Chapter 157: Yuan Feiwu's Choice

The three guards who were silently listening to the conversation between the two grandchildren sighed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

They regret the choice of Yuan Feiwu.

As for the so-called decision to be made by Yuan Feiwu, they, like Yuan Lao, looked at Yuan Feiwu inexplicably.

Yuan Feiwu got up and left the chair, knelt down facing Yuan Lao, and kowtowed three times. The loud noise was heard far away, and Cheng even worried that he would break the clever head.

Yuan Lao would not stand the kowtow of not being able to fly from Yuan, and sat in place peacefully. He figured something out, gritted his teeth and turned pale.

"Yuan Feiwu often angers your old man and often gives you headaches, I hope you can forgive me. Yuan Feiwu raised his head, his forehead was red and swollen, but his expression was the same, "For you, it would be nice if a mischievous guy like me disappeared." Will you be sad that I'm gone?"

"yes, that's great. It's not sad at all. Yuan Lao choked up.

Since the three heads of the family and Yuan Feiwu must die, Yuan Feiwu chose to disappear by himself, so that Yuan Lao and Young could endure the pain of cannibalism. Yuan Lao didn't appreciate Yuan Feiwu's approach, but since he had made his decision, Yuan Lao chose to respect his decision and let him walk more comfortably.

"That's good, goodbye. Grandfather. ”

Yuan Feiwu smiled firmly at Yuan Lao and ran out of the hall quickly.

"Hey, Yuan Lao, what are you doing, like life and death?" Cheng couldn't help but say.

Jing's senses were extremely sensitive, and he had already sensed something, and he was saddened. And the shadow doesn't know when it's gone.

"Goodbye, good grandson. ”

Yuan Lao ignored Cheng's words, raised his head, and finally couldn't help but pour tears and snot down his face. This is the style of Yuan Lao, even if he sheds tears, he is still facing it with his head held high and strong, and he is not Yuan Lao if he is cowering!

"What the hell, what the hell are you doing? ”

Cheng nagged and chased him out, and he finally noticed that something was wrong, and felt that it was better to go and find Yuan Feiwu and ask again.

However, he ran four or five laps around the huge Yuan family with the Cloud Piercing Vertical, and his feet were almost lame, and he couldn't find the guy.

I haven't been able to find it.

In the sky above the Yuan family, Yuan Feiwu smiled, tears fell unstoppably, he couldn't hold it in the face of his loved ones, and once again let the tears flow out, breaking the oath he made when he was eight years old.

"Soul Trapping Array. What is given is not an illusion at all, but the truth that the heart wants most, so, it is real. Thank you so much for giving me the opportunity to come back and bring this place to a close. ”

Yuan Feiwu's figure continued to rise, the redness and swelling on his forehead gradually disappeared, and the wounds on his arms were also constantly healing. There was a black and purple light flashing on his body, fighting with each other, and finally the black light became even more vigorous, enveloping Yuan Feiwu's whole body. When the black light dissipated, Yuan Feiwu was already wearing the warrior uniform of the Lantis School of Magic, the black sheath ancient sword hung low-key from his waist, and his long hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down refreshingly.

"Those who don't come out are all living contentedly in some real center, right? I can't fool myself either, it's a life like this that I ever wanted the most, and I just wanted to indulge in it. I lost, and I couldn't unravel it. Yuan Feiwu couldn't cry and said, "Since you can't unlock the soul capture array, you have to break it violently." I have to look ahead, there are still a lot of people waiting for me there, don't I?"

Yuan Feiwu slowly pulled out the ancient sword at his waist, biting his lower lip with a face full of reluctance, but in the end, he still resolutely slashed a sword into the sky.

The empty sky rippled like a blue lake, and then calmed back. Yuan Feiwu shook his head, there was no way to cut off the past ties with a single sword.

Since one sword can't be used, then two, three, and four swords!

Yuan Fei danced his sword like a shadow, cutting the sky into layers of waves, he was not discouraged at all, but a little bit looking forward to the waves never dissipating, so that he found an excuse not to leave.

In the end, the waves disappeared, and the blue sky was split by Yuan Feiwu, and the space inside was torn apart and roared, but Yuan Feiwu could not see a trace of the joy of success on his face.

He's leaving.

A small black shadow flew by, and Yuan Feiwu subconsciously turned around and grabbed it, looked down, and couldn't help but smile.

"Take care!"

Yuan Feiwu showed a big smiling face downward, and lay down with his back into the crack. The cracks in the space around him continued to rage, trying to tear apart the intruding creature, but unfortunately all they could tear was his tears.

Yuan Feiwu opened his palm, it was a delicate black shuriken, the hilt was engraved with the word "shadow", which was scratched indiscriminately, and a young and crooked word "dance" was painted next to it.

Why do the ties of the past have to be severed?

No matter where you go, some bonds have existed and existed, and they cannot be erased even if you are in a different world, forever.

Thinking of this, Yuan Feiwu tearfully put the shuriken into his storage space, cherishing this unforgettable bond.

Outside the Rakshasa Gate, there was a lot of killing, and the gods had been fighting for seven days and seven nights.

Whether it is for the surging energy and endless life of angels or demon gods, it is a common thing to fight for seven days and seven nights.

The only ones in the worse situation are Lucifer and Juliel, Lucifer's original god is only barely supporting, Yuliel's blood is boiling, and the poison on his body is becoming more and more irrepressible, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it becomes.

If it had been a long time ago, Yuliel might have retreated long ago, and it would be most rational to keep his own living forces when he could not take advantage. But as if he had lost his composure, Juliel continued to fight to the death with Lucifer, as if he had to decide a winner.

If the other angels saw the two of them fighting to the death here, they would be so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

If Lucifer is forgotten, what is the matter with that wise and calm Ulliere, who is known as the brain of the heavenly realm, is surrounded by enemies and smashes the other party!

The demon dragon's body is full of holes but it is still alive and well, Beelzebub and Samael can still live in vain for so many years without discovering the problem, and the demon dragon must be controlled by some kind of evil magic. They were looking for the real controller while fighting with the demon dragon, but unfortunately the shielding barrier of the Rakshasa Gate was too good to be found, so they could only deliberately bring the flames of war to the Rakshasa Gate building complex and try to destroy everything as much as possible.

The four demon gods on the other end thought that the Rakshasa Gate was just a guy pinching and playing, but they didn't expect the Rakshasa Gate to dig out the corpse of Belial who was wiped out in the ancient world, and after the resurrection, he hit the four demon gods so hard that they didn't dare to paddle again.

Belial, also known as the Sword of the Seven Sins, is now the maker of the Holy Sword Radiance, one of the great demon gods at the beginning of the Demon Realm, and his strength is similar to that of Hades, the king of Hades. If it weren't for the fact that he became unsightly after making the Seven Sins Sword, he ran to the heavenly realm with self-confidence to show off his might, thinking that with an evil sword in his hand, he would be able to punch Michael and kick Gabriel on Lucifer's head, and he would not have ended up being dismembered. (To be continued.) )