Chapter 1247
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Feng Yixiu scanned his surroundings and discovered that there were indeed quite a few people who had been tied up and were hidden in the crowd. Their mouths were also sealed and they could not speak. They must be the captives of the Wild Iron Hunting Group.
"Your Soul Weapon is indeed powerful. However, no matter how powerful it is, it will always have its weakness." Feng Yixiu smiled faintly and said, "I think it can't be used beyond a certain distance … …"
Hearing this, the black clothed man's face turned ashen. His relaxed expression instantly turned incomparably solemn.
However, it only lasted for a moment. After reacting, he laughed loudly, "So what if you know my weakness? These people are loyal and devoted to me. They won't run away. What can you do to me? "
Feng Yixiu lightly snapped his fingers and summoned the Blackthorn Queen. He said softly, "Since they won't leave, then I'll make them leave. Isn't that simple?"
The Blackthorn Queen's palm blossomed with a noble golden flower. Countless dark-gold seeds floated out and covered a thousand meter radius with dark-gold seeds.
"Boom!"
Two dark-gold vines shot out from the ground and firmly bound the black clothed man's ankles. He was completely immobilized.
Then, a circle of dark-gold vines grew around him, forming a sturdy dark-gold prison. Almost instantaneously, the prison expanded in all directions.
The surrounding people were constantly pushed back by the dark-gold prison. They couldn't do anything to the dark-gold vines and could only watch as the distance between them and the black clothed man increased.
The black clothed man didn't sit still and wait for his death. He ferociously used the broken dagger in his hand to slash at the dark-gold vines around his ankles. The intense heat tried to melt the dark-gold vines.
However, just as the dark-gold vines were about to melt, they suddenly turned into flaming vines. The black clothed man was completely stunned.
Before he could react, the flaming vines were slowly dyed with a layer of faint purple and turned into poisonous flames.
Almost instantly, the black clothed man was enveloped by the flames. The violent poison became even more terrifying under the influence of the flames.
He could clearly feel the vitality in his body disappearing bit by bit. His consciousness was also gradually becoming blurry. He didn't even have the chance to condense the Demon Spirit Scripture.
Just as the black-robed man was about to collapse, a snow-white longsword pierced through the air and slashed the flame cage in half.
Wherever the sword passed, frost condensed. The frost sword emitted an extremely cold Qi, instantly freezing the black-robed man into an ice sculpture.
Feng Yixiu's face was ashen as he said in a deep voice, "It's not that easy to save someone under my nose!"
An extremely thin Full Moon Sword Qi spread out. Its target was the black-robed man who had been frozen into an ice sculpture.
The Frost Sword emitted a multicolored light, and with a light wave, it slashed out a huge sword light that was dozens of meters long. When the two collided, a dazzling white light was ignited.
With a light flick, the Frost Sword easily picked up the ice sculpture and it instantly disappeared.
When Feng Yixiu opened his eyes, the black-robed man had completely disappeared. The rest of the Evil Dragon Hunting Group's members had also scattered and fled.
However, when they were fleeing, they didn't care about the captured captives. Feng Yixiu didn't chase after them.
Shen Ruyu slowly put down the hand that was covering his eyes and frowned, "Do you want to chase after them?"
Feng Yixiu shook his head and said softly, "Forget it … That person's swordsmanship is even above mine. It seems that the Evil Dragon Hunting Group isn't that simple. I'm afraid that they have a bigger backer behind them."
"What is the background of this Evil Dragon Hunting Group? How could they invite such a powerful person?" Shen Ruyu frowned.
"Bang bang bang …"
Just as the two of them were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of the door being smashed continuously behind them.
Only then did Feng Yixiu react. He immediately opened the door with the remote control.
Zhang Heng immediately rushed out and said with some resentment, "Brother Feng, you don't even let me participate in the fight. You're too mean!"
Feng Yixiu smiled and said, "Definitely next time! By the way … Do you know who the owner of the sword is? "
"I don't know about this. We only know that the leader of the Evil Dragon Hunting Group is Zhao Yue, the black-robed man you just taught a lesson to. I haven't heard of anyone else …" Zhang Heng scratched his head and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Shen Qingci's eyes flickered. There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, as if she had recalled some bad memories.
Si Fan was also very attentive and asked in a low voice, "Qingci, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? "
Shen Qingci suddenly recovered and forced a smile, "Nothing … Maybe I'm a little tired."
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