Chapter 204 The Tomb of Loyalty

When Feng Xiaotian heard the words, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I have my own way to be fast!" After saying that, he did not care about the horror of the world. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a purple light flashed, and a light sword suddenly appeared. He circled in the air, fell on the palm of Feng Xiaotian, and let out a cheerful whisper.

This wonderful scene is not to mention that Zhu Mengda and his sergeants were stunned. Even the Lu family who got along with Feng Xiaotian day and night were stunned. Although they also saw it once when they played against Tianyun Zhenren last time, the momentum this time seemed to be greater.

Feng Xiaotian didn't say much. He threw the light sword, and the light sword naturally floated over the yard. Feng Xiaotian jumped and fell on the sword. He turned to the Lu family and said, "I'll go to save it. You can say hello to Lord Zhu and others first."

Chunhong saw that Feng Xiaotian turned around and wanted to go. She didn't know where the courage came from. She shouted, "Brother Xiaotian, you should be careful!" Before the words fell, Feng Xiaotian had already turned into a streamer and rowed towards the direction of Jinghai County, leaving only a clear voice echoing in the air: "Don't worry, Chunhong girl, I'll be back in a minute!"

Seeing that Feng Xiaotian's sword flew away, although the Lu family was also surprised, after all, they had heard Feng Xiaotian say that he had the ability to fly with a sword, but Zhu Mengda and the sergeants had never seen it. Even his master Tianyun Zhenren claimed that "the old fairy can't fly, he couldn't fly, so that a crowd fell to the ground and shouted repeatedly." "Immortal", Zhu Mengda was even more afraid for a while. His neck was cold. He actually wanted to come to catch this immortal-like figure. He was really impatient.

Let's not mention the shock of Zhu Mengda and others. They just said that the wind and the sky flew with the sword. After a while, they arrived at Jinghai County. He did not fly directly into the county, but fell to the east of the city first.

Far away, Feng Xiaotian smelled a bloody air rising to the sky, hurriedly jumped down the light sword and fell down. The terrible scene in front of him surprised him.

Outside the East Gate, the corpses are everywhere. The costumes are all sergeants under Zhu Mengda, and there are broken limbs and feet everywhere. The land above was originally a layer of yellow sand, which was soaked in dark purple by blood. Under the sun, the enchanting light was reflected. Although Feng Xiaotian was already a powerful cultivator, the tragic scene in front of him It still makes him a little nauseous.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaotian shuttled between the corpses, and his consciousness unfolded. He hopes to find a few scapists. When he was about to walk out of the battlefield, Feng Xiaotian was desperate, but he heard a slight moan. Although the voice was low, Feng Xiaotian's ear was so sharp, and his body flashed. In front of the injured man.

The injured man was covered with blood, and one leg drooped diagonally to one side. Obviously, it had been folded. There was an opening on his forehead, and the blood had solidified. His dry mouth was slightly, but he couldn't speak. He just made a slight moan, and it seemed that he was on the verge of death.

Feng Xiaotian did not dare to neglect, and his coldness was slightly lucky. A pool of water condensed in the air in the palm of his hand. Feng Xiaotian put the water into the mouth of the wounded soldier, then arranged the wounded soldier's broken leg, held the wounded soldier and lay flat, and put his palm on the injured soldier's chest. A soft true qi entered the injured soldier's body and began to heal the wounded soldier.

The injured soldier's injury is very serious, especially it has been delayed for a long time. Fortunately, Feng Xiaotian is already familiar with curing the disease. In this way, it took a lot of effort to connect the meridians of the broken leg. Other places are minor injuries, and the coma at this moment is also due to blood loss. Caused by too much.

After Feng Xiaotian Yungong, he used Zhenli to lift the wounded soldiers flat, moved them to a relatively flat ground outside the battlefield, and then sat on one side to recover the consumed Zhenli, while waiting for the injured soldiers to wake up.

After a cup of tea, he only heard a "bang" sound. The wounded soldier woke up and turned around. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Xiaotian, dressed as a fisherman, looking at him with concern.

"Ah? Am I still alive? Little brother, did you save me?" The wounded soldier said in surprise. He looked down at his leg, but felt that the wound did not hurt. He moved and felt that the leg that had been broken before was safe and sound. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and looked up at Feng Xiaotian: "How did you cure my leg?"

"Ha ha, it's just a little effort! Since you can go, get out of here quickly. I'll go to the city!" Feng Xiaotian said lightly.

