Chapter 70 - The End

"What's going on?" Song Zhifeng shouted anxiously, he didn't understand how there could be a person here when everyone was killed, and it was frozen, which was too weird. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info doesn't know what the situation is at all now.,Whether someone inadvertently entered or knew the inside story and came to seize the creation.,Although I'm very resentful.,But I still don't dare to come forward.。 Could it be that person? Song Zhifeng thought of his previous uneasiness, the person who eavesdropped on the conversation in the tea field, but it was still unknown. At this moment, the iceman had already sucked out all the blood of all living beings, and the cold ice attached to the surface of the human form gradually began to melt, revealing a complete person. "Is it you?" and when the cold ice completely melted from this person's body, it revealed the true face of Lushan, and it turned out to be the kid who eavesdropped on the conversation in the tea field. It turned out to be such a weak ant-like figure who took away the results of the game he had set up, and he didn't know how rebellious this achievement was. Song Zhifeng was furious at this moment, and he couldn't wait to eat the bastard in front of him. The person who came out of the ice was none other than Jingfeng. "It's me!, so what's the matter?" Jing Feng replied lightly. Jing Feng now feels that his body is surprisingly good, due to the hidden illness after the fiasco in the battle with the Northern Monk at the beginning, he has recovered safely, and he has also cleared the mark left in his body by the Northern Monk Monk. And now the benefits are more than that, Jing Feng feels that every corner of the bitter sea is full of true qi because he has absorbed the blood of all beings in the blood pool, as if he is about to overflow in the next moment, but because of his special body, he can't break through the Tianqiao realm and has been suppressed here. But despite this, Jing Feng still felt that his body was full of energy, and he could destroy the world with a single hand. "Damn you, you robbed me of my creation. Song Zhifeng looked at Jing Feng viciously, his face was full of hideousness. "What if I rob it? Everyone will be punished for destroying sentient beings for the sake of their own selfish desires, let alone taking away your things. "The so-called praying mantis flutters the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Don't think you're amazing. What's more, if I take away your creation, it means that God can't stand your evil deeds, and tell me to take it, not only will I take away your creation, but I will also go to that sea of clouds to seize the inheritance there. "Actually, Jing Feng had already woken up when he was frozen in the blood pool, and he heard their conversation, so he understood the situation. It turned out that Jing Feng was in the secret room, facing the surging suction, which was about to be devoured, and the blood was about to flow in, he was unwilling, and remembered Wang Tingting, who was knocked unconscious by himself in Yujiang and should probably wake up now, he couldn't let go of her, just when he was unconscious, he suddenly became conscious, and he suddenly became conscious, and the scene of facing the enemy Northern Monk in Wang's house sounded- In the face of the inevitable sword, he used two pieces of cold ice to freeze himself, which saved himself from death, and now maybe he can also try this method, pick up two pieces of cold ice and freeze himself, so as not to absorb his blood from the suction force that comes from nowhere, even if he absorbs it, he can't get out, and he is all frozen in the ice. Thinking of this, Jing Fengbian immediately took action, took out two pieces of cold ice jade and froze himself, and sure enough, he found that after being frozen, he no longer had the suction power to absorb his own blood, so that he could escape. After that, although he saved himself due to the freezing of the cold jade, he became unconscious because he couldn't stand the cold, and when he woke up, he found himself in the blood, and then the surrounding blood began to tumble and boil, and the blood began to coagulate and thicken, and when it became more and more thick and was about to become solid, it suddenly rushed to himself, and the indestructible cold ice was infiltrated into it, and then took the initiative to enter the body, and finally he began to actively absorb and absorb all the blood. During this period, he naturally heard everything planned by Long and Song and the intention of designing this game, and saw the viciousness of Song Zhifeng. As for how to get to this pool of blood after being frozen unconscious by the ice, I guessed that it was probably all luck, and I entered the pool of blood while drifting with the blood, and finally won this creation. "Look for death. Song Zhifeng didn't bother to speak, he directly moved his hand, drew his sword and stabbed Jing Feng. Song Zhifeng couldn't help it at the moment, how could he bear that he had set up a game to design and be obtained by others, and he couldn't get it and didn't let others get it, not to mention that this was originally his own thing, and he was angry when he thought about it. Jing Feng is not afraid when he sees it, and now he has no place to play his blood and qi, so he just uses it to warm up. The two have been fighting for a long time, but Song Zhifeng, who is in the realm of the other side, can't take the scenery of the small bitter sea realm. His footwork is very weird, jumping over and over, he has the strength to beat the bastard in front of him. "Can you not hide? Song Zhifeng shouted in spite of the situation. "Can you not move? Stand there and be slashed by my sword. Jing Feng and Song Zhifeng played tricks, although he sometimes fought with Song Zhifeng a few times, but he knew that as a monk of the Bitter Sea Realm, he did not have the real strength to fight with the monk of the realm on the other side, so he could only use the two-six-step method to walk in circles with Song Zhifeng, wasting time. "Bastard, why don't you stand and let me stab me to death?" Song Zhifeng was furious. "You're not stupid!" "Since you're not stupid, why do you still ask me to fight you directly face to face, how can I, a monk of the bitter sea, beat you." It seems that you are not not stupid, but very stupid. Jing Feng is still teasing Song Zhifeng. "you. Coward. Song Zhifeng was furious, and directly swore words. "Where are you going? "You said that your name is Song Zhifeng, is it really 'the wind of sending', my name is Jingfeng, the wind of the wind, you gave me your creation, 'the wind of sending'. "Bastard! You damn it. Song Zhifeng couldn't help it, obviously hearing Jing Feng's extraneous sound, and he jumped even more violently. "Rest assured, I can't die until you die, and after you die, I will still live well. ”…… Jing Feng has never confronted Song Zhifeng head-on, but he just entertained Song Zhifeng, but Jing Feng's words did not contain dirty words, but his words were not shocking and endless. "Huh?" Song Zhifeng suddenly felt that his running speed had slowed down at some point, and he was a little struggling, and when he looked down, there was nothing on the ground, but it seemed that something was blocking him. "It's potential!" Song Zhifeng shouted, "You actually took advantage of the potential." "I don't care what it is, just kill it. "Jing Feng is now going around in circles with the other party for the purpose of killing the other party, after all, he robbed the other party's carefully planned creation, how could the other party let him go, not to mention that he knew that the other party had murdered thousands of monks by malicious methods, and if it was known by outsiders, he would definitely let it go, so he would definitely find a way to kill himself, the one who knew it, so he must not let it go, otherwise it will become a disaster. It is very difficult for him to kill himself, he has a two-six-step method to escape quickly, and it is difficult to kill him by himself, after all, the gap in the realm is difficult to span, and it is only possible to trap the other party first and then find a way to kill the other party, so Jing Feng used the two-six-step method to build a momentum and trap the other party. Jing Feng took Song Zhifeng's life with a sword.

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