Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters go to hell
The whole figure of the black shadow was shrouded in a black robe.
Unable to see the face clearly.
But there was a stench all over the body, as if a dead body had been exposed to the sun for a month.
Covering up the stench of the garbage dump, the whole person looked like a walking corpse.
"Qin Feng!"
A hoarse voice came from the black robe.
He held the knife in his hand and blocked it.
It was a pale, skinny, skeleton-like palm.
"puff!"
The two swords are handed over.
The butterfly knife only paused slightly and then sank.
The cold knife made of black iron in the black shadow's hand was cut in two.
The butterfly knife tore through the air, cutting off the cold knife and the withered hand along with it!
"puff!"
A stream of gray blood sprayed out.
"He Ming?!"
The black shadow recognized the origin of the butterfly knife, and his expression changed drastically:
"What is your relationship with Longxi Baihe?"
"Send you to hell first."
"Think slowly."
Qin Feng didn't pause at all, the crane in his hand erupted into a buzzing sound, and he slashed down at the black shadow's neck!
"boom!"
A gunshot suddenly erupted behind him.
Heading straight for Qin Feng's head.
Hidden gun!
Qin Feng's expression changed, and his body flying in the air twisted around to avoid this fatal shot.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to be related to Dragon Breath."
"This trip to the south was not in vain."
"We'll see you later."
The moment Qin Feng's body landed on the ground, the black shadow shook off his sleeve.
Black powder filled the sky and hit my face.
"Five Poison Powder!"
Qin Feng's eyes darkened, he held his breath subconsciously, and rushed forward regardless of the toxicity of the dust.
The butterfly knife flashes again.
The black robe was cut open, leaving a deep wound on the shadow's back.
"ah!!!"
"Qin Feng, I swear, I will never share the same fate with you in this life!"
"I will destroy your whole family!"
The black shadow didn't pause at all, and jumped up, passed over the wall, and disappeared into the vast night.
Qin Feng was about to continue chasing, but a voice came from behind:
"No need to chase him, he can't escape."
Qin Feng turned his head and found Jiang Longhu striding towards him:
"Tonight will be his end."
Over there, a black shadow flitted across the wall, flying towards the distance.
He was extremely fast, his eyes flashing viciously as he covered his broken arm.
He never dreamed that Qin Feng's real background was Dragon Breath.
That is the most mysterious and sacred mysterious organization in China.
There is a bloody feud with the temple!
He must leave alive, take this news back and report it to Master.
"We'll see."
His eyes were sinister:
"When I come back, it will be the day when your whole family will be exterminated!"
An afterimage suddenly appeared, its legs whipping like the wind!
"boom!"
It seemed soft and soft, but when it hit the black shadow's chest, it exploded with great force.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones shattering.
The black shadow didn't react at all, and the figure flew out instantly.
"boom!"
The body hit the wall, and the thick wall collapsed instantly, burying the black shadow.
"boom!"
In the ruins, a dark shadow struggled to push away the bricks, revealing its face.
He clutched his chest, and his pale face became as white as paper.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
He raised his head with difficulty and watched the slender figure emerging from the darkness little by little.
Height of 1.8 meters.
He has a tall and straight posture and a cold temperament.
Wearing a black tights, he moved his slender legs, playing with a butterfly knife in his right hand, and his eyes were calm and indifferent.
"Bai, Baihe!"
Heiying's expression finally changed.
A fear originating from the depths of his soul strangled his throat.
"You, why did you show up in Nandu?"
His pupils trembled:
"Is that person, really, really..."
"puff!"
A flash of dark light split the air.
The butterfly knife in Bai He's palm disappeared, drawing a circle in the air.
In an instant, he was in the palm of his hand again.
Not stained by a drop of blood.
The black shadow still kept a shocked expression, lying in the ruins.
There was fear, unwillingness, confusion, and regret in his eyes...
"Too much nonsense."
"Go to hell."
Bai He walked into the ruins, bent down and reached out to grab the black shadow's head, threw out a white stone, turned around and disappeared into the night.
Then he stood up and his head left his body.
Blood spurts from the neck.
He shivered for a moment and then completely collapsed.
One second later.
"boom!"
An unknown flame rose up from the corpse.
In an instant, it turned into ashes.
Only a burnt black stone was left, lying there quietly.