Chapter 187: Fate (8)

"In that case, we might as well get drunk and fight again..."

Tang Feng shook his head lightly and said, "Didn't you understand what I said? I'm here to take your life.... instead of coming to fight you...."

The wine glass in Xia Wen's hand was gently placed on the table, and with a somewhat distracted tone, he said, "Unexpectedly, I said that I wanted to fight a fair fight with you back then, but now I am not even qualified to be your opponent?"

There was even a few degrees of sadness and helplessness in his voice, Tang Feng didn't say anything, Xia Wen drank violently again, the two were silent, and I don't know how long it took, Xia Wen said softly:

"Let's do it.... I won't spare my hand at all, I want to see how far you Tang Feng have gotten to make me Xia Wen not even qualified to fight with you!"

Tang Feng shook his head lightly at this time, and said, "Not now.... If you survive this battle against the Bloody Demon Army, I'll come again.... If you die, there's no need to say more..."

After speaking, Tang Feng raised his glass gently, drank it all, and then turned around and walked out, the speed was not fast, Xia Wen looked at his back, the two seemed to have returned to those years, both of them were just weak cultivators, but they dreamed of becoming strong every day, and now he Xia Wen has become a strong man, but suddenly found that Tang Feng is no longer a terrible existence that can be described as a strong man!

"One more question .... You, what kind of realm have you reached...."This is the most unwilling thing for Xia Wen, he has always thought that he is no worse than Tang Feng in any aspect, why every time they meet again, Tang Feng can always suppress him, and now he is even more blunt that he can easily take his life!

Tang Feng didn't look back, he was silent for a while, and finally spoke, "The peak powerhouse of the human race, you should know some of those people, right? There are one or two of them, I can easily kill them.... Even I don't understand what kind of realm my realm should be..."

Xia Wen looked at Tang Feng's long snow-white hair on his temples with a complicated expression, he was not surprised, nor was he so-called frightened, but sighed lightly and said:

"So, excellently, to die at the hands of such a powerful brother.... I, Xia Wen, died naturally without regrets.... In the future, when you become invincible, remember that there is such a Xia Wen as me, and that will be the greatest consolation to me..."

Tang Feng nodded, and then his figure slowly dissipated, and Xia Wen was the only one left in the pavilion, drinking alone, drinking for about half an hour, and seemed to be a little drunk, and then he gently fell on the table....

At this time, Tang Feng actually had a lot of entanglements, Xia Wen was no longer a threat to him now, why did his father Tang Zhan repeatedly tell him that this Xia Wen had to die!

Just when Tang Feng was puzzled, the sword spirit in his soul, who rarely made a sound, suddenly spoke: "In this Xia Wen's body, something similar to the natural disaster crystal has appeared, but the natural disaster crystal brings a natural disaster, while the thing in Xia Wen's body is a blood-colored disaster..."

"What's the difference?" Tang Feng frowned slightly, he really didn't notice this, firstly, because he was unwilling to exert too strong soul sense on Xia Wen, and secondly, Tang Feng's own blood was extremely terrifying, even if he sensed a little blood, he would not care. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's put it this way, the strength of the natural disaster crystal itself is actually not very strong, but its ability to bring disasters is too evil, I believe you should have a more intuitive understanding of this than me, and Xia Wen's blood disaster thing, to put it simply, is a pure killing machine.... More pure than me who was caught in the killing.... Once it grows up, it's a bloodbath..."

Tang Feng took a light breath, no wonder his father Tang Zhan solemnly reminded Tang Feng that his father Tang Zhan must have also noticed Xia Wen's abnormality!

"And Xia Wen's Blood Emperor Sword, it will come to this point, it is all the credit of my lord Tang Feng, you...."The sword spirit voice was a little weird, Tang Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and said:

"What do you mean?"

"Do you remember, back then, you gave Xia Wen a few drops of your Soul Heavenly Blood Soul Blood..."

Tang Feng suddenly realized that this Xia Wen must have nourished these blood souls with the Blood Emperor Knife, and then as Tang Feng's strength grew, these Tang Feng's Blood Soul Blood suddenly grew!

What's even more terrifying is that Tang Feng's cultivation is growing, and the ability of this Blood Emperor Sword is growing with it, although it is not as perverted as Tang Feng's increase, it also has a growth rate!

"Therefore, in this world, only you can recover this Blood Emperor Knife, which is about to become a blood slaughter, completely safely... It's like when the Scourge Crystal fell into the body of the Star Behemoth, because the Scourge Crystal itself is a star in the body of the Star Behemoth..."

Tang Feng suddenly understood the fate of himself and Xia Wen, why he had to kill Xia Wen!

Everything in Xia Wen was created by Tang Feng, and it must be taken back by Tang Feng, right?

"I see... Since this is the case, I will naturally not let Xia Wen Anran go.... But I'm thinking, if the Blood Emperor Sword is destroyed, can I save Xia Wen's life while breaking this fate?"

Thinking of the resentful gaze of the blood clothes, Tang Feng couldn't help but have a headache, if Xia Wen died, I was afraid that this blood clothes would not live alone, he had promised the blood clothes, but in the end, he still had to leave Xia Wen's soul, right?

"It's useless, now the Blood Emperor Knife has been completely integrated into Xia Wen's blood, which is why you can't sense its existence!

Tang Feng didn't give up for a while, and continued to speak: "Can't you save even a little soul?"

The black line at the end of the sword spirit, it knew that Tang Feng was unwilling to completely kill this Xia Wen, but at the moment it really didn't think of any other good way, suddenly the sword spirit remembered one thing, and said:

"Speaking of the ability to retain a wisp of remnant soul, my lord Tang Feng, doesn't your second lady have this ability?

Tang Feng's face was stunned, his second lady turned around all of a sudden, this damn sword spirit, isn't it Tsing Yi Xiao Jiu!

After that, the sword spirit disappeared completely again, obviously afraid that Tang Feng would beat it up, and then Tsing Yi Xiao Jiu appeared in front of Tang Feng with a gentle smile on his face.