"Little brother, you can't go to the city. There are Japanese pirates in it. Look at the corpses everywhere. They are all my brothers in the army. They were all killed by Japanese pirates. You'd better leave here quickly!" The wounded soldier persuaded him kindly.

"It doesn't matter. I'm your soldier, Lord Zhu. He is now in Lujia Village. If you have nowhere else to go, you can go to Lujia Village to find him first!" Feng Xiaotian pointed out.

"Ah? Zhu Zongbing is still alive. That's great! Since the little brother was found by the general soldier, it must be extraordinary, but he still needs to be careful. The Japanese pirates are even more ferocious. Last night, the master and old immortals of the general soldier can't fight!" The wounded soldier still told him uneasily.

"Well, I already know, you go first! Let me talk about the cleaning of this battlefield first. So many anti-Japanese righteous people can't let them expose their corpses in the wild like this!" Feng Xiaotian looked at the corpses all over the ground and said with concern.

"Little brother Mingjian, it's just that there are too many corpses. With you and me alone, I'm afraid it will take a while to clean up!" The wounded soldiers were very grateful for Feng Xiaotian's idea, but most of the thousands of corpses were still broken limbs. It was really not easy for two people to clean up, so he said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. Brother, take a step ahead, and I'll leave it to you!" Feng Xiaotian said and carried up the true power all over his body. A tornado instantly rolled out of Feng Xiaotian's arm and rolled it towards the battlefield. Wherever he passed, the bodies of the soldiers were involved. In a short time, thousands of corpses were piled up together, and the wounded soldiers beside him were stunned. Sitting on the ground, he stammered, "Little brother, ah, no, no, immortal!"

Feng Xiaotian didn't have time to explain. He summoned the light sword, and the real power was lucky again. The light sword flew high and hit it on an open space. He only heard a loud "boom" and smoke and dust. When the dust settled, an extremely huge pit suddenly appeared. Feng Xiaotian waved his hand, and the bodies flew flatly, all slowly. The ground fell into a huge pit, and then the soil that had just been turned up was covered with real force, and a huge grave was built in the eyes of the wounded soldiers.

Feng Xiaotian did not stop. When he saw a hill in the distance, he flew by. After a while, he carried back a huge slate. The edge of the slate was neat. Obviously, Feng Xiaotian cut it with a sword. Feng Xiaotian cut the slate in front of the huge tomb and inserted it deeply into the ground, and then The sword is like the wind, the stone crumbs are flying on the slate, and the three big words "Loyalty Tomb" are left on the slate!

The injured soldier's face had changed from shock to admiration. He quietly watched Feng Xiaotian finish all this. When Feng Xiaotian returned to him again, he did not say anything and knelt down on his knees. He kowtowed a few times. When he looked up again, it was already tears.

"What does Brother Tai mean?" Feng Xiaotian hurriedly raised the wounded soldiers.

"I'm not knocking for the immortals to save me, but for the thousands of dead brothers! Take care of the immortals!" After saying that, the wounded soldier turned around and walked in the direction of Lujia Village. In his heart, this fairy-like figure would definitely avenge him and his robes!

Feng Xiaotian did not hesitate. He set up the light sword and flew towards Jinghai County. The wounded soldier smelled the sound of the flying sword breaking the air. Looking back, he saw that Feng Xiaotian had turned into a streamer and threw it into the city of Jinghai County. He couldn't help but be even more sure that the immortals he met today. I'm afraid that those Japanese pirates would be unlucky.

When Feng Xiaotian flew to the head of Jinghai County, he noticed something was wrong. It seemed that a few violent breaths locked him far away. This breath was not like human beings, but like beasts, but his strength was not very strong. Compared with the wild beasts encountered in the top 100 space on Pengzhou Fairy Island that day, it was still much worse. He flashed his body and fell in front of the restaurant "Pear Blossom Spring" that came yesterday.

I saw that the magnificent "Pear Blossom Spring" restaurant yesterday was already in a mess, with broken walls and ruins everywhere. There was a wisp of smoke coming out of it. It seemed that it had been burned by the Japanese pirates, but I didn't know if the fat boss ran out.

Just as Feng Xiaotian looked at "Pear Blossom Spring" and was full of emotion, a strange cry of "wow, wow" suddenly came. Feng Xiaotian looked back and saw several strange short people coming over. The first one of them pointed at him and shouted "Wow" strangely, arrogant and proud.

"Is it possible that this is the Japanese pirates?" Feng Xiaotian's heart tightened and thought to himself.