Chapter Ninety-Nine: Weeping
Yun Fusheng said as he kept his eyes on Su Qianruo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You have changed your body and face, but I still remember your original body, your skin is brighter than snow, rippling in the pool water in my temple, causing me to almost spurt blood to death..."
Huang Fang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the whole person seemed to suddenly freeze, and the cold was overwhelming.
Yun Fusheng couldn't help laughing when he saw Huang Mang's anger like this, his voice was as ugly as a night owl, but he was extremely proud.
Su Qianruo clasped Huang Mang's finger with his backhand, and said lightly: "Yun Fusheng, you haven't figured it out until today, what you trapped at the beginning was just a golden feather of the servant's life."
You use this trick to disturb the emperor's mind, it's too low-level, right? ”
Yun Fusheng's smile instantly froze on his face, like a chicken that had been choked, and his neck instantly swelled red. His body was still shaking from the laughter he had laughed before, and it looked ridiculous.
The ice intent in Huang Mang's whole body instantly melted, and the pupils that contracted into a small point stretched out again, and said, "It turns out that during the years when I was away, you had the idea of a shallow one!"
It looks like if you provoke me or not today, I'll kill you! ”
As soon as your words came out, a huge, incomparable, invincible, and invincible momentum suddenly emanated from Huang Mang's body, and Yun Fusheng was directly shocked back several steps.
Yun Fusheng was so shocked that he couldn't say anything for a long time.
Xiaoqian's world was suddenly shattered, he fell into the void, and when he woke up, he was already in the city of industry, his body was hit hard in the turbulence of the void, he hibernated in the city of industry, with the help of the power of the prefect, he made a secret room under the yamen, and restored his cultivation by sucking the soul and flesh of the death row prisoner.
By chance, he caught a demon like him, and he thought about refining this demon into a demon spirit for him to recover to a certain level of cultivation and devour.
Who knew that today I found that someone had touched the seal of the demon spirit, so I broke through the barrier and rushed to see what was going on.
When he saw Huang Mang, he restrained the breath of his whole body, and he couldn't see his cultivation level at all, he thought that this was an ordinary person who didn't know where to get out of the cultivation, and he could solve him in three or two clicks.
When he was about to make a move, the woman next to the kid suddenly called out the name of his body, he just wanted to use the old thing to stimulate the kid, and then take the opportunity to attack his spirit, but he didn't expect that the emperor who suddenly released his momentum was so terrifying!
It was far better than his cultivation in his heyday!
Yun Fusheng felt that at this moment, once he really faced the emperor, it would definitely be a dead end, for the first time in the human race, he realized what it means to have a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the human race, he has always thought that except for the Demon Lord, the Demon Emperor, no one can make him fear and awe!
Now he knew that there were extremely terrible people among the human race!
His capital is only enough to be proud in front of others, and in front of the emperor, he is just a small leaf in the storm, which is not enough to see at all!
I don't know, is it too late to show weakness at this time?
Yun Fusheng licked his lips and said, "Before, I had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, and I offended my lord, you want this demon spirit, I am willing to give it unconditionally."
I hope the adults can ignore the past suspicions and let me go. ”
Huang Mang looked at Yun Fusheng coldly, and the Xuantie heavy sword slowly came out of its sheath, pointing at Yun Fusheng.
Su Qianruo hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled him, and said, "Don't kill him yet, I still have something to ask him." ”
Huang Mang bowed slightly, staring at Yun Fusheng expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Yun Fusheng, when the small world is destroyed, will anyone else escape??" If a demon like Yun Fusheng can escape, then can Su Qianruo's friends and other innocent cultivators also escape?
Yun Fusheng wanted to shake his head directly, but he was afraid that he would be killed after telling the truth, so he said vaguely: "I should be more than one survivor, I seem to have heard other people's voices in the void turbulence...... As for where they landed, whether they were alive or dead now, I don't know very well.
However, I originally planned to refine that small thousand realms for my own use, but I have always acted prudently, and in order to eliminate people who might hinder me, I have made marks on the people who have achieved cultivation in the small thousand realms, and monitored their every move at any time. ”
In short, if Su Qianruo cared about the life and death of those people and wanted to find them, he couldn't kill Yun Fusheng now. And you have to rely on Yun Fusheng to find someone...
I have to say that the strategy that Yun Fusheng came up with in this instant almost pinched Su Qianruo's death hole.
Su Qianruo looked at Huang Mang in embarrassment.
"I can leave him alone for a while, and spare him a small life. When you think he deserves to die, I'll kill him again, are you satisfied with this arrangement? Huang Mang couldn't stand Su Qianruo's pitiful pleading gaze the most, and Mo Yun's memory had an impact on him more and more deeply.
He doted on Su Qianruo more and more.
Seeing this scene, Yun Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that his little fate was temporarily saved.
The blood-red figure began to roar again when it saw the few people who had been fighting and killed, as if they had reached some agreement, and it seemed that they did not want to see such an ending.
Almost instantly, Yun Fusheng formed a seal technique, and the dense blood-red light was like a huge net, instantly covering the demon spirit, and its roar became weaker and weaker, weaker and weaker, and gradually became weaker, unable to make any sound.
Just after this extreme weakness, a violent aura suddenly burst out from the demon's body, and it suddenly jumped up like a flashback, broke through the blood-red net, and slammed into the stone on the well frantically.
Rumble...
The stone in the well was suddenly smashed directly by it, and the demon spirit was overjoyed and rushed into the dry well.
But then, suddenly there was a mournful cry mixed with anger and sorrow in the deep well.
It's as if someone has lost the greatest treasure in their lives... Even if I searched all over the world, I couldn't find it, so I had to look at the empty box and weep bitterly, so desolate and sad and helpless!
This is a man's cry, a man's tears, and he doesn't flick it.
can cry so far, must have been desperate to the bone.
In the midst of this despair, there was a faint hint of hesitation, helplessness, and fear.
The edge of the well shook suddenly, and it should be the movement brought out by the demon spirit crashing at the bottom of the well.
"Mosang, let's see what the demon spirit is doing?"
Huang Mang released a wisp of divine consciousness and slowly dived into the well.
The blood-red figure was whirling wildly in the water, panicked, as if trying to find a safe place to hide.
"What are you afraid of? Who is afraid of seeing you like this? (To be continued.) )