Chapter 1322: The First Ancestor Surrenders

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

Four blades slashed at the ancestor of the Tianshui clan, and the ancestor's delicate body flew out.

Shua!

The graceful Yang Shiqi took a step in the air, shrinking the ground into an inch, and caught up with the ancestor of the Tianshui clan who was flying backwards in an instant. The rusty iron sword in her hand stabbed out fiercely, and the space around the iron sword was violently twisted, forming a huge vortex.

At this moment, Yang Shiqi's iron sword turned into a point, and burst out from the center of the vortex of space. In the blink of an eye, it stabbed the ancestor of the Tianshui clan.

"Swish!"

A slight sound of a sharp weapon piercing muscle tissue.

The rusty iron sword in Yang Shiqi's hand easily pierced the body of the ancestor of the Tianshui clan.

"Kill!"

Luo Feng was full of fighting spirit and was extremely fierce. He took a step forward and caught up with the ancestor of the Tianshui clan who was flying backwards. He slashed with a knife and left a huge wound of one foot long on the body of the ancestor of the Tianshui clan.

Obviously, with the appearance of Luo Feng, the ancestor of the Tianshui clan was instantly beaten and almost lost the power to fight back.

Luo Feng was a top guard of the Jiuzhou Church. When he joined forces with Yang Shiqi, how strong his fighting power was, it was completely imaginable. How could the ancestor of the Tianshui clan compete with him?

After a while, more than ten wounds appeared on the graceful body of the ancestor of the Tianshui clan. Some of the wounds were not light and were directly pierced by Yang Shiqi.

Her hair was disheveled and she looked extremely embarrassed.

"Damn it, stop fighting, I surrender!"

The ancestor of the Tianshui clan finally gave in and shouted hurriedly.

If the battle continued like this, her spiritual consciousness, which had just become a little stronger, would probably be weakened to the extreme and fall into a deep sleep.

"Cease fire!"

Seeing that the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe had surrendered, Luo Feng did not force him to death. He immediately put away the ink-colored sword. Yang Shiqi was still very angry. She held the rusty iron sword and wanted to rush up again, but was caught by Luo Feng.

"Hmph... not letting me eat..."

Yang Shiqi snorted unconvinced. It is completely imaginable what kind of expression was on her face that seemed to be separated by time and space at this moment. Her cheeks were definitely bulging, and she stared at the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe angrily.

In her mind, whoever prevented her from eating should die.

The ancestor of the Tianshui tribe did not leave, but rushed back. His clothes had long been torn, revealing a large area of ​​icy jade skin. The wounds left on his body by Yang Shiqi and Luo Feng before disappeared, as if they were healed in an instant.

She stood in the air, and as the mysterious energy in her body suddenly surged, the sea of ​​blood below rushed up two huge blood pillars and rushed to the ground under her feet.

Wow!

Endless blood continued to flow into her body from the bottom of her feet. In just a blink of an eye, the originally boundless sea of ​​blood disappeared, revealing the original earth.

This great war finally ended.

"Damn it, I just saw the light of day again and met you. I'm really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

The ancestor of the Tianshui tribe was killed in a miserable state just now, and he seemed extremely dissatisfied: "Hmph, if you have the ability, wait until my spiritual consciousness becomes stronger, and then fight a battle!"

Her usual charming demeanor had long disappeared.

Luo Feng ignored the ancestor of the Tianshui tribe, but looked at Qin Yi and Yan Mei Niang from a distance.

"Mei Niang, let's go."

Qin Yi waved his hand, and then he and Yan Mei Niang rushed towards Luo Feng and Yang Shiqi.

When they came to Luo Feng, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang both felt a huge invisible mental pressure coming towards them, which made them a little breathless.

Standing in front of them was the peak existence of the Jiuzhou Church's Divine Guard, a cultivator of the fourth realm of the Emperor Dao.

For such an existence, even if he wanted to kill Daohe King, one sword would be enough, and there was absolutely no need for a second sword.

"Are you Yan Meiniang?"

Luo Feng looked directly at Yan Meiniang and asked slowly.

In front of a top Divine Guard like Luo Feng, Yan Meiniang seemed a little restrained, and nodded her beautiful head lightly: "That's right!"

"Okay, although you are a force on the side of Linyue Peak and Lingxiao Pavilion, you protect our people at all costs. I, Luo Feng, will remember your kindness. In the future, if Qianqiu Shui wants to trouble you, you must first ask if the sword in my hand, Luo Feng, agrees."

Although Luo Feng's tone was light, it gave people a sonorous and powerful feeling.

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang looked at each other, and a touch of joy appeared on their faces, and they were completely relieved.

They have always been worried that Yan Meiniang's behavior would make Qian Qiushui really angry, and she didn't know how cruelly she would kill her.

With Luo Feng's words, Qian Qiushui had to think twice before taking action against Yan Meiniang.

Then, Luo Feng's eyes slowly looked at Qin Yi again.

In an instant, Qin Yi felt that his heart was seen through.

"It's really good."

After staring at Qin Yi for a while, Luo Feng's knife-like face showed a faint smile of satisfaction, and nodded: "At such a young age, you have broken through to the peak of the eighth level of Zongdao, and your true strength is far more than this level."

"Hungry... I want to be full..."

Yang Shiqi, who was standing beside Luo Feng, flashed and appeared in front of Qin Yi in an instant, then hugged Qin Yi's left arm tightly, and let out a series of weak but happy laughter: "Hehe..."

She felt like she had found a treasure!

Before the battle, she was hungry. The ancestor of the Tianshui tribe interrupted her eating, which made her very angry, and then there was a subsequent battle.

"Foodie!"

Seeing Yang Shiqi's impatient look, Qin Yi just found it funny, rubbed her hair lovingly, and then urged his left hand.

A stream of ancient demonic energy emanated from his left hand.

"Hehehe..."

Yang Shiqi was obviously very hungry. Seeing this demonic energy, she couldn't stop laughing and hurriedly absorbed it eagerly.

Luo Feng, who was standing by, was startled when he saw the demonic energy gushing out of Qin Yi's left hand. Then, he smiled with relief: "Qin Yi, I understand what's going on. It turns out that all your extraordinaryness comes from your left hand. It's quite interesting."

The ancestor of the Tianshui clan not far away also showed a look of surprise on his face: "Little kid, who are you? How come there is demonic energy on your left hand?"

Qin Yi had not spoken yet, but Luo Feng had turned around and looked at the ancestor of the Tianshui clan coldly: "Why don't you leave? We have spared your life. Aren't you going to take the opportunity to escape?"

Qin Yi and Yan Mei Niang were both startled. They are indeed the top guards of the Jiuzhou Church. They are really powerful and cold to the extreme.

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