Chapter 809: Phoenix Blood
Chu Feng was jumping in the mountains, he didn't know why the Feng family brothers still refused to make a move, but he knew that there was not much time left for him.
Chu Feng's degree was very fast, he didn't want to waste any more time, but when he entered the manor of Fengming Villa, he saw a lot of figures, standing silently in the firelight, the sword reflected the warm firelight, and there was a chill.
The person who is for it is Feng Changming, and next to him is Feng Xiangtian.
Feng Changming's expression was a little vicissitudes and a little haggard, while Feng Xiangtian really seemed to be dozens of years old, his head was gray, especially his temples, which were full of vicissitudes of time; his handsome face in the early years was even more wrinkled, and his eyes were a little cloudy, as if he was going to sleep at any time, especially the rickety figure, which made people feel inexplicably sad.
Chu Feng stood in front of the main hall, looking at the two of them, at the elders and disciples who were standing behind the two owners.
"Get out of the way. Chu Feng said in a hoarse voice.
He doesn't want to kill, but he will.
He probably had more blood in his hands than anyone here, and he was better at killing than anyone here.
"The shame that once made me Fengming Villa, the humiliation and humiliation of more than ten years, maybe you should experience it. Feng Changming's voice was very low and gloomy, as if he had some kind of deep hatred - between them and Chu Feng, there was indeed a deep hatred.
The disciples and elders behind them, some of them were from the same sect, there were elders, and there were juniors who died at the hands of Chu Feng, and this kind of hatred was too deep.
Chu Feng didn't speak, he just silently clenched the wooden whip, and then lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to kill anymore, but since you want to block my way...... Well, please forgive me. β
Chu Feng said this, without the slightest hesitation, he clenched the wooden whip and rushed forward.
At this moment, he was an indomitable sword, moving forward, and there was no direction to enter his eyes except forward.
The light of the sword kept falling on him, and his wooden whip kept falling on others.
He is a monk in the lower eighth order, but unfortunately, Fengming Villa does not have an eighth order, and the former eighth order Zhu Yuntong has disappeared into history.
Chu Feng was crisp and decisive, he wanted to keep his hands, he wanted to just deprive these people of their combat effectiveness.
However, at this moment, these people who are still left in Fengming Villa ...... But with the determination to die, they were wounded, shaken back, and then rushed up again, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, and reciting in their hearts the names of those who they once regarded as life, but who had died in the vengeance of many years ago, without the slightest fear.
Chu Feng became more and more irritable, and all he got in exchange for these people was the constant entanglement and constant procrastination of these peopleβhe couldn't let them delay like this, even for a moment...... It's all precious.
"Smack!"
Chu Feng gritted his teeth and grabbed the head of an elder with his probe, and with the force of his fingertips, the elder's head instantly exploded into a mixture of red and white, splashing in all directions.
"Kill!"
Chu Feng no longer keeps his hand, and he can't allow him to keep his hand, since he has to kill sooner or later, since he has to kill, then kill.
Even if it is to kill a bloody path of corpses and bones, he will continue to move forward.
Blood flew in the night and firelight, messy like sparks, cries and shouts, mixed with tears and blood, and the square of the main hall was only a dark color before it.
Tonight, there is no phoenix here that can be reborn in Nirvana, and some are just a group of ordinary people who are dying and writing their own ambitions.
Chu Feng took their lives with respect, he didn't know how many of them deserved to die, and how many didn't, but at this moment, they were all the same, they all became corpses behind him, quietly prostrate on the ground, sleeping in a pool of blood, his expression was peaceful and quiet, as if all this was really a dream.
Chu Feng walked along the stone steps in front of the main hall with difficulty, he was covered in blood, constantly dripping downward, leaving a straight river of blood behind him.
The two old village owners standing on the steps, and several elders, looked at Chu Feng's expression, but they never changed, and they were extremely indifferent.
"You killed a lot of people, and your master saw it and won't like it. The person who spoke was Liu Ji, and he looked very tired, as if he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and he would fall asleep at any moment.
"Maybe, I have killed a lot of people, I will not turn a blind eye to the blood on my hands, and I will never excuse myself for the sins I should bear, and you, have you ever looked directly at the blood on your hands, do you want to bear your own sins?" Chu Feng looked at those village owners, those elders, his smile was a little cold and a little mocking, he was no longer the young man he was at the beginning, "They are not my opponents in the first place, no matter how many people come, but you let them walk in the forefront to send them to death." Naturally, I have my sins in killing them, and you who have driven them to death have the same sins. β
Liu Ji coughed slightly, his face became paler and paler, and his eyes lost their sparkle, he hated so much, hated that he didn't completely kill this young man back then, and finally led to today's disaster.
