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Besieged on all sides!

Murong Qingcheng, this word popped up in her mind.

There were at least a thousand armed helicopters in the sky, and the tanks on the hilltops on all sides were endless.

Qin Yu and his group caused the Apple Mountain volcano to erupt, which was equivalent to cutting off the fuel supply and cutting off the lifeline of Xiao Rizi's plan to create a god.

Xiao Rizi was furious.

We must kill Qin Yu and the others at all costs.

Let the outside world see their means and determination.

It is absolutely not allowed for other forces to disrupt our daily life. Qin Yu and his people must pay the price for their actions.

They have deployed so many war machines. If they still can't defeat Qin Yu and the others, then that would be damned.

"Why are there so many ironclad beetles?"

The big fat pig who was fighting fiercely with Takahashi Ki and the remaining soul of Miyamoto's mad sword also noticed something was wrong.

They were actually surrounded.

Ning Emei also showed a look of despair on her face.

What about King Wu?

Faced with thousands of fighter jets and endless tanks, after a round of artillery fire, only debris was left.

"Hahaha, you'll be buried with me. That's enough!"

Under the impact of the flaming tornado, the five remaining souls could no longer hold on and turned into streaks of light, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

The two residual souls that were beaten by Qin Yu could only survive, groaning.

Murong Qingcheng's body shook. In this situation, she felt desperate and didn't know what to do.

She couldn't help but think of a movie she had seen before.

There is a woman in it who is extremely skilled in martial arts and is known as the Sword Saint in the martial arts world.

No one is her match.

Until one day, she was involved in a war.

At first, she didn't take it seriously and dealt with the soldiers rushing towards her like chopping melons and vegetables.

But gradually, her sword blade bent, her body was wounded, and her physical strength could not keep up.

When an experienced veteran stabbed her with a spear, she realized a truth.

The underworld and war are two completely different things.

Just like the current situation.

People like Qin Yu are considered top-notch masters in any sect outside Kunlun, and can serve as a deterrent.

However, facing the overwhelming fighting machines, how long can their true energy last?

How many skills can they release consecutively?

Eventually, their Qi will be exhausted and their blood will become cold.

The power of an individual is nothing compared to the war machine.

"Fuck you, Mogan is staring at me. Come on, I'll take you away."

The big fat pig flashed and came to Qin Yu's side, wanting to take him through space to escape.

However, Qin Yu waved his hand and said, "Whether it's Senior Ning, the girl, or Fenghuang, I brought them here. You want me to go alone and leave them behind, I can't do it.

I can't believe that my luck would be so bad that I would die here.

Master Zhu, if you want to leave, I will not force you.

But I will stay and fight with you till the last moment!"

"Oh my god, my head hurts!"

The fat pig scratched the black bristles on the top of his head with his paws: "There are so many iron lumps, how can I beat them?"

Murong Qingcheng's body was shaking. The powerful move she just used had drained all her strength.

She looked deeply at Qin Yu's resolute face, biting her lip, and was deeply moved.

Ning Emei remained silent. She didn't expect that Qin Yu would stay and fight with them until the last moment.

"Haha, bye, let me slowly savor the taste of the bombardment."

Seeing so many war machines coming, Takahashi was too lazy to fight with the big fat pig and prepared to escape first.

Although he will become an ordinary person from a god in the future, he is at least still alive.

The others have all become residual souls.

"You son of a bitch, you want to run away? No way."

The big fat pig glared, and rushed towards Gao Qiao Mu with his huge body like a cannonball: "Fuck you, it doesn't matter whether I live or die, but you must die today!"

"Hey"

Takahashi Mu didn't expect that the big fat pig would continue to pester him and fight him. When he was about to deal with it hurriedly, the big fat pig accelerated again.

It was like a car speeding at 200 kilometers per hour on a highway crashing into his body.

boom.

Gao Qiaomu flew backwards, and nine rotating flying swords suddenly appeared around him.

Closed suddenly.

A cloud of blood mist dispersed, and as soon as Gao Qiaomu's soul floated out, it was hit by the whip in Qin Yu's hand.

"what"

Takahashi Ki also felt the pain of having his soul burned.

The big fat pig and Qin Yu cooperated smoothly and killed their last god right under Xiao Rizi's nose.

There is only one Miyamoto Kurosaurus left, but he is in a residual soul state.

Fearing the whip in Qin Yu's hand, he ran madly down the mountain.

Anyway, there are only a few hours left before he will be dead, so Qin Yu is too lazy to chase him.

At this point, the ten gods created by Xiao Rizi have all been resolved.

Now the question is, they are surrounded, how can they escape?

"Hey, who told you to be?"

The big fat pig wanted to say something but stopped himself. He looked at Qin Yu deeply, and his body kept changing shape until he became a strong man over two meters tall.

"Sister Qingcheng, give me your spirit tower. You all go into the spirit tower, and leave the rest to me!"

"Master Zhu, thank you."

Murong Qingcheng knew that the spirit tower could only exert its greatest power in the hands of Master Zhu.

"Master Zhu, be careful."

Qin Yu knew that he could only rely on the big fat pig now, as he and his people could not deal with the war machine that covered the sky and the sun.

"You will know what my mission is later."

After Zhu Zhen finished speaking, the spirit tower had already flown into his hands.

Murong Qingcheng has already taken Qin Yu and Ning Emei into the spirit tower.

Inside the spirit tower is a space of its own.

But it's not a car. If the car body shakes, the passengers inside will also shake.

In other words, no matter how fierce the fighting was outside, Qin Yu and the others inside didn't feel anything.

Ning Emei took a look at the Phoenix that seemed to be asleep, sighed secretly, and then sat down cross-legged to rest.

Murong Qingcheng was also severely exhausted, and relied on her spiritual veins to recover her strength as quickly as possible.

As long as Zhu Zhen can hold on for a while and her strength recovers, there is still hope of leaving.

Qin Yu didn't say anything, but spread out his palm, and the Nine Dragon Sword appeared.

Start chopping the spiritual veins.

In fact, the spiritual veins are not hard. They are a bit like crystals and can be chiseled out with hard objects. Otherwise, where would the spiritual crystals from Kunlun Mountain come from?

Qin Yu's Nine Dragon Sword was indestructible. It didn't take much effort for Qin Yu to cut it into the shape of a single bed.

Almost one third of the spiritual veins were consumed.

The remaining two-thirds of the spiritual veins are enough for Qin Yu and his companions to practice on a daily basis.

Qin Yu's tiger eyes were somewhat burning. He bent down, gently picked up the phoenix, and placed it on the bed made of spiritual veins.

I helped her tidy up her clothes and white hair, and finally gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Finally, holding Phoenix's already cold little hand, he said hoarsely: "Phoenix, don't worry.

Even if I use up all my strength in my life, I will make you open your eyes again!"