Chapter 1629: Fear
"Okay, then don't blame me for being rude. Feng Wu bared her teeth fiercely, after all, the holy beast is also a beast, since it has been forced to a dead end, of course, it is necessary to fight everything.
The holy flame is still the holy fire, the left hand and the right hand, constantly beating the holy flame, whether she hits or not, she has to make a last fight.
However, just as she was playing happily and even showing a hearty smile, she felt that a person appeared next to her, and the holy flame in her hand was all empty without exception.
Feng Wu was terrified, even if she didn't have to turn her head, she knew who was by her side.
"Okay, it's over, since you don't have a last word and a wish, then I won't force it, goodbye, no, it's goodbye, don't worry, I'll be a good woman for you." ”
Yichen Daxian smiled, and then directly stretched out his hand to Feng Wu's head, getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and even the slightest bit closer, he could touch it.
"You've been fooled!"
However, at this moment, a powerful flame suddenly erupted from Feng Wu's body, enveloping her whole person, and at the same time, it ignited the hand stretched out by the Great Immortal.
"Phew!"
Yichen Daxian, looking at the burning right hand, did not scream, just gasped, surprised.
What kind of feeling is this, the pain is incomparable, but it is chaotic like a hemp rope, and all kinds of devouring wills are constantly roaring and burning.
"What a terrible flame, or a terrible woman, what a tragedy!" said Yichen Daxian with a shake of his head.
"Haha!" Feng Wu took a few steps back, widened the distance from Yichen Daxian, and saw the continuous spread of flames in Yichen Daxian's hands, and immediately laughed, "I won, I won, the holy fire does not burn inexhaustibly, it doesn't matter if you are an immortal or a human, as long as it is a soul body, under the holy fire, unless your soul burns out, it will never be extinguished, what did you say just now, you want to attach it to my body, be a woman for me, don't bother you, what should a woman do, I know best, I don't need you to teach me!"
"Oh, you also mentioned the soul, interesting, you want to know, is that what you mean. I saw that Yichen Daxian finished speaking with a smile on his face, and then, his left hand was waved, and he directly cut off the burning right hand along with his shoulder.
"Ah!!" Feng Wu was so frightened that her soul almost flew away, as if the holy fire was burning on her body, which was true, but as the owner of the holy fire, she naturally didn't feel any discomfort, but this was too nonsense, I had never heard of it, and the arms of the soul body could also be cut off, which was also too strange.
Even if I know very little about the soul, I can be regarded as having come into contact with the soul messenger Xiao Hei, and the ghosts I met before, after those ghosts were burned by the holy fire, it is not the real meaning, just like the feeling of a flame burning on a person's body, burning the flesh and skin of the person clean, but directly burning it on the soul core, the soul will not produce any missing, but if it continues, the soul power will continue to be lost, so that the soul will end up scattered.
"What's the matter, be scared, hehe, don't use your mortal eyes to look at us immortals, if it weren't for the resentment mixed in this flame that is too terrifying, I just stand and let you burn, and you can't burn my soul, even if this is a flame that the soul can control, and the soul is quite a big nemesis. Uncle Yichen laughed, he had a feeling that the flame released by the female baby in front of him still had the possibility of improving, he couldn't believe that if he took away the female baby's body, and then refined it, maybe he could forge a more terrible flame, and when the time came, the matter of revenge would be easier to do.
"You, what the hell are you?" Feng Wu swallowed and couldn't help but retreat.
"I am you, you are me, the two of us are one, no, we will soon become one, no, obviously it's about the same. Uncle Yichen still laughed heartily, after all, he wandered alone for tens of thousands of years, living in the abyss of hatred, and finally met a person, or a woman, and instinctively wanted to chat with her.
"I have to go, I have to leave, my body is mine, no one can take it away. Feng Wu gritted her teeth and said, her eyes full of resentment.
"Oh, then I'll help you prove it myself, you're not that great, after all, who made you not an immortal, who made you so weak, seeing that you have such a strange flame, you won't be a nobody in the mainland, don't you still understand this truth? Okay, don't worry, I won't let you feel any pain, just like that, all of a sudden, the two of us can become one person." ”
There were some calculations just now, but now Uncle Yichen is very much looking forward to possessing a woman, no, to be precise, he should want to quickly study this flame that can make the soul tremble.
"Don't think!"
Feng Wu roared, the Holy Flame Yuan Force was killed, but unfortunately none of them hit, seeing a dust fairy, swaying left and right, getting closer and closer to her, Feng Wu's eyes widened, and there were many people echoing in her head, including her own parents, Xiao Feng Yu, senior sisters, and Feng Xiaotong, the patriarch of the Feng clan.
She stretched out her hand to ask for help in her mind, but she didn't respond to it, and they all turned their backs and walked away mercilessly.
Just when she was very unwilling and desperate, she found that her hand was being dragged by someone, and she hurriedly opened her eyes with excitement, however, she found that the person who grabbed her hand was the person she didn't want to see the most, that's right, it was Chen Er, the legendary lord of the continent.
Feng Wu looked disgusted, desperately trying to break free from Chen's second-hand hands, but to no avail.
I saw Chen Er suddenly laugh mysteriously, and then, he stretched out his other hand, holding a knife in his hand, without saying a word, the knife was cut between the arms of the two of them.
Under the sharp blade, without any hindrance, the arm was chopped off.
Feng Wu was unmoved, not because of how strong she was, but because the severed arm was not hers at all, but Chen Er's.
"Haha!"
Especially when she saw Chen Er rolling on the ground and shouting in pain, Feng Wu laughed from the bottom of her heart, she didn't expect to see such a heart-warming picture at the moment of death, she felt that she had died a loss.
If Chen Er knew that Feng Wu actually thought of him so badly behind his back, he would definitely issue a strong protest and an even stronger verbal warning, as for the kung fu in hand, it was not good for the time being, Senior Sister of the Feng Clan, it was not blown out.
"Uh, what are you laughing at?" Uncle Yichen's hand was about to touch Feng Wu, but Feng Wu's expression suddenly changed from frightened to relaxed, and he was even laughing, which made Uncle Yichen a little uneasy, and he always felt that something was wrong.
(End of chapter)