Dusk is approaching, and the war is over. In the twilight of summer, the red-clad Hu Dao and the thugs have retreated to the southern hills outside the main battlefield, and the word "flower" on the big flag is still vaguely visible.

The hills north of the main battlefield were covered with blackness, and the black flag armored thugs were arranged in a scrupulous manner under the "Heart" flag, and were ready to rush to death. They looked at the Huadao people on the hills south angrily, ready to rush again at any time.

The Huadao thugs on the hillside in the south also gathered together again, looking at the people from Xuanxin Sect on the hillside in the north with anger, and were also ready to rush to kill at any time.

The blood-red sunset was gradually fading, and the two sides were confronting each other. Neither side retreated nor rushing, and no one side fought for the numerous corpses and discarded weapons on the battlefield of the Valley Landlord. At this time, both sides were like two tigers staring at each other, and no one could leave the battlefield first.

The blood on the ground dyed the entire earth red.

Liu Feng looked left and right from the corpse at his feet. The brother on the left had an arrow inserted into his right arm, but he cut his fingers with his unskilled left hand, with a ferocious face; the brother on the right had red eyes, roaring loudly, and even bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Liu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, looked up at the red sun shining on the red land, so shining so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

Liu Feng remembered Aying. I wonder if the sun Aying saw at home at this time was also so bloody?

He smiled bitterly.

This is a battle. What we need to maintain is always the peace of the gate gang, but how many people have thought about the scenes of new ghosts crying when they are bothering old ghosts. I am afraid that those in power will not think about it.

Liu Feng looked at the bright red all over the ground and didn't know whether he was right or wrong in doing so.

It was night, and it was inevitable that it would come. Liu Feng led the Huadao people to attack the Xuanxin Sect opposite.

When Liu Feng saw Simon rushing in front, he saw six people step forward to siege Simon. He quickly accelerated his own speed. After rushing behind Six Men, he simply smashed the neck bones of the five people with his hand knife. Simon quickly killed the five people, making the one who survived the six people scared the beach and did not dare to move. After Simon killed the last man with a knife, he joined the other battles in the distance with a bloodstain.

Suddenly, a man in his fifty years old appeared in the Xuanxin Sect camp. Liu Feng narrowed his eyes and summoned Zhu Lang to rush towards the man in his fifty years old.

The man was nothing but Ouyang Tian, ​​the leader of Xuanxin Sect.

The distant and dim flowing clouds swept across the sky and turned into a dazzling, chaotic and hideous trace. They were similar to the moonlight covered by the night and the colorful raindrops under the stars. The temperature around them dropped rapidly and became cold. The light shrouded in this fighting field vaguely reflected two confrontational figures.

The moonlight danced in the reflection of the water as if it was stained with ripples. Liu Feng was closely guarding one person and one sword, staring at Ouyang Tian with his cold gaze.

Liu Feng took action first, and "The Evil of Reincarnation" slowly moved in his heart. The spiritual energy quickly gathered above his head and bloomed in full bloom. With the momentum of breaking through the air, he stabbed Ouyang Tian with a smile that was determined to win.

The black true energy sprouted and burst rapidly, spreading like vines in the whistling wind, intertwining and entangled with the red rainbow-like true energy emitted by Ouyang Tian.

Finally, a cold smile appeared on Liu Feng's face, using the legendary final spell "Soul Technique" that he had practiced for a long time.

His eyes slowly penetrated into Ouyang Tian's struggling consciousness. Ouyang Tian saw his own appearance in his consciousness, drying up and growing old little by little until he became the ashes left after the end of the Psalm.

After a long roar, Ouyang Tian opened his eyes and broke free from the nightmare hallucination. At this moment, he was full of flaws. Although he woke up, his chest was stabbed by Liu Feng's Zhulang.

Liu Feng slowly pulled out Zhulang, blood splashed out from Ouyang Tian's chest, and the howling wind and snow gradually stopped crying.

Ouyang Tian fell to the ground with no hope of falling, and his face was filled with disbelief and his eyes could no longer be closed.

The joy of crying and marveling came from the fighting crowd, and their eyes were all stopped on Liu Feng's tall and upright figure.

The result has been concluded, and only a little shrill and light night star has broken through the sky, and it is finally dawn.

Liu Feng looked at the corpses all over the ground. He didn't say a word, his thoughts had already floated far away, and no one knew what Liu Feng was thinking at this time.

"Brother Feng, Zhang Wei is injured, go and have a look." Suddenly, a rapid voice awakened Liu Feng who was silent in his thoughts.

"Where? Take me to find him." When Liu Feng heard that his brother was injured, he quickly ran to Zhang Wei's side.

Zhang Wei, who was stabbed in his chest, was lying in a pool of blood, gasping weakly. Liu Feng, who was running beside him, looked at this scene without saying a word of nonsense, picked up Zhang Wei, and made gestures to flash to Su Yi's room.

Su Yi was frightened by Liu Feng who broke into the door, but when he saw Zhang Wei in his arms, he immediately reacted. He led Liu Feng directly and asked Liu Feng to take Zhang Wei to the place where healed.

"He's left to me, you can deal with the post-war affairs!" Su Yi said to Liu Feng without looking back.

"I want to be here and guard him." Sue's anxious and orderly tone, Liu Feng couldn't let go.

"I can cure him, you go, I will definitely give you a lively brother." Seeing that he was still moving, Su Yi ordered Liu Feng in an unquestionable commanding tone.

Seeing the weak Zhang Wei giving him a positive look, Liu Feng had to turn around and leave. After going out, Liu Feng quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and forced himself to calm down and think about what was left after destroying the Xuanxin Sect.

Liu Feng made a move and appeared directly at the Xuanxin Sect headquarters. At this time, Simon led Huadao's people to the Xuanxin Sect headquarters early.

Liu Feng looked at the remaining people in Xuanxin Sect captured by Simon, suppressed his anger and spoke indifferently.

"I don't dare to do why you challenge us Huadao. This is the result of this. I am not interested in you. You can go!"

After a while since the last time the Xuanxin Sect was wiped out, Hua Dao won the victory with an overwhelming victory, the remaining five gates were shocked.

The strength of Xuanxin Sect is the middle-level strength among them. With the spiritual medicine provided by Longmen, they can't figure out how they were completely destroyed by Huadao. Even the sect leader Ouyang Tian died in the battle.

This incident also made Sima Batian of Longmen feel very distressed. He and Ouyang Tian are brothers since childhood and are also the ones who support him the most among the six sects.

But Liu Feng did not care what they thought, but asked Simon to speak to the outside world, "If you accept it, you will die, and if you resist, you will die." Liu Feng's move caused another wave of noise in the world.
Chapter completed!