Facing Wu Feng's question, a wicked smile flashed on Zuo Qingkong's face. He slowly opened his palm, looked at the spirit suspended in his palm, and said coldly: "Feng'er, I once persuaded you back then, isn't it good to be an ordinary person? ”

What does this sentence mean, Wu Feng suddenly woke up. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted angrily: "Could it be that you were the one who framed my father back then?"

Zuo Qingkong's brows tightened instantly, and his cold gaze shot towards Wu Feng in an instant. Suddenly, a thunderous palm burst out, and before Wu Feng could react to what was going on, this palm had already hit him solidly.

"Boom!"

coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and Wu Feng's hands were terrified, and it was difficult to control them. Directly thrown out of his hand. Zuo Qingkong's eyes are quick, and he grabbed it. The strange soldier started, and immediately burst out with a strong resistance force. Zuo Qingkong snorted and forcibly suppressed the frightened resistance with supreme skill.

Wu Feng was already seriously injured at the moment, and his reaction was greatly reduced when he was hit by the first palm, and now he was plotted again, and it can really be said that he has lost half his life.

Zuo Qingkong slowly approached him, and the frightened hand in his hand rose and fell, and between the lightning and flint, he was about to directly hit Wu Feng's body.

"Feng'er, let Uncle Zuo give you a ride, and come and go to your miserable life with your own escort. ”

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the blood-red blade was already supporting. Wu Feng is injured and tired, this time it is absolutely unavoidable, is he really going to die here today?

With a "poof", an inexplicable resistance stopped the exclamation abruptly in the middle. When the blade of the knife was half an inch away from Wu Feng's head, it was difficult to advance an inch. Zuo Qingkong was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh.

The body of the Horror Knife continued to tremble, as if it was resisting the power of Zuo Qingkong with all its might. Zuo Qingtian was shocked and angry, and he kept scolding in his heart. The Soul Knife Protector was heartfelt, although it was still in Zuo Qingkong's hands, the consciousness in the knife still caused it to burst out with a strong resistance force, buying Wu Feng precious time.

"Horror!"

Feeling the meaning of the frightened guard, Wu Feng was greatly moved in his heart. But now is not the time to take care of these things, if you don't escape as soon as possible, you will really lose your life.

"Let's go!" this thought flashed in his mind, and Wu Feng hurriedly urged his steps to raise his breath and fly away. Seeing that Wu Feng had escaped smoothly, Zuo Qingkong roared angrily, attracting his own powerful true qi, and once again forcibly suppressed the obstruction of the frightened spirit.

"Feng'er, you can't escape, just accept your fate!"

As he spoke, Zuo Qingkong quickly chased after him. Although Wu Feng had the Divine Trace of Bliss, his injuries were extremely serious, and even with the Supreme Divine Body, it was difficult for him to completely recover in such a short period of time.

Behind him, the young man was very anxious, and he was about to use his body technique again to speed up his body, but unexpectedly, the true qi in the dantian was chaotic, and a mouthful of blood could not be controlled and spurted out again.

It didn't matter what this spray, Wu Feng suddenly felt that his whole body collapsed, and his chest seemed to be pricked by thousands of needles in pain. He slipped and fell straight to the ground. In a panic, he suddenly found that there was a cliff in front of him. The fall caused him to almost hang over the edge of a cliff. The strong desire to survive made him scream, forcibly moved back, turned over to the ground on the side, and gasped for breath.

A cold wind blew in, and Wu Feng sat up with difficulty when he was surprised. But seeing Zuo Qingkong's evil smile on his face, he was only three steps away from himself with a frightened soul.

"Feng'er, where else can you run this time?"

Wu Feng gasped sharply and looked back at the abyss. I couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

"Hahahaha"

Zuo Qingkong said strangely: "What are you laughing at?"

Wu Feng's wild laughter gradually turned into a sad wry smile, and he only heard him say: "I didn't expect that I have always regarded you as a good person, and in the end it will end like this." ”

Hearing this, Zuo Qingkong mocked unremittingly: "Good people? Who in this world dares to say that they have never done a bad thing in their lives? Only the victors are qualified to judge the good or bad of others. ”

Wu Feng let out a long sigh, staring at Zuo Qingtian, and suddenly a chilling glint flashed in his eyes: "Maybe you're right." However, even if I, Wu Feng, die, I will never die in the hands of a hypocrite like you. Today, it is a death, but only I can decide my death. Don't say it's you, even if the king of heaven is here, he is not qualified to kill me. ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Feng roared wildly, his body flipped over, and he fell directly into the abyss without looking back. It was also a little unexpected to Zuo Qingtian. Although he watched this kid grow up, he never expected him to be so strong.

couldn't help but run two steps to the edge of the cliff, looking at the abyss, Zuo Qingtian couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He slowly raised his head, looked at the bright night sky, and suddenly said lightly: "It is worthy of your son, this character is really the same." ”

Opening his palm, Zuo Qingtian once again looked at the spirit floating in his palm. Gradually, he smiled, and the laughter made people panic and make people afraid.

"Wu Feng, in fact, when you told me that Hong'er was abnormal, I had already begun to observe secretly. Corpse demon, you can't hide your every move from me. The so-called praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches are behind. I expect that something big will happen when I return to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and Feng'er will never give up on tracking you. Today I finally waited for the opportunity to get you by his hand. The opportunity I've been waiting for for years will begin at this moment!"

