Chapter 70 Farewell, Yang Xiaochen

Ji Tianhe seemed to have been hit hard. He was most reluctant to leave Nie Feng. He was already crazy and his eyes were red. This chase has been more than ten days, during which he has been with Nie Feng no more than 30 times.

Their strength is not small, but Ji Tianhe's advantage is that there are many people and magic weapons emerge one after another, which makes Nie Feng unpreventable.

These days, Nie Feng really wants to go back and kill him, but Ji Tianhe has so many body protection weapons that in a short period of time, even if he is beaten to spit blood and break more than a dozen ancient trees, he is still in the same spirit.

He is simply a madman.

They have gone deep into this mountain forest one after another.

The lush forest reveals endless murder.

"Ji Tianhe, as the head of the Ji family, you have a great responsibility. Why don't you go back? Do you want me to kill you?" Nie Feng was already impatient, his anger was getting stronger and stronger, and the arrow wounds on his body had recovered.

If he continues to drag on like this, it will be difficult for him to meet Cheng Lingxiao.

"I'm the head of the Ji family. But I am also the father of two sons! If you kill my son, I will kill you!"

"I killed Ji Taiyi, I admit it. But Ji Fa was ordered by you to kill him. It's none of my business! You killed your own son!"

"Oh, asshole, it's not because of you!"

Ji Tianhe trembled with anger and spit out a mouthful of blood. The scarlet blood hit the leaves and looked particularly dazzling. He almost went crazy, and his eyes turned even more red.

'shua'''shua'......

Nie Feng increased his speed, jumped between ancient trees and shuttled through the forest. Ji Tianhe chased after him and was murderous. They are gradually moving away from the pursuers of the Ji family.

Ji Tianhe didn't realize it.

Another hour later, the pursuers of the Ji family completely fell behind.

"Hey hey,"

Nie Feng suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at Ji Tianhe coldly, and said, "Ji Tianhe, how dare you leave your Ji family's team. I think you are crazy!"

Ji Tianhe seemed to realize the danger and stopped for a moment. His eyes were red. He seemed to have made up his mind. He strode towards Nie Feng and roared, "So what? I'll kill you!"

'buzz'

The sword in Ji Tianhe's hand was shining. At this moment, it turned into countless crystal swordsmanship and cut it sharply.' The sound of chirling tore the air.

With just one move, it shows the unique skills of the Ji family, which is very powerful.

The scattered sword light directly beat the surrounding ancient wood into tens of thousands of wood chips.

"I'm immeasurable!"

The King Kong pestle appeared in Nie Feng's hand in an instant, and then turned into a flash of golden lightning. The powerful lightning smashed everything that touched it.

The explosion sound of 'boom' resounded through the whole mountain forest with the dust and wood chips rising to the sky.

"Ah--"

Ji Tianhe's sword spirit was smashed and collapsed. His face changed greatly, and he jumped continuously and hit more than ten swords at the same time. The sharp sword spirit, bombarded with the manic thunder and lightning, made a frightening sound.

For a moment, the turbulent energy almost shattered the world.

'bang''bang''bang'...

Ji Tianhe's body was hit thirteen times in a row by the King Kong pestle, and his bones were broken. He fell to the ground awkwardly and made a muffled hum, showing his backbone.

The severe pain only made him frown.

However, he has lost his combat effectiveness.

How's it going? As a family owner, you are so reckless, which shows that you are not qualified for this position at all. Nie Feng carried the King Kong pestle and walked to Ji Tianhe, and his eyes were full of threats.

"Kill me."

"Do you want to die so much?"

"You never know the pain of losing my only two sons as a father. The hard work of my life is for them! Now, it has been destroyed by you. Ji Tianhe looked sad, as if it were dusk.

"But why did you order to attack us before?" Nie Feng was very puzzled.

"Because I understand that Ji Fa fell into your hand, which is equivalent to falling into Ji Qiaoling's hand. Ji Qiaoling hates Ji to the bone, which will make his life worse than death. So, I killed him to help him get rid of him. Ji Tianhe's black hair gradually turned white.

He looked up at Nie Feng with a sad look, as if he wanted to kill Nie Feng with his eyes.

"You are so sad." Nie Feng raised the diamond pestle in his hand and hit Ji Tianhe's shoulder fiercely, making a violent impact sound. Then, Ji Tianhe closed his eyes tightly and was smashed away.

'Bum'

Ji Tianhe broke an ancient tree and fainted.

"I won't kill you, because it's more painful for you to live than to die!"

Nie Feng glanced at Ji Tianhe and shuttled through the mountains and forests. With his feelings, he has found the traces of Cheng Lingxiao. Soon, he climbed over several mountains and finally saw Cheng Lingxiao and them from afar.

"No--"

The scene in front of him made Nie Feng suddenly chill all over, roared loudly, and ran over like crazy. His eyes were almost wet, and his body trembled violently with anger.

Yang Xiaochen is dead!

Cheng Lingxiao is pulling bows and shooting arrows crazily. The crystal arrows shot crazily at a mysterious man in a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly.

'Ding Ding Ding...'

The man held a shining magic soldier and resisted the magic soldier's long bow in Cheng Lingxiao's hand at lightning speed. A stream of emanating energy exploded the surrounding earth.

The man was elegant and almost uninjured.

"Death!"

In a blink of an eye, Nie Feng rushed over like an angry lion. The supreme power of the holy whip method suddenly appeared in his hands. The shining golden light and the sound of 'buzzing' cracking air swept away like a long river to the mysterious man.

'bang''bang''bang'...

