Chapter 279 Come when you want, leave when you want?

On the other side!

Seeing Qingming being ravaged, Feng Wuji moved!

This is a very powerful existence.

His every move seems to be in harmony with the natural world!

His body burst out with infinite brilliant divine light and joined the battlefield directly.

Because of Feng Wuji's joining, the originally one-sided battle gradually turned into a tug-of-war.

It must be said that Feng Wuji is very powerful.

If Qingming barely has the power of two demon generals, then he has almost the power of ten demon generals.

On the battlefield!

Fourteen figures are competing and competing!

The terrifying murderous intent filled the sky.

The sword light shines, and the blood rushes to the sky.

Various powerful trump cards and means emerge in an endless stream.

Every time they compete and collide, they will inevitably explode with boundless energy aftermath and rush into the sky.

At the scene, countless people were shocked!

Those who can come here today are not weak.

However, at this moment, the pressure from the battlefield alone made half of the people cry out that they can't stand it.

Every figure on the battlefield has the power to sweep away everyone present.

This battle lasted for an unknown amount of time, but neither side could do anything to the other.

After a new round of collisions, the two sides pulled away for a distance.

"Stop!"

Qingming said with lingering fear.

"I admit that I underestimated you before!"

"Your strength has won my respect!"

"Speaking of which, I have no grudges against you."

"As long as you let me take the ancestor of Fuwang Palace away, you can deal with the others as you like."

"Let's forget about this. Just give me a face, how about it?"

Obviously, the strength of the twelve demon generals made Qingming put away his contempt and soften in disguise.

This is absolutely an extremely incredible thing in the eyes of those who know Qingming.

Qingming's arrogance is well-known.

Since his debut, he has never bowed his head.

But these words made the hearts of the people in Fuwang Palace sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

They originally thought that these two mysterious beings would definitely be able to save Fuwang Palace from danger.

But now, they were abandoned as abandoned pawns.

Especially Fu Zhong, his eyes were red.

Today, he has experienced several ups and downs in life.

He jumped back and forth between despair and hope.

What made him even more difficult to accept was that he, the leader of a transcendent force, who was second only to one person and above ten thousand people, was actually abandoned one day.

Just when he was in endless despair, the attitude of the twelve demon generals made him rejuvenate his desire for life.

But Ji Yi sneered: "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of us brothers giving you face!"

"You can't even protect the person I want to kill!"

This made Qing Ming's face completely gloomy.

At the same time, Fu Zhong was also very happy.

Only when the contradictions between the two sides were fully intensified, he and even Fu Wang Palace would have the hope of survival.

It is said that the twelve demon generals have known each other for many years and have already reached the point of mutual understanding.

As Ji Yi's voice fell,

The two demons stepped out and came to the leader of Fuwang Hall, Fu Zhong, and the ancestor of Fuwang Hall, Fu Ji.

"No... Don't!"

Fu Zhong seemed to realize something.

He was originally somewhat glad that the conflict between the twelve demons and the disciples of Tianzong was escalating, but at this moment, his heart was filled with terror.

He felt the breath of death coming.

At this moment, he wanted to beg for mercy.

If he had been prepared to die generously before. Then, after experiencing a series of misfortunes, he now truly felt how happy it was to be alive.

In the face of life and death, it seems that losing a son is not unacceptable.

After all, there is no son who can be reborn, but there is only one life. If the life is gone, then everything is gone.

However, the two demons did not compare with him at all, and stepped down with their big feet.

The two people who were known as the most powerful and influential people in Fuwang Hall were directly trampled to death!

The difference is that Fu Zhong died in fear.

And the ancestor of Fuwang Hall died peacefully.

After all, he was kicked unconscious by Ya Qi before, and he has not woken up until now.

And he will never wake up again in the future.

The two demon generals acted too quickly.

So quickly that Qingming had no time to stop them.

Seeing the person he wanted to protect die tragically in front of him, his eyes turned red.

The whole person was so angry that he was shaking all over.

But he stood in the void and said with gritted teeth.