After speaking, Zuo Qingkong grabbed the essence and didn't want to send it directly into his mouth. In an instant, the evil qi burst out, only rising up and down Zuo Qingtian's whole body. Consciousness in his head was gradually lost, and a voice kept circling around his ears.

"Hahaha, stupid, did you want me to take possession of your body by swallowing me into your body? You killed that stinky boy, and I haven't said a word of thank you yet. How should I repay you for giving me such a great gift this time?"

The corpse demon who thought he was going to die was unexpectedly turned around again. was forcibly stripped of Ge Hong's body, and he was worried that there was no host to parasitize. It's good this time, just take your left clear sky's body to act as your own tool.

The strong impact constantly tried to destroy Zuo Qingkong's consciousness, Zuo Qingkong originally wanted to absorb the corpse demon qi for his own use, how could he have thought that things would evolve into such a situation? He had endured it for many years without breaking out, in order to succeed in one day. As long as he can combine with the demonic energy of the corpse demon, he thinks that he can transcend the current shackles and improve his skills by leaps and bounds. At that time, let alone the Valley of Forgotten Worries, even the entire world martial arts will be firmly trampled under his feet. But the ideal is good, but the reality...

"Wow! Damn, trying to devour my consciousness... You're thinking so beautiful!"

"Hahaha, Zuo Qingtian, stop struggling uselessly. I'm going to settle on this body of yours. Give up resistance obediently, or this demon will make you scattered!"

"I've been waiting for so long, what am I going to be the king of this world, not to mention you, even the heavens don't want to stop me!"

The strong desire made Zuo Qingkong burst out with amazing power. How could the desire for power and the desire for the world to be so simple come to naught? I have given so much in order to one day stand at the pinnacle of power. Can a small corpse demon hinder his ambitions?

"I want to be king, I want this world. I want all the creatures in this cosmic firmament to be trampled under my feet! Corpse Demon, I will never let you encroach on my body as you wish. Because I'm going to devour you completely. Devour it completely, and there's not a drop left!"

"Hmm, what?"

The unparalleled desire and ambition, the domineering desire that can devour the heavens and the earth, have become the final hole card for Zuo Qingkong and the corpse demon to compete for the flesh. Since becoming a demon, the corpse demon has never seen a person have such a rebellious domineering mind. Unlike Wu Feng's powerful divine soul, what is burning in his divine soul is the strongest greedy desire that can devour the world!

"No.... This body is mine... It's mine!"

"You're wrong, it's not that my body is yours, it's that all of you is mine!"

With a roar from the sky, Zuo Qingkong's powerful greed instantly dispersed the corpse demon's mind control. What a terrible obsession and desire this is, and there is no trace left of all the attacks of the corpse demons. With the last tremor, the earth around him shuddered. Zuo Qingkong fell to his knees limply. He gasped for breath for a long time.

At this moment, the evil light in the man's eyes was even more dazzling, and the man's smile was even more ghostly at this moment. He couldn't help but laugh wildly again, and spread his hands to the sky, like a mad demon, like a mad demon descending into the world, wanting to bring boundless disasters to this world.

"Hahaha, Wu Tianxing, have you seen it? Have you seen it? Back then, you took away my love and made me suffer for a lifetime, so from today on, let this world repay me!"

After a period of venting, Zuo Qingtian gradually returned to calm. The wind was raging all around, and it couldn't stop blowing in his ears. He slowly closed his eyes, and just kneeled quietly in the wind. I don't know how long it took, but I heard a noisy footsteps. Several disciples of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows rushed over, and when they saw Zuo Qingtian, who was wearing a hood and acting like a madman, kneeling there, they were all taken aback.

At first glance, it is indeed difficult to recognize the identity of the person in front of you. Several disciples cautiously approached forward boldly, and only then did they see the face of the person in front of them, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But they didn't understand how Zuo Qingtian's good and upright appearance could have become like this. And what made them feel even more strange was that Wu Feng's horror was caught in his hands.

The horror is there, so where is Wu Feng now?

Inside the Qinglong Gate, Wu Feng and Ge Hong suddenly appeared, after alarming the others in the Valley of Forgotten Worries. When everyone found out that Zuo Qingkong was not in the mansion, Long Zhan realized that things seemed to have become more complicated. So he ordered the search for three people. It's just that Wu Feng chased Ge Hong, and he didn't know where he was, so it was quite troublesome to find. So they went their separate ways. Coincidentally, these disciples came to the neighborhood. After finding Ge Hong who had fallen to the ground, he was shocked.

Three of them stayed to take care of Ge Hong, and a few of them continued to search for Wu Feng's whereabouts, searching all the way, and then found Zuo Qingtian kneeling on the edge of the cliff.

One of the disciples saw Zuo Qingkong kneeling on the ground motionless, as silent as a stone. Curious, he walked up and asked, "Master Zuo, you.... What's wrong with you?"

Zuo Qingtian still didn't answer. A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and then I will take a few steps closer. One of them said: "Left door master, you... Are you okay? I see you're holding Wu Feng's escort, I wonder how he's doing now?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Zuo Qingtian suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of blood-red eyeballs flashed with a demonic red light. Several people were taken aback by his appearance, and couldn't help but scream at the same time. At this moment, a gust of wind rushed in his face, but he saw that Zuo Qingtian had already come to several people like lightning.