His anger and power has far exceeded that of the other party. The strange soldiers in the man's hand were also constantly waving, colliding with the King Kong pestle from time to time, and the sparks splashed everywhere.

"One whip to cut off the flow!"

Nie Feng raised the diamond pestle and hit the other party's magic soldier. In an instant, the man's body trembled violently and flew backwards, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood. But his body was fast, like a butterfly, and disappeared into the vast mountains and forests in a blink of an eye.

'Sw'

Cheng Lingxiao reluctantly shot a few arrows, chased after them like lightning, and fell into the mountains and forests. He didn't know whether he hit the other party or not.

"Brother Feng, Brother Yang..." Cheng Lingxiao's eyes were red and he was very sad.

"Try about the situation." Nie Feng took a deep breath and found that there were several strange wounds on Yang Xiaochen's body. And the wound on the neck is fatal.

Obviously, Yang Xiaochen died at the hands of the previous man.

Surrounded by corpses all over the ground, they are all black armor knights of the Ji family. Among them, some of them died from the strange magic soldiers, and a few were killed by Cheng Lingxiao's arrows.

There is a tragic smell of blood in the air.

"We were chased and killed by the knights of the Ji family along the way. I killed a lot of people, but I still couldn't get out of their pursuit. In the next two days, we came to the top of the mountain and fought a guerrilla war with the knights of the Ji family. As a result, I met the previous man. He first helped us and killed the knight of the Ji family, and then... Later, he took advantage of my inattention and attacked Brother Yang..."

Cheng Lingxiao squatted on the ground, holding his face and sobbing, he blamed himself very much.

"Ling Xiao, this is none of your business." Nie Feng's voice was a little choked, and his mind was full of Yang Xiaochen's heroic smile and his tough character in the interrogation room.

But he is dead now.

"It's all my fault...it's me..."

"Don't blame yourself. Come and help me bury Brother Yang here. When we are safe, we will come back to pick it up." Nie Feng greeted Cheng Lingxiao, hugged Yang Xiaochen's body, and found an ancient wood to bury it.

Cheng Lingxiao sobbed and made a hidden mark.

"Brother Yang, I will definitely avenge you!" Cheng Lingxiao's body trembled, took Nie Feng's arm, and sobbed, but his tone was resolute.

Nie Feng nodded, stared at Yang Xiaochen's small mound-like grave for a long time, and then said, "Brother Yang, don't worry, no matter who kills you, I will make him regret coming to this world."

He is murderous at this moment.

Cheng Lingxiao glanced at Nie Feng and shook his hand hard.

"We should go, and the Ji family will soon catch up. We must lead them away, otherwise Brother Yang will not be at peace!"

"Good!"

Nie Feng cleaned up his mood, took Cheng Lingxiao on the road, and deliberately made a sound, leading the Ji family's pursuers into the deeper old forest. In the old forest, the good trees are lush, and the ancient wood branches are like dragons, crooked and slant.

Sunshine, through the old forest, can occasionally shine light spots one by one.

Nie Feng followed Cheng Lingxiao, obviously breaking the tranquility of the old forest. Some weaker beasts screamed and ran away. And some powerful monsters roared.

This old forest is full of crises.

Of course, it's not for Nie Feng. The pursuers of the Ji family are obviously more likely to become the target of vicious monsters. After several days of pursuit, the number of Ji's team has plummeted.

Many of them were attacked by monsters.

Heavy casualties and low morale.

"Brother Feng, be careful." Cheng Lingxiao looked at Nie Feng like an ape, shuttled through the old tree, and was worried.

Nie Feng had already been angry because of Yang Xiaochen's death, so he asked Cheng Lingxiao to cover him remotely and went back by himself to kill them unprepared. The pursuers of the Ji family only have an advantage in weapons.

However, their strength is not worth mentioning.

''''''''''...

Nie Feng was like a lurking cheetah, approaching the pursuers of the Ji family. Cheng Lingxiao waited for the opportunity to shoot a few cold arrows accurately, directly through the foreheads of several black armored knights.

After the explosion, the people of the Ji family were frightened by the bloody smell and panicked.

"Kill!"

Nie Feng's speed was faster. When the knight of the Ji family locked the target in the direction of Cheng Lingxiao, he jumped down, shuttled through the ancient wood, and smashed down the King Kong pestle in his hand.

'Bum'

The head of a Ji knight exploded directly, and the blood fog filled with blood, and everyone panicked. Nie Feng was like a ghost, shuttled among the hundreds of pursuers of the Ji family, and the King Kong pestle in his hand smashed crazily.

For a moment, blood splashed on the ground, and the rotten leaves looked extremely scarlet.

The screams broke through the sky, which shocked the monsters in the old forest howled one after another.

A corpse fell to the ground, and blood penetrated into the earth. The rotten leaves are smelling rotten and bloody.

"Don't kill me!"

"We also have to!"

"Don't! Don't! Ah..."

The voice of begging for mercy was completely ignored by Nie Feng. His face was expressionless and he hit them fiercely, like a wolf entering the sheep.

The whole scene is extremely tragic!

In an instant, hundreds of people were killed by him, and the bodies were everywhere. His body was full of blood, but there was no excitement in his heart. No matter how many people are killed, Yang Xiaochen will not be resurrected.

Nie Feng's face was murderous, turned around and went into the mountains and forests, and returned to Cheng Lingxiao's side.

"Brother Feng, don't enter the devil's way." Cheng Lingxiao's face was full of worries.

"Don't worry, I won't enter the devil's way."

"Where are we going now?"

"Go to the tombs of the ancient emperors, where the ancients wait for us."

With that, Nie Feng and Cheng Lingxiao galloped in the mountains and forests and sank into the dense woods...