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Chapter 131, Seven Great Killing Gods

Feng Siniang rushed back to the tea shop and told Du Ao: Han Qingfeng has arrived.

Take action immediately!

This was Feng Siniang and Du Ao's unanimous decision.

But at this moment, Du Ao saw something strange.

On the left side of the road is a hillside, Du Ao and Feng Siniang are drinking tea in the tea shop on the hillside, and on the right is a dense forest.

The figures flashed in the dense forest and headed towards Han Qingfeng.

Seeing that Du Ao did not move, Feng Siniang planned to urge her, but when she saw this scene, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

After all, Feng Siniang and Du Ao were people who had seen the world. They quickly came to a conclusion in their hearts: besides them, there were other people who knew about the Eagle Sword and were also trying to make the Eagle Sword.

The two followed the group and sneaked away.

There are more than ten people in total, and two are in the lead.

A short and powerful man, with a pair of axes, full of murderous aura.

The other person was tall and wore a black suit and had no weapons on his body. He seemed to be made of iron bones on his scalp, and he was indescribably domineering and tough.

The group all have one thing in common: they have red scarves tied to their arms.

Du Ao and Feng Siniang followed them quietly.

Du Ao didn't recognize them, but he knew that Feng Siniang recognized them. When Feng Siniang saw one of them, her body was shocked.

Feng Siniang took a deep breath and said, "Oh no, it was the 'short kill' Xiang E and the 'herd god' Chu Qi of Zunxin Sect. Chi Zunxin actually came to this muddy water."

Du Ao was shocked.

At this time, he thought of the sign of the disciples of the Zunxin Sect. Everyone had a red scarf on their heads. Although these people did not have a red scarf on their heads, they were tied to their arms. It was obvious that they were deliberately hiding their identities, but they were unwilling to lose the domineering spirit of the Zunxin Sect.

The Zunxin Gate ruled by Chi Zunxin is one of the three major forces in the underworld, standing side by side with Qianluo Mountain City and the Nu Jiao Gang.

Chi Zunxin sat down with masters, and the most well-known ones are the seven gods of killing, "short killing" towards evil, and "hermit god" Chu Qi is the second of them.

Zunxinmen is far away in the northwest area. Why did Chu Qi appear here with his men?

Although Du Ao was already confused, he had no time to think about it.

Xiange evil, Chu Qi, as soon as he left the forest, rode on the prepared horses and ran away on the road.

Although Du Ao's light skills are very high, he has to concentrate in this situation, otherwise he may not be able to catch up. Feng Siniang secretly complained in her heart. Although her light skills are also very good, they are still much worse than Du Ao. When Du Ao uses his light skills with all his strength, Feng Siniang has no way to catch up.

Fortunately, Han Qingfeng is not far from them.

Han Qingfeng stood up and his heart sank.

When he saw the dust in front of him, he felt something was wrong. When he saw Chu Qi and others, his heart completely sank.

Han Qingfeng traveled all over the world and had a wide range of friendships. Although he did not recognize the "Hercules God" Chu Qi, he had seen the "Dwarf Killing" Xiang Evil.

The two even fought over one incident.

He was surprised and unexpectedly Xiange would appear here. He felt that today might be in danger.

Xiang Ei, Chu Qi and others lined up in a row, blocking Han Qingfeng's way forward. Chu Qi waved his hand, and the twelve cavalry surrounded Han Qingfeng like a fan.

Dingding.

Xiang Ei hit the horse's back, knocked on the iconic double axe, and said with a grim smile: "Brother Han, I want to borrow something from you."

Han Qingfeng sat upright on the horse's back, his expression remained unchanged, and he smiled calmly, "What do you want to borrow?"

Xiang Ye stared at Han Qingfeng's black bag on his back like a blade, and said, "Borrowing a knife, as long as Brother Han presents the eagle sword on his back, we promise not to hurt Brother Han's hair."

Han Qingfeng had a little luck in his heart, but this last bit of luck was shattered. However, Han Qingfeng was still calm and calm, smiling: "What is the eagle sword that Brother Xiang said? Where did you hear from me? You were cheated by someone."

Chu Qi snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you want to say so much nonsense? You are not going to do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Qi ran away and rushed towards Han Qingfeng.

Wave to the evil and let the subordinates form a formation, while he snatched the formation for Chu Qi, giving a helping hand at any time and giving a fatal blow.

The distance between Chu Qi and Han Qingfeng quickly narrowed. Chu Qi shouted loudly, and his right hand fisted, blasted Han Qingfeng's chest.

Chu Qi was nicknamed Hercules, and naturally had divine power. He also practiced his foreign kung fu. With his full blown attack, even the hard granite would be broken into powder, let alone the flesh and blood body.

Although Han Qingfeng did not fight with Chu Qi, he had fought with Xiang Ei.

It is said that among the seven gods of killing, Xiang E had the lowest martial arts skills. Even if he fought with Xiang E, he was not sure that he could win steadily, let alone Chu Qi.

Han Qingfeng dared not be careless.

He pulled out the big knife from the saddle.

The knife turned into a piece of white light and slashed from top to bottom.

boom!

Han Qingfeng and his horse were shaken back two feet, and his arms were numb.

Han Qingfeng was shocked.

He had a feeling that the knife just now seemed to be not slashing on the fist, but on the rock.

Chu Qi was much better than Han Qingfeng. He just shook his body and continued to rush towards Han Qingfeng.

He jumped up, slammed into the air, and punched Han Qingfeng's vital points with both fists.

Xiang Eye was waiting for an opportunity, but he didn't know when he would dismount quietly. When Chu Qi arrived, Xiang Eye had already arrived in front of Han Qingfeng's horse.

The two axes swept out from bottom to top and cooperated with Chu Qi to take action.

The blood rain flew, and the horse let out a whine cry, and was chopped into three pieces by the evil axes.

Han Qingfeng flew off the horse and did not dare to fight Xiang Evil. Chu Qi fought hard.

Han Qingfeng's decision was completely correct. He did escape, but in this way, he would inevitably fall into a formation that had been set up long ago.

The ten knights were waiting for Han Qingfeng to dismount.

Their weapons are not common swords, but spears.

Ten people, ten spears that were ten 10 meters long, poked at Han Qingfeng's landing point.

Han Qingfeng swept out a sword light and took on a wave of attacks, but then waves of attacks came like a tide.

These ten people are good players, and they formed a formation and cooperated tacitly, and their power increased greatly. In addition, they were eyeing evil, and Chu Qi was eyeing him, and as long as Han Qingfeng showed his flaws, he immediately launched a fatal killing move.

Although Han Qingfeng is very capable, under such circumstances, at most one stick of incense will end up tragically.

Xiang Ying seized the opportunity, and he ran into the air and slashed at Han Qingfeng's head.

He calculated that Han Qingfeng could not dodge.

The long sword came up to meet him.

Knife and axe intersect.

At the same time, Chu Qi punched him in the front.

At this time, Han Qingfeng had already used most of his mind to deal with the evil axes, and how could he deal with Chu Qi's powerful punch?

"My life is over."

Han Qingfeng smiled bitterly and had already accepted his fate.

At this moment, a sword light broke through the air.
Chapter completed!
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