Chapter 2092 Blood debt must be paid in blood!
Bang!! A dull loud sound resounded, and a huge mountain with dense green forests exploded. Huge boulders flew everywhere, and thick smoke filled the air, as if it was destroyed.
At the disaster site, a deep pit appeared.
In the deep pit, a golden figure lay.
It was a bird, a golden roc, dozens of feet tall and full of vitality. It was huddled in a deep pit, but its breath was listless and dying.
There was a ferocious bloody gash on its abdomen, but at this moment, the blood gash was no longer bleeding and was threatening to fester.
As they galloped all the way, almost all the blood in the golden roc's body had dried up! Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Feng's face was gloomy, his teeth were clenched, and he felt a stinging pain in his heart, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.
Before that, he had not noticed the injury of the golden roc.
Although it was Qin Feng who was unexpected and negligent, what was more important was that the golden roc was strong enough to disguise himself all the way and was not discovered by Qin Feng.
Why does it do this even though it knows it is seriously injured?
Because it knows that Canglong Island, Canglong Palace, and everyone in Canglong Palace need Qin Feng, and they need it extremely urgently.
Therefore, it hurried on with all its strength, even though the serious injury caused it extreme pain all the time, it never stopped for a moment.
Until this moment, it finally couldn't hold on any longer... Where did its injuries come from?
It is not difficult to guess without thinking too much. The golden roc must have been intercepted by thousands of immortal sects on its way to greet Qin Feng. Even though it was extremely fast, it was still seriously injured... "The immortal sect...
"Qin Feng clenched his fists with strong killing intent.
It's like the dark clouds in the sky, covering the sky and oppressing the earth! I want to draw my sword to the sky!! "Woo——" The golden roc, whose breath became weaker and weaker, groaned, looking at Qin Feng with tearful eyes, his eyes
, was filled with guilt and self-blame.
It was blaming itself for not being able to send Qin Feng back to Canglong Island, so it couldn't hold on and fell down.
Qin Feng felt like a lump in his throat, staring at the golden roc. His nose felt sour for a while, and scenes of memories kept reappearing in his mind.
How many times has the golden roc taken him to soar into the sky?
How many times has the golden roc led him across thousands of miles?
There are countless mythical beasts in the Canglong Palace, and Lao Niu and Jin Peng are like Qin Feng's brothers and relatives. How many times have they fought side by side?
But now... Qin Feng gently stroked the golden head of the golden Dapeng with his trembling hands, and said with red eyes: "Jinpeng, if you are a human in the next life, we must meet again, and the kindness we owe you in this life will be repaid in the next life!"
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Qin Feng knew that the golden roc was dying.
If three days ago, the golden roc was willing to be discovered by Qin Feng and treated in time, there might still be some hope, but as of today, there is no way to save it.
Even a strong person in the Life-Destroying Realm can't repair its dried-up blood and depleted internal organs with the power of life.
If it weren't for the support of his thoughts, he might not have reached this point, and the golden roc would have fallen long ago.
Qin Feng's heart was as sharp as a knife, but there was nothing he could do.
I just hate! I wish I could pierce the sky, turn this time upside down, and go back to a few days ago... "Ugh——" The golden roc shook his head laboriously, as if begging Qin Feng, don't be sad, don't be sad
, all living things will eventually return to their homeland.
Qin Feng closed his eyes in pain and gritted his teeth in silence.
The golden roc tried its best to lift its wings, as if it wanted to hug Qin Feng, but it failed to lift its wings into the air, and all its strength was drained.
It died and closed its eyes. A golden tear fell from the corner of its eye, and there was no more movement.
Qin Feng's whole body was trembling. As he held Jin Peng's body tightly, his face became more and more distorted, and black clouds gathered, as if he had transformed into a demon.
The aura of extreme terror was raging crazily on his body.
That's the sword energy surging like a river, that's the killing intent surging like a wave! Come on!! The loud sword chant resounded, and the ethereal sword soared into the sky.
Qin Feng transformed into a stream of light, holding an ethereal sword, and headed south. Wherever he passed, it seemed that even the space was being torn apart.
If I become a demon, what will the Buddha do to me! Blood debt must be paid with blood!!... "Hahaha, you are such a yellow-haired girl, you are not very capable, but your tone is not small!"
"Anyone can challenge any of our immortal sects?
Girl, you don’t take my thousands of immortal sects seriously!”
"Hmph, do you think all of you are that demon Qin Feng?
Ridiculous, looking for death!"
"..." After hearing Li Qiuxue's heroic words, thousands of immortals were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
But Li Qiuxue looked at the endless ridicule in front of her, but her beautiful face showed no emotion at all, as if everything was under control.
She knew that it was extremely difficult to deal with thousands of immortal sects in this way.
But it is the only way to delay time.
If we start a direct battle, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, and Canglong Palace will not be able to sustain it for half a day, but if we fight alone, we can sustain it for a while longer.
Canglong Palace, there is no choice! When the enemy's momentum calmed down a little, Li Qiuxue lowered her beautiful eyes and sneered lightly: "Thousands of immortal sects besieging Canglong Palace are already extremely shameless, so what?
Now that you have a chance to win, don’t you dare agree to even my request?"
Lin Jing continued: "That's right! There are still thousands of immortals, your grandmother's legs in the immortals! I think they are more like thousands of wimps!"
"Giggle, geek, thousands of immortal sects who are superior to all living beings claim to be noble and noble. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be a group of cowardly juniors. It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"
Qiu Mengdie covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "This is without our husbands. If our husbands were here, wouldn't you be scared to death?"
Three women and one play.
As the women who have followed Qin Feng for the longest time, they have a perfect tacit understanding. With just a few words, they can make thousands of immortals blush and feel ashamed.
Indeed, even if they disdain ridicule on the surface, in fact, deep down in their hearts, they are really timid.
Because they know that there are countless strange people in Canglong Palace, not to mention others, An Zhiya alone has killed more than a dozen elders of Lingyun Sect with her own strength. It is really hard to say whether they have the ability to fight against the entire Immortal Sect alone.
Hard to say.
Because of his guilty conscience, he felt extremely ashamed when he was exposed.
Of course, everyone is concerned with saving face. Faced with such ridicule from the three women, even if they knew it was a provocation, they would definitely not be able to bear it.
Therefore, not long after, a middle-aged man stood up.
"The devil's religion is rampant and arrogant. Since you are so ignorant of the heaven and earth, I will help you today!"
The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Penglai sword pavilion is going to fight. Who among you, Canglong palace, will fight?"
Chapter completed!