, shaking him slightly blurred.

The long sword trembled eight times, like a virtual slash, and the purple mad dragon flew out, entangled head and tail, combined with the sword, and slashed fiercely.

Jiang Shenghong had just blocked Jiang Zhiwei's sword, and he couldn't change in time. He could only use all his strength to slap out with both palms, trying to block it hard, exchanging serious injuries for his life.

At this moment, he saw the opponent moving strangely in the air without any help, like a roc flapping its wings, and suddenly gave way a little, so that his palms could not aim at the long sword.

He was equivalent to the unity of man and nature, and could sense everything about the opponent with the help of nature, but the change now was so sudden that it completely violated his previous judgment!

Jiang Shenghong knew very well what it meant that his palms failed to block the long sword. He gritted his teeth, burst out with palm power, and tried to die together, even if he died, he would drag someone down with him!

This was the most correct choice, because the opponent might not be willing to exchange his life for his life, and might force a change of tactics!

When the palm power touched his body, Jiang Shenghong felt like being hit by gold and iron, and he couldn't break it for a while!

He was shocked, and then he saw the purple lightning approaching him.

In the midst of the violent shouting, Meng Qi raised his hand and fell with a knife, and with one knife he cut through Jiang Shenghong's body-protecting aura and cut off his neck!

The head flew out, and he saw the scattered blood evaporated by the electricity. He saw his body being charred and falling to the ground by the lightning, breaking into several pieces.

See his own body? Jiang Shenghong's vision was completely dark.

Meng Qi's left chest was dim and pale gold, but it was not broken. Because his hand was shorter than the sword, Jiang Shenghong only hit him with his palm force. After his death, the follow-up force naturally dissipated and failed to break Meng Qi's Eight Nine Mysterious Art.

Holding a long sword, Meng Qi landed majestically. He saw Zuo Hanfeng completely disappear, leaving only the dark blue "Dragon Claw" treasure weapon. He saw Du Huaishang fall to the ground, his breath was weak, and he was no longer able to fight. He saw Ruan Yushu, Jiang Zhiwei, and Zhao Heng injured and exhausted. He saw Qi Zhengyan could barely walk, but the purple galaxy that protected him was gone, and his sword-holding hand began to tremble.

What a miserable victory. Meng Qi's own self-sacrifice technique was almost coming to an end, and he began to feel tired.

He originally planned to wait for the return, but found that there was no movement. After a little thought, his expression changed slightly. The main task was to get Du Huaishang out of trouble, but now he was still in Daning and had not really escaped, that is, he had to leave the city!

And there must be Zuo Hanfeng's personal soldiers nearby to prevent him from escaping. How would he and his people break through?

While he was thinking, Zhao Heng walked to Du Huaishang with difficulty and picked up the "Dragon Claw" treasure weapon.

Not bad, a young man is teachable, not a waste at all! By the way, this can be done! Meng Qi was happy at first, and then he thought of a way. With a knife tip, Jiang Shenghong's head fell on his left hand.

"Old Zhao, give me the treasure weapon, you support each other and follow me." Meng Qi said loudly.

Zhao Heng didn't understand, but subconsciously chose to believe it, threw the treasure weapon to Meng Qi, and then Qi Zhengyan supported Du Huaishang, Jiang Ruan and his two daughters supported each other, and Zhao Heng was the last.

Meng Qi held the head and the treasured weapon in his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand. He turned the Eight Nine Techniques to enhance his "momentum". He became majestic and showed no signs of weakening. He walked slowly out of the alley and into the long street.

People nearby died or escaped. Only the personal soldiers were guarding the outermost perimeter. When they saw Meng Qi and others coming out, they immediately surrounded them.

At this time, Meng Qi raised his head and the treasured weapon and shouted:

"Zuo Hanfeng and Jiang Shenghong have both surrendered. If you still don't surrender, when will you?"

"My Red Army will only kill the main culprits, not the followers. As long as you give up your weapons, hold your heads with your hands and squat down, and stop helping the tyrant, you can save your lives and not be held accountable!"

He turned the tables and suppressed his personal soldiers with the power of a tiger and wolf, making them panic and afraid.

Zuo Hanfeng and Jiang Shenghong were dead. How many people would be willing to sacrifice their lives to avenge them?

In fact, Meng Qi's self-sacrifice technique had worn off. He was extremely tired and sleepy, and his body was weak, but he forced himself to circulate his true energy, so that he did not look weak at all, at least not to be seen by the personal soldiers below Jiang Shenghong!

"Yes, it's Lord Jiang's head!"

"It's the precious soldier left behind..."

The sharp-eyed personal soldiers recognized the object in Meng Qi's hand and were shocked and stunned for a moment.

Meng Qi shouted again:

"Put down your weapons quickly!"

After this shock, the sound of clangs rang out, and countless weapons of the personal soldiers fell to the ground. How could he and his men rely on numbers to kill the strong men who stayed behind?

Meng Qi shocked hundreds of personal soldiers with his own strength, and no one dared to confront him!

Slowly passing through the personal soldiers, Meng Qi made an inspection gesture. What he was most grateful for was that he had chosen the battle location close to the city gate and away from the garrison if Zhou Yong did not have the secret treasure and he and his men could not beat Zuo Hanfeng, so he soon saw the city gate, which was still open.

Getting closer and closer to the city gate, Meng Qi took a deep breath and said, "Brother Qi, help Du Tianwang out of the city."

He was afraid that the personal soldiers would react, or there would be people who valued righteousness and sacrificed their lives waiting for an opportunity.

Qi Zhengyan nodded, carried Du Huaishang and ran to the city gate. After a short walk, he had recovered a little strength.

At this moment, a woman ran over from a distance on the street, full of murderous intent. It was Zuo Yiqian's mother.

Because of the deep hatred, she didn't care about the majestic person in front of her.

But Meng Qi smiled, put the knife back into the sheath, and said loudly:

"The Red Army is destined to surrender, why don't you surrender quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, countless lightning fell from the sky, covering them, with a crackling sound.

At this time, Qi Zhengyan and Du Huaishang had already left the city gate.

The lightning disappeared, and Meng Qi and others also disappeared. The personal soldiers were stunned and shocked.

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