The short half-immortal didn't dare to move his gaze down, until he raised his hand to his face, felt a violent burning sensation, and then looked at the red flames burning in his hand, he was stunned in place, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Ah!" until a cry of pain sounded, and the short half-immortal, who raised his head to the sky and screamed miserably, and then could not support it, and fell to the ground like the other half-immortals, and rolled around.

"Oh, what did you just say, there is no flame in the world that can burn the soul, and now I want to ask, is there or not. Feng Wu pinched her waist with one hand, took a step forward, the smile on her face became more and more intense, she used to be the first beauty in the mainland, recognized as a dancing fairy, and now she is the goddess of victory who defeated the half-immortals.

"Ahh

However, the half-immortals couldn't take care of Feng Wu at all, the pain had almost completely destroyed their will, and the funny thing was that they were not as good as those ugly-looking guys just now, at least those guys, when the flames were burning on their bodies, they could still speak ruthlessly, and even wanted to resist him.

If it is said that if you cultivate the power of heaven, you can call yourself a half-immortal, but you are such a weak guy, why bother pretending to be an immortal.

"You, who are you, who are you, what are you...... What kind of fire is it?" asked Zhang Qiufeng as he barely supported his body and gritted his teeth.

"Hey, I'm afraid you haven't seen your situation clearly, are you still qualified to ask questions now? It's time for me to ask you, and listening to what you said before, you shouldn't have met our companions, then, here comes another question. Feng Wu looked at the road ahead, and said to the soul body that was destroyed just now that he really encountered the so-called ten and a half immortals on the other way back, in this case, if he went further, he should be able to meet the dust immortal, not a half immortal, but a real immortal.

"You, you want to...... You dare to ......" Zhang Qiufeng looked at Feng Wu's gaze, already understanding her purpose.

Feng Wu turned around and said with a smile: "What's the matter, are you afraid? I'm going to find your master to die, you're still not happy, come, tell me quickly, tens of thousands of years have passed, your great master, a dust immortal, is it the same as you, you have already died and can't die anymore, am I right, after all, tens of thousands of years have passed, no matter how powerful it is, who can bear the devastation of the years." ”

"Haha!" "Haha......"

However, the person who answered Feng Wu's words was not only Zhang Qiufeng alone, all the half-immortals heard this, as if they had forgotten the pain, and they all looked at Feng Wu and laughed, this laugh was obviously a mockery.

"What are you laughing at, what is there to laugh at. Feng Wu said fiercely, and the flames on his body became even more intense.

"What are you laughing at, don't you know? It's ridiculous, ignorant and fearless, how can you figure out the methods of immortals, of course our master lives, must live, and will definitely avenge us, even our master can't find a way out, you have to stay here for the rest of your life, and soon our master will avenge us." Zhang Qiufeng said viciously, with gray gas on his body from time to time, and it seemed that he had no intention of giving up resisting.

"Oh, do you mean to say that in the last few days, or in the last few hundreds, thousands of years, you have seen a dust immortal, and can you be sure that he is alive?" Feng Wu frowned and said, even if it is as strong as the existence of the Four Holy Beasts, it is still extinct in the years, but it is too sensational for an immortal to be reincarnated and live for tens of thousands of years.

If this is the case, the methods of the immortals are even more terrifying than she imagined, and even in mythological stories, there are few such terrifying existences.

"Of course...... Without. ”

After Zhang Qiufeng finished speaking, Feng Wu's heart sank to the bottom, and after the whole sentence was finished, Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and directly looked at it, and said angrily: "Since you haven't seen it, how do you know that Yichen Daxian is still alive, it's really ridiculous, just rely on your guess?"

"Our master, it's impossible for a dust immortal to die, he definitely won't die, ah! he will definitely not die!" Zhang Qiufeng roared bitterly, the fierce flames were already burning his whole body, probably because of the cultivation of the power of the heavens, so compared to those miscellaneous fish, the soul was much stronger, and it was not immediately turned into ashes.

"Oh, don't worry, I've got it. Feng Wu said with a chuckle, and the half-immortals who would not leave everyone screaming at any time walked directly forward.

"Wait, you...... Where do you want to go?" Zhang Qiufeng couldn't even raise his head, and shouted weakly.

"You say, of course, I'm going to meet one of your great masters. Feng Wu looked back and smiled.

"Death is coming, you can still laugh, go, go, of course our master is alive, he will avenge us, he will definitely kill you, go, hurry up!" With the last cruel words, Zhang Qiufeng disappeared along with the flames.

"Lao Zhang!" the short half-immortal roared, and hurriedly crawled over on his knees, but he was still a step too late, and when he stretched out his hand, Zhang Qiufeng had already turned into nothing like a flame.

Short and half-immortal, he collapsed to the ground in fright, it's gone, it's gone, the brothers who have lived together for tens of thousands of years, if they say no, it's gone, and the most terrifying thing is that it won't be long before he will be the same as Lao Zhang.

"Lao Zhang, don't worry, you won't be lonely, I'm here, and all of us, we're here, it's been tens of thousands of years, whether it's good or bad, we finally have a result." ”

Hearing the words of the short half-immortals, all the half-immortals did not scream in pain, but lay on the ground as if they were fated, and soon with a flame rushing into their eyes, all the half-immortals disappeared in an instant.

Feng Wu didn't feel anything about this, just now, hundreds of ghosts were burned to the ground by her, and she didn't care at all, now there are only ten people, just fake half-immortals with false halos, nothing remarkable.

What really made her care was what the demi-immortals said in their mouths, such as the power of heaven, such as cultivating the soul, and then wanting to get her soul.

"What kind of existence is an immortal, could it be said that it is different from our cultivation method, not cultivating Yuan Force, but the soul?"

Feng Wu frowned and thought, how can she cultivate such an ethereal thing as a soul, even if she is a senior sister of the Feng clan, she has never heard anything about cultivating the soul.

"Forget it, what do you want to do so much, don't you think about what to do next, where did Fengshu and the others go, there are only two passages before and after, and it is impossible to fly away, it's really weird. ”

Feng Wu shook his head and began to look around, after all, he was a disciple of the so-called Dust Immortal, maybe there would be valuable treasures scattered around, or secrets for cultivating souls.

(End of chapter)