Chapter 602 Massacre
Waiting for the handprints to disperse, there is only a five-finger mark left on the ground. The five fingers are very clear and the texture is visible, but under the five-fingered handprint, a pool of blood is particularly eye-catching.
Everyone closed their mouths in unison.
The boundless fear and depression enveloped everyone's hearts in an instant.
Hall Master Zhiguan... Really dare to take action in Cangwang City!
"Boy, this is just the beginning. Although this is King Cang City, King Cang has been missing for thousands of years. Now here, this Hall Master can suppress him with his fingers. If you don't show up, everyone here will be lost. , regardless of age, all will die because of you!"
"This guy……"
Far away in the dilapidated mansion, Qin Feng's face was cold for a while.
This guy is forcing himself to leave, and Qin Feng even more did not expect that Hall Master Zhiguan really ignored King Cang's fame and really took action here.
However, although Qin Feng is not used to some of the martial arts here, as the other party said, there are many young and old here, and they are innocent!
"This bastard!"
Above that ten thousand feet in the sky.
Hall Master Zhiguan's face was extremely cold, and his robe was thrown up.
A huge handprint pressed hard again.
The action is fast and powerful.
As if in between, like an unparalleled magic mountain, hanging madly.
The air flow generated ruthlessly crushed the buildings into pieces.
"No, let's do it again!"
"No, I don't want to die!"
"My child, my child!"
This time, this big handprint was severely suppressed on a group of ordinary people, many of whom had several children.
Their parents hugged their children tightly, with expressions of despair on their faces.
"Humph!"
"Chong!"
Seeing that the big mudra was about to be suppressed, a sudden cold snort came out.
The sharp blade growled, like the sound of a dragon's roar, incessantly!
"laugh"
A sharp sword light flashed past, and the terrifying big handprint was divided into two parts. The terrifying sword qi ripped apart the sky and resounded incessantly. The destruction, like a vicious mouth, slowly cracked and dissipated...
"laugh……"
In the vibration of the void, Qin Feng stepped into the void and flickered out. The next moment, the whole person was already flying out in one direction, and a long whistle came out:
"Old man, what kind of skill is it to kill unrelated people, since you want to find me, then come after me!"
The voice was transmitted in the air, but Qin Feng's figure had already appeared thousands of meters away, and with a flash of light, the whole person disappeared like a stream of light...
"Actually... split one of my handprints, this kid recovered so fast!"
With a slight movement of his palm, Hall Master Zhiguan has raised his hand and firmly grasped the sword qi that split his big handprint in his hand. This sword qi is almost real, even if it is restrained by him, it is still full of sharpness.
"Humph!"
Violently crushed this sword qi, there was a trace of gloom on the face of Hall Master Zhiguan:
"Boy... run away, run as much as you like! No matter how much you run away, you can't escape the palm of this hall master after all!"
"boom"
As a violent tearing sound came out, the next moment, Hall Master Zhiguan chased and killed him in one direction.
Facing the departure of Hall Master Zhiguan, all the martial cultivators in Cangwangcheng who survived the disaster could not help but let out a long breath, but no one noticed that at the moment when Hall Master Zhiguan left, A figure with a faint blue brilliance seemed like a ghost, moving against the wind, quickly flying out in another direction, the speed of which even exceeded the effect of the speed of sound...
"Hmph, can you run?"