Over the years, he has worked hard to support Fengming Villa, but the two owners are decadent, and the elite in the door is lost, and people like Feng Yishu only want to fight for power and profit.
He's tired, he's really tired. He didn't know if his betrayal from his best friend was correct, but he knew that he had failed, and he still hadn't been able to save Fengming Villa after all.
Fengming Villa...... Tonight will be a thing of the past.
At this moment, in front of Chu Feng's strength, he realized that his previous strategy was really powerless, so powerless that he could no longer shake the person in front of him.
"I don't want to kill, I say it again, if you don't want to die, get out of the way. Chu Feng was trying his best to suppress it, suppressing the desire to kill that was about to burst out in his heart, he felt his blood boiling, the battle with Feng Qiwu just now, he completely operated the Blood Demon Sutra, which made his heart affected again, and he was about to be unable to suppress it.
"This is Fengming Villa, our Fengming Villa. Feng Changming took a step forward slowly, looked at the young man Chu Feng and said, "We were born here, and we should die here." β
Chu Feng smiled, laughing a little tired, and even more sad.
"Why, why don't you understand? I'm not here to kill, I'm not here to seek revenge, I'm just here to take away the little girl's original body so that she can survive without incident. Why do you want to stand in front of me, is what I am going to do will make you so angry?" Chu Feng smiled bitterly, he really didn't want to kill like this anymore, he had already killed three hundred and twenty-two people on the three-hundred-step road just now, and if he killed again, he really couldn't control himself.
"That's the foundation of Fengming Villa. Having reached such a juncture, Feng Changming didn't have the slightest intention of hiding it anymore, he just wanted to talk to the generally tired young man in front of him.
"There has never been a sect that has been built on such a foundation. Chu Feng sneered.
"Fengming Villa is, you can't think it's wrong just because other sects don't do it. β
"She's a living being, she's full of intelligence, and you're acting more like a parasite. Chu Feng laughed full of mockery, didn't think it was wrong, did he think it was right?
"The Emperor regards us as pigs and dogs, why should we treat the Emperor like this?" Feng Changming said sadly.
"Did she really kill the world? I only know that Fengming Villa killed countless innocent people in Ziqiong County in order to find her. That is why the monk regards mortals as pigs and dogs, so can mortals treat monks like this?
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, his hands were clenched into fists, the green tendons on his forehead burst out of anger, and his eyes were bloodshot because of anger.
"Master Fengda, is all this so taken for granted!" Chu Feng roared angrily, his voice was hoarse, and he roared so much that his chest hurt all the way to his lower abdomen, and the severe pain hit his brain again.
He roared so that his body was a little distorted, and his appearance was even more hideous and terrifying, but in the corners of his eyes, there was a crystal light of water.
He really doesn't understand, why these people don't feel the pain of others, why these people always think that some innocent people should be sacrificed for the sake of more people, and why they take such things for granted.
He really doesn't understand, he hasn't understood since many years ago, and he still doesn't understand.
Feng Changming was silent for a moment, and then sighed leisurely and said, "Who really knows?"
"What about the liquor, should the liquor be damned?" Feng Xiangtian finally stood up slowly, looked at Chu Feng, and asked very seriously.
Chu Feng looked at Feng Xiangtian's appearance, a little sour, he shook his head and said, "I didn't kill her, whoever killed her, you have to ask your doorman." β
Feng Xiangtian laughed angrily, his expression was hideous, and a low roar kept coming out of his throat, saying: "I can't kill you to avenge the drink, and I want you to ......."
"I don't want to talk nonsense, sorry. "Chu Feng really doesn't want to entangle with them anymore, no one knows when this kind of entanglement will end, since they would rather die than let it, then kill it!
The wooden whip stood forward, and the sword light penetrated Feng Xiangtian's chest, penetrated Feng Changming's chest, and spread forward, constantly spreading forward, bombarding the cliff of the back mountain, raising endless smoke and dust.
In the smoke and dust, a lonely figure slowly walked out, he stood at the entrance of the cave in the forbidden place of the back mountain, and stopped silently.
Ye Siqing also bit his lip slightly, and said, "It's here, it's here......"
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