After Feng Qiwu said this, he snatched the wine jug from the attendant's hand and poured the wine himself, as if drinking water.

Jiang Yi and Fuli stood in white clothes under His Royal Highness, never advancing or retreating, and they had no intention of responding.

The wine was drunk, Feng Qiwu suddenly pushed away the woman sitting next to her with a disgusted face, her hands were very heavy, the woman was caught off guard and fell far away, her slender but bumpy body was lying on the ground, her clothes were a little messy, her face was covered with a thin veil, only a pair of beautiful eyes were shining, and there was a domineering momentum hidden in her eyes.

She didn't get up, just turned her head slightly to hide her emotions, and her slightly narrowed Danfeng eyes looked at Feng Qiwu shyly.

Jiang Yi faintly felt that the aura on this woman's body was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Feng Qiwu ignored the woman, held the wine jug and slowly stood up, his steps were a little shaky, and there was an attendant behind him who lowered his head and carefully pulled the hem of the fox fur's clothes.

He strode past the woman, staggering down with his sword.

Step by step, stone steps slowly approached Jiang Yi and Fu Li.

The silk and bamboo music stopped abruptly, and the dancers also took away the long sleeves of Feiyun and retreated from the hall. The woman who had fallen to the ground disappeared without a trace.

In the silence, all Jiang Yi could hear was Feng Qiwu's messy and slow footsteps. He clenched Fu Li's hand hidden in his sleeve, and the hatred in his heart weighed down his brows.

Feng Qiwu's face was full of drunkenness, and he smiled wildly, and said: "The emperor's subordinates broke the Nine Songs of the Ileum Formation that I had asked for from the extreme abyss in the main hall, and broke my Imperial Forest Army in half. ”

"I haven't finished cleaning up the front, and another dead man has reported that the emperor has shown his might in my backyard and destroyed dozens of my palaces. ”

Jiang Yi listened to Feng Qiwu's words, and his heart felt a chill, annoyed and angry.

Fu Li was silent, and he didn't even have a trace of his gaze on Feng Qiwu, seeing that Feng Qiwu was getting closer and closer, he jumped up, and took Jiang Yi to reverse his figure in an instant, and retreated straight away dozens of feet away.

Jiang Yi heard the obviously weakened footsteps, pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead helplessly, and reminded Fu Li: "Don't make trouble, it's important to save people." ”

Feng Qiwu heard Jiang Yi speak, paused, and the smile on his face became more and more evil: "Yo! Isn't this the world-famous Yaoguang Sword God? I heard that you were scattered under my Kyushu Iron Horse thousands of years ago, and your bones are gone, and now you are alive again?"

Then he stroked his sleeve, snorted disdainfully, and said, "The group of untouchables in Invite Yue have all turned to ashes, didn't the sword god swear to live and die with them?

After saying this, his eyes narrowed in a crooked arc, he turned around, his wrist flipped, and the long sword was inserted into the body of the attendant who carried the hem of his clothes behind him, and then he pulled it out violently, splashing blood all over the ground.

"Damn, I actually crumpled my fox fur. ”

He threw his sword on the ground with a crisp clang, wiped his hands in disgust, raised his eyebrows and ordered: "Go, pick another fox with beautiful fur from the dungeon, skin it and make me a new coat." ”

"Order someone to watch, and if there is anything that is not in my mind, it will be burned directly with people and animals. ”

"It's so cold, kill a few more and maybe the weather will be warmer. ”

Jiang Yi couldn't figure it out, this great evil person in front of him who killed people without blinking, Tiandao was really blind to choose him as the most noble and supreme existence of the human race, and the subjects of Kyushu were afraid in his hands, either dead, half-dead, or half-alive, how could there be a moment of peace.

Xu was interested in seeing the blood, or was angry with Jiang Yifu Li and was eager to vent, Feng Qiwu relieved the fox fur, turned around and walked back to the main hall, took out the saber on the guard's waist, and stabbed the innocent dancing girl again.

One by one, the beautiful women fell in a pool of blood, and their deaths were extremely miserable, and those who stood at the back were already frightened and white-faced, trembling, and trembling like a sieve, but no one had the courage to resist or run away, because they knew that they could leave a whole corpse after waiting for death.

Sure enough, the men in black reappeared and dragged the corpse away, but they didn't treat it with corpse powder.

Feng Qiwu became more and more excited, his face was hideous and distorted, the corners of his mouth opened an incredible arc upward, and the speed of his hand was getting faster and faster.

Jiang Yi's body trembled, and a spiritual light slowly condensed at his fingertips, and he raised his hand to intercept Chengying's sword at the moment when Fu Li made a move.

In a burst of blue light, Feng Qiwu suddenly stopped killing, turned around and looked straight at Jiang Yi's action of reaching out to intercept, his eyes were deep.

Jiang Yi withdrew his spiritual power, took Fu Li's hand out of his sleeve and lifted it to his chest, pinched his palm, and sighed: "Don't mess around, even if you force him to wipe his neck himself, the Protoss can't kill him." ”

As soon as Fu Li's hand moved, Jiang Yi knew that he was not using his sword to save those poor women, but wanted to use Chengying's spiritual power to control the saber in Feng Qiwu's hand to turn around and insert it into himself.

