Nine Stars Killer Chapter 1449: Brotherhood

The two quickly fought together, various martial arts, brilliant and colorful, and the two people are equal in strength, the battle is very fierce,

The energy generated by the impact continued to rush to the surroundings, like layers of tides, constantly advancing. As time passed, Qi Lian’s physical injuries began to obviously hinder his performance. Originally, the two were fighting. They are quite well matched, and some clues can be seen soon.

This made Highland Barley and the others very worried. If they lose, Situ Xinghua will never let Qi Lian go. Of course, they don't want to see Qi Lian die in Situ Xinghua's hands.

"Get ready to die!"

Seeing Qi Lian start to pant, the sword wound left by the last wheel on his chest cracked, and blood shot out from it. Knowing that the opportunity was coming, he directly used his unique skills, flying swords all over the sky.

The horrible sword aura, like a sword formation layer after layer, completely sealed off all areas of Qilian. This Situ Xinghua, in order to kill Qilian, was almost at all costs.

"Want to kill me, this kind of swordsmanship is not enough!"

Qi Lian screamed, his body moved, and the long sword in his hand pulled up the sword flowers, the layers of the sword formation were broken, the body drove straight in, broke the formation, and rushed towards Situ Xinghua.

"Don't!"

Seeing what Qi Lian did, it was too late for the barley and others to stop it. Qi Lian's style was a loss-for-money game. If he wanted to fight for his life, even if he died, he would have to drag Situ Xinghua together.

"If you want to die with me, stop dreaming, I won't give you a chance."

Of course, Situ Xinghua knew what Qi Lian wanted to do, and the long sword in his hand changed again, like a spring flower in March. Above the void, a sword flower appeared.

"He actually cultivated the Spring Flower Sword. Could it be that they were passed on to him by the ancestors of the Situ family?"

Some people recognize this set of swordsmanship, which is extremely powerful. It seems that this Situ Xinghua has been personally directed by the ancestor of the Situ family. That is an immortal!

It is such a great honor to be able to receive guidance from an immortal. This honor is definitely dozens of times stronger than one's own practice for hundreds of years.

The means of immortals, transcendence, even an ordinary martial skill, in the hands of immortals, it is completely capable of earthshaking.

"Now this kid is in danger. He is Ye Feng's brother. If he dies, he will be a sigh of relief for us. It is a great pleasure to see Ye Feng sad!"

Many people began to gloat over misfortunes and were hostile to Ye Feng. If the people around him died, it would be a kind of revenge.

The drizzle of spring flowers lasts long, and the end of spring is soft and sweet!

This is a description of Chunfeng swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship looks very ordinary on the surface, but it hides countless murderous intents, like a honey sword, unknowingly dying in the swordsmanship.

Qi Lian's body is already injured. If he is forcibly resisted, his injuries will definitely increase, and the next battle will be very difficult.

I saw Qi Lian's body shoot out, turning into a meteor, worthy of being a genius disciple of Fu Zong, traveling through the swordsmanship like clouds and flowing water, even if he was injured, his body is still not slow.

"Chichichichi!"

The sound of scoffing came from all around, and huge waves were rolled up. Qi Lian's body had several more sword wounds.

Blood flowed out immediately, dyed red shirt, highland barley and others fisted to death, blue veins leaked, eyes full of endless killing intent.

"Damn it, how come I met Situ Xinghua!"

Hu Yuan screamed, hit the ground fiercely with a fist, and made a dull noise. The four of them joined Fu Zong in the same year and grew up together, and the relationship is very good.

If one person is lost, the other three will certainly not give up.

"Black Lotus Sword Technique!"

Qi Lian ignored his physical injuries and used the black lotus sword technique. For a moment, black lotus flowers were everywhere around him, and the spring flower sword aura split inch by inch.

"Boom boom boom!"

A burst of violent collisions appeared, two completely different sword intents, clashing in the void, and even smashed into countless sparks.

"Boom!"

A powerful air current hit Qi Lian's body fiercely and rolled up the stormy sea. Qi Lian's body flew upside down, like a kite with a broken wire, and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood came out of Qi Lian's mouth, his face instantly wilted, and his injuries were even more serious.

"Qilian, give up!"

Highland Barley let out a roar, asking Qi Lian to surrender quickly. As long as he concedes, the battle will end, otherwise Situ Xinghua will definitely kill Qi Lian.

"Ahem..."

Qilian coughed a few times. He would rather die than bow his head. This is the dignity of the warrior and the spirit of the warrior. You must not give up easily.

Seeing that Qi Lian refused to admit defeat, the few people were very anxious, because Situ Xinghua walked towards him because of the murderous intent on his face.

Step by step, he approached, like a **** of death, Situ Xinghua's face showed a hideous color, and the long sword in his hand exuded a cold light, and the killing intent gradually rose.

"I said, today you will be the first person to avenge me, die!"

Situ Xinghua showed no mercy. He knew that he would never give Ye Feng a chance to save him. The moment he made a move was the momentum of thunder. Besides, it was very strange here. Outsiders could not intervene unless the outcome was determined.

