My wife is a sword god

Although Sima Kong closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see everything.

He nodded in the direction of Qin Feng. He recognized this boy. When he was in Jinyang City, the people in the city had received his kindness.

And the Lord Siming Yanzhou of the Southern Region seemed to be particularly interested in this boy.

On the other side, the spear pinned Yang Mang's body into the ground, but this level of attack was not painful for Yang Mang, who had already turned into a corpse ghost.

In a short while, a figure jumped out again from the deep gully of the earth.

He pulled out the spear that pierced his chest, and the empty chest did not flow out a drop of blood. It healed quickly in the blink of an eye.

"The spear is good, but the man is a little worse." Yang Mang mocked expressionlessly.

He raised the spear above his head and threw it hard in the direction of Sima Kong.

The simple action expounded the word violence to the extreme.

The strong wind was brought up by the spear, and the huge power made the houses on both sides of the street collapse like sand.

The residual power of this attack alone can turn the people in the restaurant into blood foam!

Sima Kong looked solemn, and the white gas turned into a barrier to protect the people and Qin Feng, saving everyone's lives.

But in a duel between masters, there is no room for distraction.

The spear that broke through the air arrived in an instant!

Sima Kong wanted to grab the spear with his right hand, but when he grabbed it, the power wrapped in the spear actually took him away, and he was barely able to stabilize his body after flying nearly a hundred feet away.

And a figure had come to his head without knowing when, it was Yang Mang!

The right foot was raised and chopped down like a battle axe, as if the sky was falling.

Even though Sima Kong raised the spear in time to block, accompanied by a loud bang, he was kicked down from the sky and fell heavily into the ground.

A gully, extending from the fall at a speed visible to the naked eye, penetrated nearly half of Shuliang City.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the city.

"What's that sound?" The officers and soldiers who came to rescue and the demon slayer were shocked.

On a hill outside the city, Qian Kui looked at the battle from afar and muttered to himself: "Yang Mang is now as powerful as the Twelve Gods."

He knew that the spear fairy could not be defeated so easily.

The name of the God is well-known in Daqian, and he must have strength beyond everyone's imagination.

After the voice fell, he looked to the south again, and Zhou Kai's rescue team was about to arrive.

Wang Yi and Li Si Zheng had already hidden in a safe place and watched from the sidelines. The corpse ghost disaster in Shuliang City was closely related to them.

At this moment, they only hoped that Shuliang City would be wiped out that night.

Because only in this way can they conceal the truth.

Sima Kong rushed out of the crack and shook off the dust on his body. The simple two fights were enough to make him understand that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

Wanting to protect the people in the city while fighting with them is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

At this moment, the only way is to open the realm and divide the battlefield!

Thinking of this, he clenched the spear in his hand, and the dragon-like spear intent was released wantonly.

"Be careful." Sima Kong said, and the spear was swung upward.

The spear force attacked Yang Mang with unmatched momentum.

Seeing this, the latter crossed his arms and protected his chest, intending to take the spear force, but was blown to the sky.

Seeing this, Sima Kong opened his left hand without saying a word, and then clenched it hard. The spear force was like a dragon raising its head, wandering in the night sky.

With a dragon cry, the white barrier instantly blocked Sima Kong and Yang Mang.

"Realm?" Yang Mang looked around and said lightly.

What responded to him was the fierce attack of the spear fairy!

There seemed to be thunder in the sky, and white light appeared from time to time, illuminating the dark night like day.

Qin Feng looked up at the sky. Under the ability of double pupils, he could barely see the vague shadows of the two people fighting.

Looking back at the restaurant, only two-thirds of the original number of people remained, and many people were covered in blood.

They did not feel complacent because they had survived by chance, but were still immersed in the despair just now, trembling with fear.

"It is no longer safe here, and we must move as soon as possible.

The previous attack by the spear fairy has destroyed the black barrier outside Shuliang City.

You will be safe if you escape outside the city." Qin Feng called out.

The people looked at them blankly, but they were indifferent.

Until a woman's right hand covering the baby loosened slightly due to fear, the crisp cry brought everyone back to their senses and stimulated their strong desire to survive deep in their hearts.

Some people stood up tremblingly, and some people's legs were still shaking, and they had to lean on other objects to barely get up.

But when it rained, the breath of the living here, coupled with the strong smell of blood, attracted the corpses underground.

Countless rotten bone claws broke out of the ground, and a series of eerie faces came into view.

This seemed to be the last straw that broke everyone's heart.

The people's legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they could no longer move a step!

Even if the surviving demon slayers and Cang Feilan were fighting hard to kill the corpse ghosts, they could not infect those who gave up hope of survival.

Until a thunder exploded in everyone's ears.

It was a white thunder, with amazing power. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpse ghosts were wiped out.

Qin Feng put down his right hand, and on the white glove, there was still a trace of purple thunder righteousness surging.

The white thunder just now was naturally the formation he cast - white thunder!

The noise was so loud that many people looked over.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and said to everyone: "This world is difficult, you and I know it well.

Unexpected disasters can come at any time, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow.

But if even you give up on yourself, who will care about your life or death?"

"Stand up and run!

Never give up until the last moment, because there is hope only when you are alive.

At this moment, you don't even care about death, what are you afraid of?" Qin Feng shouted.

The words were like thunder, shaking everyone's brains.

Cang Feilan's short dagger flew in his hand, opening a path for everyone, and turned around to look, and the figure of Qin Feng was all in his light blue eyes.

The mother holding the baby stood up with difficulty after hearing these words. Her husband died on the way to escape in order to protect her and her child.

She was already disheartened. In this world, how could she survive without the pillar of the family?

But Qin Feng was right. There is hope only when you are alive. She glanced at the baby in her arms.

This was not only for herself, but also for the child.

In the surprised eyes of the crowd, the woman was the first to stand up and ran towards the road opened by Cang Feilan.

Seeing this, the others were also infected and no longer afraid, and they all set off.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. No one can save those who give up hope of living, except themselves.

The people of Daqian have been in dire straits, so these people understand better how difficult it is to live.