He touched his chest with palpitations, and his heart was fortunately stopped, otherwise if Fu Li was eaten by the king's righteousness and lost his spiritual power, it would be troublesome, and if Hua Xu could not be saved today, it would be difficult to ensure that the Protoss did not secretly eyeing people, so it would be difficult for Fu Li to force him to give up the position of emperor.

He couldn't even get involved with Fu Li anymore, thinking of the strange black qi on Fu Li's body, Jiang Yi was extremely worried.

Feng Qiwu stared at the hands held by the two, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he disappeared, and a pair of slender eyes revealed a fierce killing intent, like a rain of swords and arrows.

He exclaimed, "Come on, send the rest of the people to the ear room and clean up!"

Those women cried and grabbed the ground in an instant, thinking that they had escaped, but the next moment they completely fell into death prison, they huddled together and supported each other and barely stood up straight, and just wanted to open their mouths to beg for mercy but were dragged away one by one by twisted tongues.

The people in the main hall were reduced by half, Feng Qiwu fell back to the dragon chair, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, closed his eyes irritably, and said, "Go and invite the water god over." ”

No, he can't just sit still, he can't do nothing, go to the man, get closer to the man, and kill all the people who are near him.

Aren't you God?

Aren't you going to keep this world?

Aren't you going to live forever and fight for the moon?

How could you really die?

These thoughts have been haunting Feng Qiwu for thousands of years, making him have a splitting headache and can't sleep at night, he doesn't care about the tricks of the dark cloud beads at all, countless creatures have died at his hands, how can he be afraid of the corpses of the human race.

Even if it's death, I'm going to find you.

I will cut off your head with my own hands and hang it on the head of the city that invites the moon.

Let you watch how my warriors slaughter your subjects,

Cut with a knife, shoot with an arrow, stab with a spear, burn with fire, cook with a pot, use a dagger little by little, peel and deflesh and chop up and feed the dogs......

Hahahahaha

I will let blood defile your cherished homeland,

I will let the flames of war burn up the territory you defend,

I want you to die without turning a blind eye,

I want you to listen to the wailing in hell, and to regret and repent day and night.

This is what you owe me! You owe me!

I knew you weren't dead! How could you die so easily! Your sins haven't been paid off! You don't have the right to die!

..................

If Jiang Yi knew what Feng Qiwu was thinking at the moment, he would definitely scold him with disdain, this person was really a madman, he was simply mad.

A cold aroma came to his face, Fu Li's pupils shrank slightly, and he tilted his head slightly, looking at the sky.

Four black-clothed wrestlers carried the ice coffin that exuded cold air from the sky and slowly fell in front of the two, Hua Xu folded his hands and lay in it with a bloodless face, not knowing life and death.

After three drums, the twilight fades, the sky is completely dark, each hall is embedded with the night pearl the size of a fist, the whole palace is illuminated as bright as day, the night sky is full of stars, and the light of the night pearl reflects each other in the distance, it is beautiful, the starlight is bright, the main hall is still better than the Nine Heavens Palace.

Hua Xu likes such a bright and glowing place the most.

Jiang Yi couldn't see with his eyes, but he probed Hua Xu's almost dying spiritual sense, and he actually felt that his body suddenly became cold and cold, as if his blood was about to coagulate.

He asked, "What's wrong with Fu Li?"

Fu Li was silent for a moment, then turned his head and whispered, "The situation is not good. ”

Jiang Yi's eyes were astringent: "Hua Xu, this kid is most afraid of pain, usually he will cry for a long time if he accidentally scratches some skin, why can't he hear any movement now, did he faint?"

Fu Li lowered his eyelashes and replied, "Hmm." ”

Jiang Yi was relieved, rubbed his hands vigorously, wanted to regain a little temperature, and said, "That's good, that's good." ”

He didn't know why he had such a big reaction, hearing the sound of Bian Nan's bones shattered by the tail calf, he only felt angry, but now he felt extremely scared and helpless.

A strange clip flashed through his mind, he knelt in a pool of blood with a young man in his arms, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, crying so much that he burst into tears, and asked loudly, why didn't he come earlier? Why did he pass the blame to him? Why did he get involved in other people's affairs? Why couldn't he be saved so uselessly? Why did he only have time to grab a strand of his hair?

Why...... Why......

The roar in his ears continued, as if there were many people yelling at him, he reached out and held his head, a pair of eyes that were as silent as stagnant water turned blood-red in an instant, and the uncontrollable hatred and excitement surged up to his heart and lungs, making him gasp for breath.

He seemed to see a young man's sad and resolute smile.

"Don't die...... Don't die......"

Jiang Yi pleaded hard, not knowing who he was talking to.

At that moment, he felt many, many emotions from the distant past find his body and re-inhabit his heart.

Loyalty, paranoia, blindness, fierceness, madness, hatred, pain, and fear, they pulsated in their veins, forcing Jiang Yi to pull out the sword of keeping the promise.