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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth death

This surprise was no small matter. Xu Yi managed to calm down, waved his palm to destroy the writing, looked around, and finally found some clues from where he landed. He followed the human traces, spread out his body skills, and quickly pursued. ▲∴▲∴,

Qi Ming's strength was weak, but it took only half a cup of tea for Xu Yi to sense Qi Ming's figure. He only took a few steps, and suddenly, there were dozens more people within his perception.

Xu Yi was shocked, realized something, and rushed forward. Unexpectedly, when he rushed over, he saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

The man with white beard and hair, his thin body stood straight and straight, and his whole body seemed to be running forward with the last of his life force.

Ten feet away, there is a cemetery. There are many tombstones in the garden. The forest wind is howling and the cypresses are swaying. The snow-white tombstones and the soft black soil make it a peaceful cemetery.

At this moment, we are suffering from human catastrophe.

Dozens of people spread out, digging desperately into the grave. Their eyes were full of fanaticism. These people had bulging pockets and trinkets hanging all over their bodies. They may have gone crazy, and several of them had weapons on their backs.

Tied with a heavy alchemy furnace.

Pairs of wet yellow soil were turned up. The cherished magic weapon had long become a sharp excavation tool, without caring about the souls in the tomb. Many rotting corpses were dug out, and broken skeletons could be seen everywhere.

** and resentment, rotting corpses and skeletons, green trees and sunshine, intertwined to create a real purgatory on earth.

Xu Yi barely made a sound when Qi Ming roared and rushed into the cemetery. Xu Yi was about to chase after him, but suddenly he understood what Qi Ming was up to and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The heart of Qi Ming is dead, how can he be saved? Rather than die in mourning, it is better to live vigorously.

With tears in his eyes, Xu Yi almost watched his old friend send off a fatal blow.

At this moment, a finger sword hit Qi Ming's head. The charging old man fell down suddenly, and his chaotic white brains splashed on the ground.

Several more waves of energy came, and Qi Ming soared into the air, and was cut into several pieces. His left palm, which was tightly clenched, also lost its strength, and the red sky thunder beads fell from the air.

"Heavenly Thunder Bead!"

Someone shouted, "Sky Thunder Bead!"

Suddenly, everyone was startled. The red beads instantly became the world's biggest magnet, attracting everyone.

The person closest to him had already stretched out his hand to catch the Sky Thunder Bead. A red light shot through the air and pierced his palm. The tip of the Cloud Explosion Essence hit the Sky Thunder Bead with great force.

superior.

There was a loud bang, and a huge air wave was born out of thin air. The air wave passed by. With a smashing blow, the area within ten feet was as if it was forcibly smoothed by the Lord of Creation. Xu Yi, who was more than ten feet away, even if he quickly pulled away

, was also knocked over by the abundant waves.

The power of the Sky Thunder Beads and Cloud Explosive Arrows exploding together was simply beyond his imagination.

After the smoke cleared, the entire center of the cemetery was almost flattened. There were corpses and severed limbs everywhere, and Qi Ming, who was at the center of the explosion, was blown to pieces.

Xu Yi lit three pine branches and planted them on the ground. He stared at his scarlet eyes and prayed secretly, "Brother, please go in peace. I will bear your great hatred in my heart and will not avenge it in this life. I swear not to be a human being. Destiny is impermanent and reincarnation is inevitable."

There will be a time when we are destined to be brothers again in the next life."

Xu Yi has not experienced grief for a long time since Mu Bo passed away.

He and Qi Ming didn't have a close relationship, but they treated him with sincerity. From the moment Qi Ming first met him and even before the business was settled, he took the initiative to give him a Sumeru ring, Xu Yi developed a good impression of this elder Qi.

After entering the ancient tomb, they experienced many life and death situations, and the two became friends in times of need.

The Danding Sect was destroyed because of the Shenyuan Pill, which had nothing to do with Xu Yi, but in the end, the top-quality Shenyuan Pill was given to him anyway. If he didn't kill Boren, Boren would die because of him.

In terms of emotion and reason, in terms of heart and righteousness, Xu Yi will never forget Qi Ming, let alone the blood feud that Qi Ming wants to avenge but is unable to avenge.

He has never realized like now that there is no truth in this world. The only truth is his own strength.

Before the three rosin trees burned out, the aftermath of the violent explosion finally appeared. In Xu Yi's perception world, countless people gathered towards this place. Suddenly, his brows furrowed. In the northwest sky, there was a strong pressure quickly approaching.

Come.

Xu Yi did not dare to delay and hurriedly ran towards the forest. At the same time, the machine bird and the flying disc were summoned by him at the same time.

As he ran into the forest, Yun Zhongzi drove a giant vulture and rushed over like lightning. He waved the jade slip in his palm, and the green energy spurted out. Wherever he passed, the mountains, rocks and trees turned into powder.

Xu Yi almost wiped his green zhenqi tail, stepped onto the machine bird, and started walking through the forest.

Yun Zhongzi pursued Xu Yi relentlessly. Compared with the head of the Lei family, he had an extra level of perception in the Condensation Realm. He did not need to stare at Xu Yi and pursue him, but chose to follow him in the air.

He knew very well that the flying distance of a puppet like a machine bird was limited. As long as it lasted, he would be the victor sooner or later.

Soon, Xu Yi also realized this problem. There were not gaps everywhere in the forest, and some places were particularly dense and did not allow the passage of trap birds at all.

This cut off the possibility of him traveling through the forest and returning to Guang'an.

After thinking for a while, Xu Yi secretly gritted his teeth and said, "This is obviously a big meal prepared for the old guy named Shui. Since you are in a hurry to eat, I will help you." He changed direction and flew towards the west side of the mountainside.

Half an hour later, Xu Yi stopped in a sparse camphor forest and said loudly, "Young man named Yun, please come down!"

"Why don't you dare!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Zhongzi rode a giant vulture and slowly descended from a high place.

He thought that he had the power of perception and could clearly detect Xu Yi's movements, so he was not worried about Xu Yi's tricks.

"What's going on with my head?" If Xu Yi had no last resort, he had to retain his identity as the elder of the Feng family. Therefore, he had to show some concern for the life and death of the head of the Feng family. In fact, if the man named Yun could get here,

He already knew that the head of the Feng family was probably dead.

"You're just a junior, you're not Feng Xinglie, how dare you go against me, but you are so good at tricking even your family master, you really are a big deal!"

It turned out that at that time, Xu Yifang and the head of the Lei family were running away from each other, and the confrontation between Yun Zhongzi and the head of the Feng family in mid-air had reached its peak.

The head of the Feng family mobilized his true energy with all his strength, and his sword energy was like a dragon. He finally withstood Yun Zhongzi's violent attack and said, "Uncle Yun family, don't let that thief of mine deceive you, and let me open the pill box."

Test.”

At this time, the head of the Feng family finally realized that although there was only a thin line between the peak of Qihai and the early stage of condensation, it was like a chasm. He didn't care about losing face, and even shouted out to his uncle.
Chapter completed!
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