What if you don't die?

When this sentence was asked, the fourth master felt inexplicable, who would not die if he jumped into the drifting sea?

The feathers do not float and go straight to hell, and those who enter do not even have a chance of reincarnation.

"According to the assessment of the Dao Tong Holy Land, Fufeng really has no afterlife, and the others have not been assessed, so it is estimated that the end will be the same, isn't it very consistent?" Wen Shang replied in a condensed voice.

After such a discussion, everyone felt that it was quite reasonable, since Fufeng was dead, and the whole army was wiped out, then go back to pay the errand, there is no point in spending it here.

However, as a veteran killer, the fourth master still walked around again, and it took three or four days to think that even if he was himself, it was impossible to sink to the bottom of the sea again, so he decided to go back to the business.

They unified their voice, Fu Feng and the others were forced to die, and they committed suicide by jumping into the flood and desolate sea, as for whether they died or not, then it is another matter, anyway, the Sword God Hall and the Master Haochang will judge that they are dead.

Sure enough, after they went back to make a difference, both the Sword God Hall and the Killer Hall were happy, and the Sword God Hall generously gave up the claim and no longer asked the Killer Hall to pay 240 million in compensation, which could be regarded as hoping to have a good relationship with the Killer Hall.

Fufeng's 'death' caused a sensation in an instant, and more than a dozen masters of the Holy Court collectively committed suicide by jumping into the sea, which can be regarded as tragic.

But many people don't believe that Fufeng is dead, this thing has already cheated to death once, and this time it may also be cheated to death.

However, the Killer Hall swore and repeatedly assured that Fufeng was dead, and the Sword God Hall also came out to refute the rumors, causing a storm in the city.

At this moment, even the Bagua Peak and Xingyi Peak of the Daotong Holy Land can't calculate the whereabouts of Fufeng and the others, and the chaotic mountainous area is already shielding the celestial phenomena, and Fufeng and the others are jumping into the flowing sea, so it is even more difficult to calculate.

......

Fufeng and the others became the first people to swim through the flowing sea, and they were like a kraken all the way, extremely fast, galloping in the flowing sea, swimming for several months.

Wow......

The crowd climbed ashore, tired and tired.

"What's special, it's not yin to people, but it's a commotion. Fufeng was speechless, there was an undercurrent in the depths of this flowing sea, and he almost swept them in, and he was very embarrassed.

"Bad luck, bad luck indeed. ”

The king also looked helpless, looking at the groggy scenery in the depths, and he was in a bad mood.

"It's good to be alive. ”

After all, Feng Qingyu is a human being in the third life, and he can see it openly, so he is very bland.

Fufeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, it's good to be alive, sooner or later we will kill back, first find a place to rest for a while, and have a good precipitation of cultivation." ”

The crowd was deep, dark and boundless, occasionally emitting gusts of gloomy wind, and strange sounds made goosebumps erupt.

Airplanes......

......

The strange sound was aimed at the soul, but fortunately, Fufeng had withstood the terrifying sound waves in the dark canyon, and the soul attack here had no effect on him.

But others are different, especially Jiang Suiwen, a child.

Fu Feng had no choice but to give him a spell to seal his seven spirits and ears, so that he could not hear the slightest sound, and his soul could not perceive it.

More than a dozen people are careful step by step, trying not to listen to the strange sounds here, and they have killed so many people in their lives, and they are almost not cold to the oppression of those souls, otherwise ordinary people come, it is really easy to go crazy, no wonder many people are reluctant to come in.

After walking for more than 20 days in a row, the breath here is extremely depressing, and it is easy to have an emotional breakdown and lose control of the soul after staying for a long time.

Recite......

Fufeng walked ahead, and suddenly there was a bird's cry in front of him, which was very light, as if he had changed places.

Everyone suddenly increased their speed, and a narrow canyon appeared in front of them, with ancient forests and trees covering the sky, the sound of birds on both sides of the river, and a flowing river below, which was full of vitality, completely different from the scene of the chaotic mountains, and seemed out of place.

A place of life in the indiscriminate deletion, winding and twisting, I don't know where it leads.

Above the canyon, there is still a space storm, which is very violent, unable to fly, and the mountain road is not easy to walk, so you can only take the water route.

"Make a few bamboo rafts. ”

Fufeng quickly took the lead, led everyone to cut down a batch of ancient trees, tied them with iron chains, and made three bamboo rafts, and it was still very easy to ride five or six people on a bamboo raft.

Throwing it on the surface of the water and going down the river doesn't even require much effort, as long as everyone exerts a little force, the bamboo raft will go down the river like a galloping fish.

As long as you control the direction and don't crash into the rocks on both sides, there is no problem.

Oh......

The king's excited shouts echoed in the canyon for a long time.

"Cry ghost! Don't lure a big demon. Fufeng said angrily.

"It's so picturesque, I want to sing a song for everyone. The king looked at the beautiful and magnificent canyon and said excitedly.

"Then you give it away. Everyone quipped.

"However, the little brother has no culture, so he will give it to everyone. The king lay on the bamboo raft and replied triumphantly.

Bah......

Everyone replied very politely.

Whoa......

The water is turbulent and the speed is getting faster and faster.

"It's weird, why is it getting faster and faster?"

Fufeng said very puzzled.

Feng Qingyu shrugged and replied, "Turn around the canyon ahead, pay attention to the direction, it's a good thing to be fast......"

Wow......

Whew——————————

The canyon did turn a corner, not forward, but downward, but it was blocked by mountains and trees, and no one noticed it, and several bamboo rafts suddenly lost control.

Yes......

Everyone screamed, forgetting that they could fly, after all, they couldn't fly in the previous place.

Rumble!!

Woowoo......

The wind was blowing, the waterfall was falling, the smoke was so vast that they could only feel it falling rapidly.

Wow......

Feng Qingyu and Feng Qingyu joined forces to lay down the mystery of the wind, dragged the bamboo raft, and the speed of descent was suddenly much slower, out of the vast smoke, a huge lake appeared below, the smoke on the shore of the lake was misty, and there was a small village formed by hundreds of families.

There are also a few fishermen on the lake, all of whom are catching fish with hats, and they live a very leisurely life.

Bang......

The bamboo raft fell into the water and was very smooth.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was a gaffe just now and a shame.

"Damn, forget I could fly. The king talked to himself again and again to resolve the embarrassment.

Wow......

Fufeng urged the bamboo raft and quickly approached a fishing boat, saying that it was a fishing boat, but it was just a larger bamboo raft with a small house on it.

At the bow of the boat sat a fisherman, wearing a hat on his head, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he held a sword in his hand, as if he did not perceive the approach of Fufeng and the others.

Fu Feng didn't believe that the other party had no cultivation at all, so he immediately stopped his strength, and the bamboo raft was still a few meters away from the other party's fishing boat.

"This old gentleman, the boy Fufeng, got lost while playing with his brothers, and wanted to know where this was, and asked the old gentleman to tell me. ”

Fufeng looked at the other party's sword-wielding hand, and found that the back of his hand was vigorous and powerful, his skin was old, and he had been weathered for a long time, and it was estimated that the other party's age was not young, so he asked very politely.

Wow......

The other party looked up, and the eyes behind the hat were as striking as sword light.

Fufeng subconsciously took out the Hongyuan Sword and looked at the other party vigilantly.

Wow!!

Airplanes......

At the same time, Ling Tian, Long Qilin and the others also drew their swords, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Wow......

The other fishermen's boats approached, emitting a strange fluctuation of power, extremely oppressive.

Fufeng hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, senior, we have no malicious ......"