Qin Yongshou and the other three fell to the south of Sichuan.

At this time, Qin Feng didn't know the news yet, and was still fighting against the black sharp blade in the sky.

Originally, everyone thought it was over after seeing Qin Feng spitting blood, but they underestimated Qin Feng's willpower.

That mouthful of blood spit out, as if it had no effect on Qin Feng.

"break!"

Breathing out, even if it was a thunderbolt, it was nothing more than that.

The Dragon Yin Sword in Qin Feng's hand has a colorful halo, and the entire momentum has ushered in another round of contrarian enhancements inconceivably.

Everyone, including Yan Ziyao who knew Qin Feng, felt incredible!

The man in front of him, his face was a little pale, he was obviously injured, but he didn't retreat, and even burst out with extremely shocking strength, so that you will never know where Qin Feng's limit is.

"Buzz!"

The sound of dragon roars reverberated in the sky over Huaxia Capital once again.

The black sharp sword fell again and again, but Qin Feng was on top of it round after round.

There is no retreat to speak of, at this time, it is only a narrow road to meet the brave wins!

"Crack, crack!"

Sword qi, sword shadow, and turbulent sword flowers constantly shattered. It seemed that the interweaving of black and colorful colors in the sky was even more gorgeous.

The immortal cultivators of the Qin family have completely evacuated from the dangerous area by relying on Qin Feng's positive resistance.

Many people couldn't help but ask Qin Hongbo:

"Would you like to help the Sect Master?"

"Can't we just look at it like that?"

"It doesn't matter, just die, I have to help the sect master!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Hongbo suddenly turned around and scolded coldly:

"You said it so easily? You're not afraid of death, right? Then you go up now, what's the point of Xiaofeng sticking to it until now? When you go up, can you tell whether you're helping or dragging your feet?"

The faces of the immortal cultivators from the Qin family who were reprimanded were red and white.

Although Qin Hongbo's words are a bit ugly, they are completely true when you think about it carefully.

If Qin Feng wasn't for them, there would be no need to fight hard, and he wouldn't vomit blood and get hurt. At this time, if they rushed up again, it might be a disservice.

Everyone felt uneasy in their hearts, and I don’t know how many people prayed silently in their hearts:

"If there really is a god in the sky, please be sure to bless Qin Feng."

On the Internet, there has been a situation of swiping the screen:

"Sect Master Qin, hold on!"

"Hold on!"

Finally, in the sky, there was a sudden loud noise, "Boom!"

The black sword that filled the sky was completely wrapped in a colorful halo, and after the loud noise like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the long sword shattered.

"Crack!"

There was a cracking sound, and there was no longer the sound of the dragon's roar in the sky. Those Qin family cultivators had awe-inspiring expressions, knowing that it was the Dragon's Yin sword in Qin Feng's hands, there must be something wrong.

Fortunately, in the vortex of the sea of ​​clouds at this time, no new black swords fell, as if condensing the next energy.

Qin Feng stepped back decisively, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the immortal cultivator of the Qin family. At this moment, at least the other immortal cultivators of the Qin family were completely safe.

However, everyone was extremely worried and asked Qin Feng:

"Sect Master, are you alright?"

"Sect Master, how is your injury?"

"Whoever brought the medicine pill, hurry up and take it for the sect master, hurry up!"

Needless to say, Qin Feng had already taken out three medicinal pills and ate them together.

Qin Feng, a cultivator of the Qin family, changed his face again. In the past, Qin Feng could at most take one pill, and no matter what condition he suffered, he would instantly be revived with full blood.

Now, although Qin Feng took three pills at a time, his body did not see any improvement.

When everyone wanted to ask questions, Qin Feng waved his hand and his tone was still very calm.

"I'm fine, everyone, don't worry. Dad, you can continue to stay with people to protect the capital from the impact of alien beasts, don't think about chasing, now, the sword formation can't be broken, and the situation of confrontation with alien beasts is impossible. Reversal, in a short period of time, can only be like this.”

Qin Hongbo immediately nodded in response:

"I understand, you can rest assured."

"Qin Yu, accompany me back to Dukou Village."

Without any hesitation, Qin Yu nodded immediately:

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Although the others did not speak, their expressions changed again. If Qin Feng had no major problems, he would not need Qin Yu to accompany him at all. Now, he has to rush back to Dukou Village. Obviously, Qin Feng is going back to heal his injuries.

It has to be said that this has cast a shadow on everyone's heart.

Qin Hongbo tried his best to stabilize his emotions and said:

"You and Qin Yu go back first. I have everything here, and absolutely nothing will happen."

Qin Feng's face was a little pale, and after nodding, he still asked:

"In other cities, are there any problems?"

Qin Hongbo was about to answer when Qin Feng's phone rang.

Looking at it, it was Qin Yinghao who called. Qin Feng's face changed slightly, and he instinctively felt that there was a problem.

Picking up the phone, Qin Feng's voice still sounded very calm:

"I'm Qin Feng, say it!"

Qin Yinghao's voice over there was a little hoarse:

"Sect Master, I'm sorry, I, I was not optimistic about Elder Qin Yongshou."

The people present were all immortal cultivators from the Qin family. Even if Qin Feng didn't use the speakerphone, with their strength, they could clearly hear what was being said on the phone, and everyone couldn't help but change their faces.

Qin Feng's face paled even more, and he said:

"Tell me, what happened?"

"Elder Qin Yongshou, Qin Long, Qin Erbao, encountered the sword formation in the vortex of the sea of ​​clouds, already, already gone, I tried my best to snatch their bodies out, Sect Master, I'm sorry, I blame me for this matter. , failed to protect them!"

Qin Hongbo's lips couldn't help shaking. He and Qin Yongshou have always had a good relationship. After all, they are old brothers. Usually, they drink and eat together. I never thought of it. Suddenly, one day, that person, So gone.

There were several immortal cultivators from the Qin family who were close to the deceased, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red. If they weren't still outside, maybe they would have already shed tears.

Qin Feng opened his mouth to say something, but didn't make a sound for a while. The next moment, Qin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood again with the sound of "pop".

Everyone's faces changed wildly. Just as they were about to reach out to support Qin Feng, they had already heard Qin Feng wave his hand and say:

"I'm fine. I vomited a mouthful of blood, but I felt a lot lighter in my chest. It's not a big deal. I'll get used to it when I vomit. You don't have to worry about it."

After pondering for a while, Qin Feng said to the phone:

"There is no time for you to grieve, take someone to protect the safety of South Sichuan City, and send someone to send the three of them back to Dukou Village. The people are gone, but the fallen leaves will eventually return to their roots..."

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