Chapter 1187, the siege of heroes!
The last mechanism was activated by the ancient tomb ruins, and all the previous mechanisms were completely scrapped.
This gave Qin Feng some convenience.
Without any obstacles along the way, Qin Feng carried Zhao Qianqian on his back and rushed toward the passageway almost without stopping, and did not dare to be negligent at all.
Even though he met Qin Wei and others during the period, and saw that Qin Wei and Xiao Xiao were still looking for an opportunity to break through the realm of Qigong, Qin Feng just said hello and did not leave for a moment.
It took less than half an hour for a few hours to travel, Qin Feng took Zhao Qianqian out of the doorway.
Again, back to this magnificent palace.
Just as the front foot left the passage, Qin Feng stopped.
In an instant, the murderous intent suddenly arose! Looking up, I saw a stunning and handsome man standing tall in the palace.
He carried his hands on his back, and his expression was indifferent.
Seeing Qin Feng and Zhao Qianqian, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
Who else can it be?
The first person to come to the palace to block the entrance of the Killing Gate passage was Zhao Qiankun! Qin Feng held the Canglong Sword in his hand tightly, frowned slightly, and stared at Zhao Qiankun coldly, ready to welcome the arrival of a bloody battle at any time.
And Zhao Qiankun realized Qin Feng's cold eyes, but came back to his senses.
He looked at Qin Feng twice, then looked at Zhao Qianqian, and spoke in a deep voice: "What's wrong with you?"
"Poisoned."
Zhao Qianqian sighed.
Zhao Qiankun frowned, as wise as him, so naturally, it was impossible for Zhao Qianqian to say more, so he could know that Qin Feng saved her.
And it seems that Qin Feng also paid a considerable price to save her.
Zhao Qiankun was shocked. Qin Feng would actually lend a helping hand to save Zhao Qianqian?
Moreover, at this critical moment, he did not forget to escape with Zhao Qianqian! Zhao Qiankun closed his eyes, then looked at Qin Feng, and sighed: "This time, the Zhao family owe you a favor, let go of Qianqian, you can go."
Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this. Obviously, he did not expect that Zhao Qiankun not only did not want to kill him, but even the treasures on him chose to give up, without any concern.
Zhao Qiankun understood his surprise and spoke calmly: "You and I were born to be enemies, but I still disdain to do things that take advantage of others' dangers. I will not do things that will be repaid with gratitude and revenge."
Qin Feng glanced at Zhao Qiankun deeply, then looked at Zhao Qianqian.
Zhao Qianqian pursed her lips and said, "Little brother, let me go, Zhao Qiankun will protect me, you can leave here quickly."
Qin Feng nodded, put down Zhao Qianqian, and wanted to leave the ancient tomb ruins first.
However, Qin Feng has not taken two steps yet.
Swish swish swish! A shrill sound of breaking the wind suddenly resounded, and figures of the western Kongs directly surrounded Qin Feng.
At first glance, there are dozens of people! Moreover, the aura of each person is very thick and steady, showing that it is not a lucky fact that they can survive until now.
The atmosphere in the palace was extremely cold in an instant.
"The boy who comes out of the passage from the door, hand over the treasure and spare you all the time!"
"Don't pretend to be garlic with us here. You have an unusual aura. I guess it's the treasure that emits it?
Hand over the treasure!”
"If you don't cooperate, don't blame us for being ruthless under the knife!"
"..." The Westerners who surrounded Qin Feng showed their greedy and ugly fangs to Qin Feng, and were cold and solemn and ready to take action at any time to siege the young Chinese boy until his death.
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and raised a fanatical curve at the corner of his mouth.
"Just you, you want to seize treasures?"
With a sneer, Qin Feng's figure swayed and the sword shadow was like a tide.
A sword light flashed.
The dozens of people besieging Qin Feng were all stiff and their pupils tightened at this moment, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.
Ghostly blood lines gradually emerged at their necks.
However, Qin Feng's figure was already outside the crowd.
Crane! Qin Feng withdrew his sword and continued to walk outside the palace.
Bang bang bang! The figures of the western Kongs finally fell to the ground one by one, all of which were corpses, and blood was storming.
The strong smell of blood filled every corner of the palace in almost instant.
But, this is just the beginning... Qin Feng has not taken ten steps yet.
Swish swish swish! Another shrill sound of breaking wind resounded, and a group of dozens of people surrounded Qin Feng.
At the same time, a cold shout echoed: "Boy, leave the treasure and spare you all the time!"
Qin Feng paused.
Canglong! The sword of the Canglong comes out, and the sword roars are amazing.
The sword shadows rage.
Qin Feng appeared outside the crowd again.
The dozens of people who besieged Qin Feng in the second wave were like history repeating, and died exactly the same as those of the Western Confucius team.
Qin Feng continued to walk out.
Swish swish swish! Another wave of powerful people blocked Qin Feng's way.
The Canglong Sword comes out again! The blood dyes the ground red again.
Swish swish swish swish!... Waves of masters seemed to have no end, and Luo Ze kept rushing out of various channels.
In their eyes, they only had the peerless treasure guarding the ruins of the ancient tombs, and they could not see the shocking corpses on the ground. As soon as they appeared, they were aggressive towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng didn't say a word, his sword fell with his hands, and his sword fell with his hands.
Killing people is like irritating!! Even if there are tens of millions of enemy troops, what can I do?
kill.
Kill!! In just a few dozen minutes, hundreds of corpses were added to the magnificent palace, neatly arranged, all of which were different from the corpses.
Bloody, cruel.
It was shocking!! Even when Zhao Qiankun and his sister saw this, they were moved. A complex and solemn expression appeared in the eyes of Qin Feng.
This is the God of Killing.
It is said that the brother and sister kill without blinking.
But compared to Qin Feng, who is like a demon god at this moment, what is the blood they have stained in the past?
Once this person becomes cruel, he is the real person. It doesn’t matter if he kills all the people in the world!! Suddenly.
Zhao Qianqian woke up and came back to her senses. Looking at the young man holding a sword in the field, shock and worry emerged in her beautiful eyes.
She turned to look at Zhao Qiankun and said, "Let's help him."
Zhao Qiankun was stunned when he heard this, but found that Zhao Qianqian looked at him at this moment, with seriousness, and was not the witch who was incredible to believe anything he said in the past.
Zhao Qiankun frowned and said in confusion: "You said... let me take action?"
Zhao Qianqian gritted her teeth and said, "If you help him once, I will definitely repay you as a favor in the future!"
Zhao Qiankun's mouth twitched.
It's ridiculous! His own sister asked him, his brother, to go into danger and help a man he should have killed, but she even brought the problem to the human favor plane.
Zhao Qianqian, in your eyes, is Qin Feng your relative now?
Chapter completed!