By the time Cheng Chi finished treating Zhao Yunji's wounds, Tang Feng had fallen into a coma, and his whole body was red and almost on fire.
Moreover, his lower body was full and erect, and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.
"Hehe... Seeing that you, Mr. Tang, are working so hard, why don't you come and have some fun for you? When I came over, I saw a group of female wolves in heat, and they seemed to be very concerned about this kind of thing. How about you, Mr. Tang?
Is the eldest son going to do good deeds?"
Cheng Chi chuckled, picked up Tang Feng from the ground, and walked away.
Although Tang Feng could not move, he was still conscious. After listening to Cheng Chi's words, he wanted to die. However, with his condition now, death might be a luxury.
It's a pity that he just cultivated into the Frozen Sky and died before he could use it.
Looking at the wolves foraging in the distance, Cheng Chi showed a cruel smile, flew up, and shuttled among the wolves. Soon, all the male wolves in the pack of hundreds of wolves were killed by Cheng Chi.
Those female wolves were also hit by Cheng Chi's Thunder Dragon Roaring in the Sky, but Cheng Chi's attack was very light and did not hurt them. He just injected the body's vitality into their bodies.
He dislocated their jaws to prevent them from eating Tang Feng, stripped Tang Feng naked, and threw him into them. Cheng Chi laughed and left.
As soon as he arrived at Zhao Yunji's side, Cheng Chi heard a heart-rending scream coming from a distance, and it seemed that there was a violent tremor in the scream.
"I'm so impressed with how you can still roar so stylishly after taking such a powerful drug!"
Cheng Chi muttered, then placed Zhao Yunji in a safe place and sprinkled some medicine around to prevent wild beasts.
"Aunt Yun, after a while, you will be fine when you wake up. I must rush back to Zhengshi Palace right away!"
Cheng Chi clenched his fists. When he thought of the demons, he wished he could annihilate them all.
After glancing in the direction of Jiuxiao Mountain, Cheng Chi flew up and headed straight for Zhenshi Palace.
On Jiuxiao Mountain, in the barrier, Yi Shikuang had some difficulty facing the attacks of Tang Wanli and Wang Qi. Although Wang Qi had just entered Xiantian, Tang Wanli was different. He was already a Soul Condensing Realm warrior. Together with Wang Qi, he could
The reason why Yi Shi is so alive today is because of the unique swordsmanship of the Jiuxiao lineage.
However, as time went by, the energy in Yi Shikuang's body gradually became exhausted, and the other Zhishi Palace personnel were in an even more worrying situation. Facing the Earthlings and the God of War to worship Cang Yue, almost all of them were slaughtered.
While distracted, Yi Shikuang was punched in the chest by Tang Wanli and fell directly from the air. He stood up quickly and forced himself to suppress the bruises in his body. He looked at the powerful enemy in front of him and felt unwilling to do so.
There is a large formation in Zhengshi Palace that can defend against powerful enemies. It is the last place left by the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal to save his life. However, with his current strength, he simply cannot spare the time to activate the large formation.
"Yi Shikuang, today is the day you die!"
Wang Qi gave a ferocious laugh and flew forward, his long sword criss-crossing, with unparalleled sword energy, straight towards Changhong.
A layer of purple mist quickly surrounded Tang Wanli's palm, forming a gas glove, and swooped in. Yi Shikuang shouted loudly, and faced the difficulty without retreating, raising his long sword into the sky and roaring for nine days.
"Nine Gods Qingtian!"
Faced with the siege of the two powerful men, Yi Shi spat out a mouthful of blood, without caring about the injuries in his body. With one burst of energy, the influence of the nine gods stood up and appeared again, and the entire barrier shook. Tang Wanli and Wang Qi also slightly
I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect that the legend of the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal could reappear in the mortal world.
"The Jiuxiao lineage is indeed extraordinary. With your own strength, you can support me and Wang Qi until now. It's really amazing!"
Tang Wanli flew back, purple light gathered on his palm again, and a huge long sword burst into purple flames, burning with a "boo" sound.
"Purple thunderbolt, a strike of ten thousand swords!"
Tang Wanli waved the huge purple sword in his hand, sweeping across the entire sky with majestic momentum, stirring up thousands of miles of clouds. Seeing this, Wang Qi hurriedly retreated. There was a huge difference between his and Tang Wanli's realms. He had actually been fighting with him just now.
Yi Shi was entangled fiercely, but Tang Wanli was just skimming the formation from the side.
Yi Shikuang held the red dragon sword in his hand, and the shadow of the sword flew into the sky, but was shattered by the oncoming purple sword and turned into nothing.
With a "boom", Yi Shikuang felt that his internal organs had been severely injured. A stream of hot blood spurted out from his chest and scattered all over the floor. His whole body flew out with it, and the bones in his arms were shattered into powder.
With a "bang" sound, it broke through several walls and then stopped.
At this moment, Yi Shikuang didn't have the ability to fight again. He was covered in blood, and the blood blurred his eyes.
From a young boy, he has come a long way, received the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal, founded the Zhengshi Palace, and contributed his own strength to the Chinese martial arts world. Although he is not a great benevolent person, he is still a leader of his generation.
Now, looking at the powerful attack, his life's hard work may be destroyed in one moment. Thinking of all the past, Yi Shikuang slowly closed his eyes. Death is already an indisputable fact.
"Haha... Yi Shikuang, I have been comparing myself to you all my life, and I always fall short of you. In the end, you still died in my hands!"
Wang Qi laughed wildly, and the madness on his face completely overwhelmed all his sanity. Tang Wanli frowned slightly, feeling contempt in his heart. The grudge between Wang Qi and Yi Shikuang is not a secret, it is well known to everyone.
However, no matter what, Yi Shi Kuang is oppressing you Wang Qi openly and openly. It is really shameless for you to take advantage of others' danger and still be so proud.
Back then, Wang Qi, the first member of the Wang family in Lingjiang, and Yi Shikuang, the top disciple of Chunqiu Pavilion, discovered the remains of the Jiuxiao Sword Immortal at the same time. In order to compete for the qualification to be the successor of Jiuxiao, they held a competition.
In this competition, Yi Shikuang defeated Wang Qi with an absolute advantage, obtained the inheritance of Jiuxiao, and created the Zhengshi Palace.
This made Wang Qi, who had always been conceited at the time, feel extremely frustrated. From then on, Wang Qi practiced hard, hoping that one day he could win back the failure that day.
However, since Yi Shikuang received the inheritance from the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal, his cultivation has soared, making Wang Qi daunted, and there is no chance to compete with him again.
So later on, his heart gradually became distorted, and the resentment in his heart gradually amplified, and finally turned into unrelenting hatred.
In order to prove his worth, Wang Qi, regardless of the safety of the people of China, cooperated with the remnants of the demon clan, constantly annexing various large and small forces, and developing his own power, hoping that one day he could completely wipe out the Zhenshi Palace and realize his long-term ambition.
Long-cherished wish.
Wang Qi laughed wildly and looked at Yi Shikuang, who was unable to move, with joy in his eyes. He wanted to know Yi Shikuang's life with his own hands, and he wanted to personally kill this bastard who took away his inheritance!
If it weren't for him, I would be the descendant of the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal. If it weren't for him, I would be the truly revered Palace Master of Zhishi Palace!
Thinking of this, Wang Qi laughed evilly and flew down. The long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a layer of blue light. The blue sword shadow around him turned into a blue eagle, which was ten thousand feet tall. It let out a sharp roar and swooped down.
Down.
This move is Wang Qi's unique skill, the eagle strikes the sky! He will use his most powerful blow to end the hatred in front of him!