Ye Feng tried to save Qi Lian several times, but found that he was restrained, it was not his own battle, and he could not play. If the number on his body was not activated, he could not enter the field.

This made Ye Feng and the highland barley very anxious, and they could only show anger.

"Situ Xinghua, if you dare to kill Qi Lian, we will definitely not let you go."

The highland barley, Yu Wenchun and others shouted angrily, letting Situ Xinghua accept it when he saw it, there was no need to kill them all.

"Will not let me go?"

"Have you ever let go of our Situ family? If it weren't for you, how could our Situ family plummet."

Situ Xinghua's sword pointed at Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng could not be killed right now, killing the people around him would definitely be a great revenge for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at Situ Xinghua coldly. If Qi Lian died, Ye Feng would never spare him. In the next fight, as long as he meets him, he will kill him directly, and he will never give him any chance.

The killing intent was concentrated on Ye Feng, becoming more and more intense, like an evil demon god, many people saw the devilish energy on Ye Feng, showing waves of horror.

With such a strong killing spirit, how many people Ye Feng killed can be accumulated.

Qi Lian got up with difficulty, the sword station, long hair flying, a smile on his face, smiled at Ye Feng and others, as a brother, he did not lose face, as a sect disciple, he did not lose the dignity of the sect , Even if it is death, there is no regret or regret.

Many people are silent. These years, there are only a handful of people who can possess such a martial arts spirit. They even wonder why the people around Ye Feng are so persistent.

There was silence outside the Poro world, and everyone in Fu Zong was silent. If Qi Lian died, it would definitely be a great loss to Fu Zong.

Ignoring Ye Feng's murderous eyes, Situ Xinghua's long sword moved, drew a stream of light, and swept towards Qi Lian's neck.

"Don't!"

The Barley and others closed their eyes, and didn't want to see this scene. The last opponent died in Situ Xinghua's hands like this.

"Brothers, see you in the next life!"

Qi Lian closed his eyes and silently accepted this challenge. Since he chose to go, he should go on.

"Shit!"

A wisp of blood spurted out, and a thin wound appeared on Qi Lian's neck, reaching the depths. This was a fatal injury, one blow was fatal, and Situ Xinghua would never give Ye Feng and the others a chance to heal.

It's so vicious, it's cruel, put away the sword, Situ Xinghua's face showed a trace of pleasure, a trace of pleasure after revenge.

From Qi Lian's body, more than 80 dragon qi flew out into Situ Xinghua's body.

When the game ended, the ban on everyone disappeared, and the highland barley rushed up first, hugged Qi Lian's body, and put him in his arms.

"Qilian, you cannot die, you must not die!"

Looking at Qi Lian's wry smile, the barley kept shaking his body, making him wake up and never die.

Many people are moved. Although Ye Feng is cruel, the people around him have such a high cohesion. This is no accident. Ye Feng must be exceptional.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm going one step ahead!"

Qi Lian opened his eyes slightly, and a smile was squeezed out of his face to make everyone not worry.

Other people stared at Qi Lian silently, and the anger on his face could be imagined. Hu Yuan shed tears. This was the second time he shed tears. The first time he heard that Ye Feng was dead, he cried.

This time, watching Qi Lian face death, he cried again. Who said that the man had tears and didn't flick it lightly, but before he was sad.

Men can cry for their parents, for their loved ones, and for their brothers, but they cannot cry for their enemies.

"No one can die without my permission!"

Ye Feng suddenly said coldly, his voice echoing on the platform, filled with endless killing.

As if to dominate this world, he is a god, and no one is allowed to die without his own permission, otherwise he would blaspheme the gods.

The Barley and others looked at Ye Feng together, and found that Ye Feng didn't have much sadness on his face, they were all endless murderous aura.

"Give him this!"

Ye Feng took out an elixir and gave it to the highland barley, asking him to give it to Qi Lian.

Without any hesitation, the highland barley took the elixir and was about to stuff it into Qi Lian's mouth. The latter shook his head directly and rejected the highland barley's kindness.

"I understand your kindness, don't avenge me, we will be brothers in the next life."

Qi Lian finished speaking ~IndoMTL.com~ his head crooked, and finally died of breath.

"Let’s not be brothers in the afterlife, Qi Lian, wake up!"

The highland barley shook Qilian abruptly, asking him to wake up quickly, don't fall asleep, once he fell asleep, he would never be able to wake up.

Outside the Poro realm, Gu Longbai had a gloomy expression, staring fiercely in the direction of the Situ family, and found that Fu Zong had completely ignored them.

Although the Situ family is lonely, it doesn't mean that everyone can be bullied. They have fairy ancestors, and they can develop into a huge family after a thousand years.

"Led by fate, summoned by reincarnation, Qilian, come back!"

Suddenly, a series of spells were read from Ye Feng's mouth, and the surrounding world seemed to be undergoing subtle changes. Someone had mastered the art of reincarnation.

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