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Chapter 245 Sound Transmission Beiming

On a pile of bones in the cave, Jiang Feng saw a man sitting there. The voice just now came from this person's mouth. This person did not belong to any of the people who fell down. This person should have been here before Jiang Feng and the others fell down.

The sound above continued. Except for Jiang Feng, everyone also found the man sitting on the pile of corpses. From the voice of that person, everyone heard that this person's mind seemed to be a problem. The person's cultivation was not strong, so everyone did not take it seriously. They thought that this person was frightened because too many people had died before.

"Fellow Daoist Sword Jun, if that person really opens the formation blocking the air, will we have a chance to rush out?" asked the gray-haired old man.

Everyone else was also looking at Jiang Feng. Everyone understood that the only one who had the opportunity to stop that person was here. As long as Jiang Feng could take action to stop the formation that blocked the sky when it was opened, then they would have a chance to escape.

Jiang Feng frowned and didn't say anything. His condition was bad and he was seriously injured. He didn't know how many times he could block it, and maybe he would die if he couldn't.

While Jiang Feng was thinking, everyone else looked at Jiang Feng. At this time, the man sitting on the pile of corpses also looked at Jiang Feng. Then he crawled and rolled towards Jiang Feng. When he ran to Jiang Feng, he hugged Jiang Feng's thighs.

"Die, everyone is dead. Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" the man said in a mad manner.

Jiang Feng glanced at the man and said it was a very young man. His clothes were torn to look bad. But his embarrassment could not cover up the handsome face of this man. However, Jiang Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to anyone at this time.

He pushed the man away and Jiang Feng glared at him. He thought that the man would be afraid, but the man immediately rushed up again, hugged Jiang Feng's thigh again, and still muttered that sentence.

"Die, all dead..."

Jiang Feng pushed the man away again. When the man rushed forward again, Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and a stream of spiritual power dissipated, pushing the man away.

"It's a big deal if you die. Not only do they die, but we are all going to die." Jiang Feng yelled at the man. When he roared, blood was flowing from the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth.

The young man seemed to be scared. He fell to the ground and looked at Jiang Feng pitifully. In a few seconds, the man started to cry. While crying, he also said why this happened and why they were all dead.

Jiang Feng felt that this person was scared crazy, and everyone else felt so. Everyone ignored that person and let him cry there. At this time, everyone was thinking whether there was really a way to rush out. People other than Jiang Feng were also wondering if Jiang Feng would take action.

The vibration above was getting louder and louder, and Jiang Feng felt that the man was about to open the formation that blocked the sky. Whether to act should be decided immediately, otherwise everything might be too late.

"That person should leave temporarily. Once he goes out, Bei Ming may suffer. Once this person gets a little recovery, he will probably never have a chance." Lan Wu's weak voice sounded in Jiang Feng's heart.

"Whether others suffer or not, it's not my turn to care. I just want to live by myself now." Jiang Feng said. He said this, and everyone else looked at him, not understanding why he said that.

"You really can't take care of yourself. But even if you take the opportunity to rush out, the more monks that the man swallows, the more you will recover. By then, even if you escape temporarily, you will definitely not be able to escape. Because he will never let you go." Lan Wu said.

Jiang Feng was silent for a while before saying, "What should I do, what should I do?"

The other monks heard Jiang Feng's words, but they didn't say anything, and were waiting quietly, waiting for Jiang Feng to make a decision. After more than ten seconds, Jiang Feng stood up. He took out a handful of pills and swallowed them, and looked at the others.

At this moment, the cultivator suddenly stopped. He first looked up at the top, and then said to Jiang Feng: "When that person is going out, he will devour the power of life outside and use it to restore himself. At that time, this land will become a Jedi and everyone will die."

Everyone looked at the young man, and the man looked at everyone with tears in his eyes. Jiang Feng quickly withdrew his gaze and said to the others: "When the formation that blocks the sky is opened, I will do my best to take action. You can find an opportunity to go out. No matter who you are alive, as long as you go out, I want you to do something."

"What's the matter? Sword Lord, please tell me, even if I go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, I will definitely do it." The gray-haired monk said. The others nodded firmly.

Jiang Feng bit his lip, as if he had made some decision. He said: "After going out, use all his cultivation and transmit the message to Bei Ming to inform them that there was a peerless demon born and let everyone evacuate immediately."

As soon as these words were said, Huangfu Yue and the others were stunned. But soon they understood what Jiang Feng meant. They thought that Jiang Feng didn't want the monk to recover too much. But this was not what Jiang Feng really meant.

In the current situation, even if you find an opportunity to rush out, you may not be able to escape the clutches of that person. If Jiang Feng can stop the man for a little time and someone sends a message, a large number of monks in the northwest region of Beiming may be able to evacuate. This will not only kill fewer people, but also weaken the recovery of that person. Perhaps in the near future, powerful people will appear and destroy them.

The reason why Jiang Feng did this was because he realized that he had reached a dead end. Others might be able to escape, but that person would never let him go. His death was basically destined. But if some monks could be evacuated before death, perhaps they could wait until the moment when a strong man took action. This was also the last thing Jiang Feng did.

"Sword Master, please rest assured. I will definitely spread the words of Sword Master throughout the northwest region of Beiming." said the gray-haired old man.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything, his body slowly floated up. At this time, the young man suddenly rushed over, hugged Jiang Feng's thighs, and pulled back Jiang Feng, who had just floated up.

"You are not your opponent, and you will go in vain if you go. Anyway, you are going to die. Are you thinking about what others do?" said the young man.

Jiang Feng, who fell to the ground, looked down at the young man. He frowned and then pushed the young man away little by little.

"That person will not let me go. As long as he lives, he will definitely kill me. And I am no match at all, my death is destined. Since I am going to die, why not die vigorously? Maybe I, Jiang Feng, still have a chance to stay in the world. Moreover, even if I die, I will still disgust him for the last time so that he cannot recover so smoothly." Jiang Feng said.

"But it's useless. Even if you save others, they can't escape and they will die." The young man said.

As soon as someone was about to scold the young man, Jiang Feng waved his hand and said to the young man: "In this world, there must be someone who can deal with that person. And I am just doing what I want to do. Because I am still alive, I cannot do nothing. As for you, you should also think about why other people die and you are still alive."

After saying that, Jiang Feng flew upwards. He quickly flew out of the underground cave and then flew into the Black City. Huangfu Yue and the others also said to him. When they arrived at the Black City, several more monks flew over. Xiao Yunfei hurriedly told them what Jiang Feng thought, and these people immediately showed joy.

"Sword Master, please rest assured. Even if you try your best to cultivate yourself, you will definitely spread the news." A high-level monk in the mid-stage training stage said solemnly.

"Please rest assured by Jianjun, Qiu Ming will definitely do it. All the monks in Beiming will remember Jianjun's kindness." Qiu Ming said. Jiang Feng did not expect that among the living people, there was the leader of the Qianhu Alliance.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything. He just looked up at the sky, waiting for the formation that blocked the sky to be untied. At this time, Jiang Feng also realized that the person should not belong to this black city. Otherwise, he would not have spent so much time to unplug the formation that blocked the sky. The formation here was out of control before, and it was very likely that this person had used a special method, or he had found an appropriate opportunity.

If you think about it this way, that person may not be able to open the formation that blocks the sky for a long time. If he can shoot it down when he takes the opportunity to rush out, let Black City seal it here, and perhaps he can survive.

At the same time, in the huge cave in the dungeon, the young man was also looking up at the top. He kept muttering that he was dead, all dead. But occasionally, he would say something, I am still alive.
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