"Good!"

"Non-chang is good!"

"Today's feud is completely settled."

"I just hope that you will not regret today's actions in the future!"

"Brother Feng, let's go!"

After Qingming finished speaking, he wanted to leave with Feng Wuji.

However, Ji Yi disagreed.

"Boy, this is not a place where you can come and go as you please!"

"The revenge for the previous plot against my seventh brother has not been settled yet?"

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave now!"

As they spoke, a group of demon generals pulled apart and blocked their way.

Seeing this, Qingming's eyes became even redder.

Since his debut, he has always been the one to block others.

Now he is being blocked by others.

This is really too much!

At this time, Feng Wuji stood up.

He glanced at the twelve demon generals.

"We two want to leave, you can't stop us!"

His words were filled with boundless confidence.

Ji Yi was extremely upset.

If his brother had not fallen from his peak state, how could he have shouted like that?

Although he didn't want to admit it.

But judging from the current state of the twelve brothers, forcibly intercepting them would really not be a good thing.

But if he let the two leave, he would not be able to make sense!

Just when he was in a dilemma.

"Hehe..."

A strange and ethereal laughter came, resounding throughout the venue.

This laughter was extremely magical.

It seemed to be everywhere, echoing in people's ears.

"What the hell is that sound?"

Qing Ming was upset and said with red eyes.

It was quite unlucky for him today.

Hearing this voice that was neither human nor ghost made him extremely irritated.

"Be careful, this thing is not simple!"

Feng Wuji, who was always calm and composed, showed a fearful look for the first time, and reminded solemnly.

"No matter how complicated it is, can it take our lives?"

Qing Ming looked around and said with murderous intent.

However, during this look, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

He saw a scarecrow, who had already been behind Feng Wuji.

A scarlet sickle was swung out.

"Little..."

Before he could even say the word "heart", a huge head rose into the sky.

During the rise of the head, Qingming could vaguely see that Feng Wuji's eyes were filled with a deep sense of disbelief.

This scene frightened him to death.

Feng Wuji.

He was gifted and was said to have the appearance of a great emperor. Looking at the entire continent, it was difficult for one to appear in a hundred years.

Now, his head was cut off before he could react at all.

What the hell was this?

Qingming was almost torn apart.

In his opinion, this northern region was just a backward and ignorant place.

There was no master at all.

However, today, he was first severely ravaged by the twelve demon generals.

Feng Wuji, who was several times stronger than him, was directly beheaded.

He couldn't understand why there were so many terrifying and strange beings in this land.

"Run, you must run far away!"

This is the monologue of Qingming at this moment.

Unfortunately, the scarecrow is not talented enough to take action, but whenever he takes action, it must be devastating and shocking.

Qingming had just run a few feet away when a sickle was placed on his neck.

He could clearly feel that death was so close to him.

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will all die, and even the entire Northern Territory will be buried with me!"

The strong crisis of death made his brain run at high speed, and his thoughts were clearer than ever.

"I am..."

He was about to report the name of the force behind him, but the scarecrow didn't give him a chance at all.

The big hand holding the sickle gently cut, and another huge head soared into the sky.

Then, the rice fragrance man shone the lantern in his hand forward, and the two residual souls were directly taken into it.

All this is a long story, but from the appearance of the scarecrow to the end, it didn't take more than three breaths.

It can be said that in front of the scarecrow, all beings are equal!

"Big brother is awesome!"

The hearts of the twelve demons including Ji Yi were greatly shocked.

When they saw the scarecrow take action again, they realized how lucky they were to survive from his hands.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and everyone was shocked by the strength shown by the scarecrow.

Bai Wuxia and Ji Wuchang secretly swallowed their saliva.

Even though Ji Yi had previously popularized the extraordinaryness of the scarecrow.

But now seeing that he killed two masters above Sanyang with just a wave of his hand.

They only felt that their hearts and livers were trembling.

And the strength of the scarecrow was so terrifying, I wonder how unpredictable their master must be?

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