Luo Kun frowned, he couldn't imagine that Kong Shu hated Fufeng so much.

"Don't make trouble, it's just a contest, killing people will only lose face in Xiliang Mansion. Luo Kun reminded in a deep voice.

"This matter has nothing to do with Xiliang Mansion, it's just that I want to kill Fufeng, senior brother can punish me, even kill me, and clean up the portal, but Fufeng must die. Kong Shu replied gloomily.

As soon as Luo Ling'er heard this, she directly picked up the spear and killed Kong Shu.

"I will fulfill you!"

Luo Ling'er screamed, the fairy light of the war spear was transparent, but Kong Shu did not hide, he regarded death as home, and it seemed that he was determined not to save Fufeng.

Airplanes!!

Rumble......

Luo Kun pointed at the tip of the war spear, and Luo Linger couldn't move forward an inch.

"Presumptuous! fratricide, how many lives do you have to lose? Fufeng is just a passerby, you have only known each other for a few days and killed for him? If it were two more days, would you kill me or even attack my parents for him?" Luo Kun's fingertips shook, and directly shook Luo Ling'er away.

Luo Ling'er lost her soul, looking at Fufeng who fell in a pool of blood, she didn't even have any breath, and couldn't help but feel a little difficult to breathe.

At this time, Fufeng was attacked by poisonous fire, and he couldn't even use any strength, but he could feel the atmosphere of the martial arts cultivation field and hear the conversation between them.

Wow......

Xuantian Daoist flew over and said, "Confucius Xiaoyou, Fufeng does not have the Fire Poison Pill, he will definitely die, he is dead, Fufeng only represents Fufeng, I hope Xiaoyou will not care about Ling Wuzong anymore." ”

The Xuantian Dao people gave up Fufeng and only begged not to implicate Ling Wuzong.

Without waiting for Kong Shu to speak, Luo Kun immediately said, "Don't worry, my Xiliang Mansion won't do this kind of thing, if he dares, I will personally clean up the portal, and I won't bother the Xuantian Sect Master." ”

Kong Shu didn't dare to mess around, it was okay to kill someone, but if he violated Luo Kun's bottom line, he would definitely die.

"Let's go. ”

Luo Kun was also embarrassed to stay in Ling Wuzong, he glanced at Fufeng coldly, knowing that he was helpless, so he reached out and grabbed Luo Ling'er.

Whew————————

With a long roar, four powerful demon beasts rushed out from the inner sect, and Luo Kun forcibly snatched Luo Ling'er.

Mo Li and Kong Shu rushed out of Ling Wuzong without looking back.

In their opinion, without Kong Shu's unique Fire Poison Pill, Fufeng would not be able to survive, there are thousands of Fire Poison Pills in the world, but the Fire Poison Pill in Kong Shu's hands is only available to him, because he is a fire spirit body.

......

They left, leaving behind the heartbroken Xuan Vulgar and Xuanwu, and the happiest were the Xuan Gu and Xuan Chong and the disciples of the Inner Sect.

Ling Xuan was glad and said secretly, "Fortunately, I didn't fight him, this perverted garbage, it's best to die, he dares to provoke Xiliang Mansion, he deserves to die." ”

The people left the tea cool, everyone left, and only a few dozen disciples of the outer sect and two elders were left looking at Fufeng, whose breath was gradually disappearing, and they all sighed, but they were powerless to return to the sky.

"The fire and poison attack the heart, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, he will not be able to return to the sky, let him rest in peace, don't hang his vitality anymore, it will be painful in vain. Elder Xuanwu said sadly.

The vulgar old face was hideous, as if his own son had been killed.

"Xiliang Mansion, it's too much to deceive people!" the Xuan Vulgar Elder roared hoarsely.

Elder Xuanwu hurriedly covered Elder Xuanwu's mouth and said in a low voice, "Don't you want to live, don't say anything, it doesn't matter if you and I die, don't involve so many people in Ling Wuzong." ”

The Xuan Vulgar Elder hugged Fufeng, and tears fell.

Soon, Fufeng's pulse also stopped beating, Xuan Vulgar cried bitterly, and the sad sound on the martial arts field gradually rose, and the people who heard it were sad.

Mo Xie, Zhang Zifan lowered his head and didn't speak, as a weak person, they couldn't resist this unfair fate, people wanted to destroy Ling Wuzong with a wave of their hands, let alone them.

Ay......

Elder Xuanshu and Elder Xuanwu sighed in a low voice, and walked to the side mountain with Fufeng's body in their arms, found a place where the soil was soft, dug a pit, put Fufeng's body into it, wrapped it in a mat, and buried it on the spot, without even standing a stone stele.

Rumble!!

Click......

The thunder rolled in the sky, the rain poured down, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a river bursting its embankment, and the heavenly river hung upside down, drowning Ling Wuzong.

The two elders and a few outer disciples stood in front of the small mound for a long time.

Zhang Zifan was silent for a long time, then stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you two elders for taking care of you for many years, the disciple wants to quit Ling Wuzong today." ”

Mo Ye also stepped forward and said, "The disciple also wants to quit the Ling Wu Sect. ”

Fufeng's death stimulated them, and the Xuantian Sect Master not only did not protect Fufeng, but even gave up Fufeng in public, they didn't want to become the second Fufeng.

"Let's go, give Ling Wuzong's waist card to the old man, I'll go through the formalities for you tomorrow, this sect is really meaningless." Xuanwu waved helplessly.

The five outer sect disciples all handed over their waist cards, kowtowed respectfully to the two elders three times, and then left Ling Wuzong in the heavy rain.

The two elders also slowly left.

The lonely grave was desolate, and Fufeng was hit by destruction before he showed his edge.

......

Roar!!

Fu Ling Ring, Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger roared, roaring mountains and forests, a large number of demon beasts approached here, all bowed and prostrate, most of them were those spirit pets brought out by Fufeng from the Spirit Pet Peak, they all brought a spirit plant elixir, but the level was too low, and they couldn't save Fufeng at all.

Wow!!

At this moment, a spirit eagle rushed into the sky, holding a flaming spirit fruit in its claws.

Wow!!

The elixir fell beside the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger, and was protected by the Holy Tiger, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of Fufeng's small grave.

Whoa!!

Bang bang bang......

The Heavenly Spirit Sacred Tiger braved the heavy rain to cut away the soft soil, and soon, Fufeng appeared in the heavy rain.

Roar!

The Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger threw the flame-like spirit fruit into Fu Feng's mouth, and kept arching it into his mouth with his mouth, fortunately the spirit fruit was not big, otherwise Fu Feng would have choked to death.

This is dragon fruit, the grade is ominous, but it is by no means ordinary, it can just restrain the poison of the fire poison palm.

Wow!!

The dragon fruit entered the body, quickly turned into aura and poisonous gas to fight, suppressed each other, time passed slowly, the heavy rain became heavier and heavier, making it almost impossible to breathe, and the Heavenly Spirit Holy Tiger used his body to block Fufeng's face, so that he could at least breathe.

The aura of dragon fruit is compelling, if ordinary people get it, they can advance to a big realm, but at this time, it is all consumed by poisonous gas, and it does not play a role in the cultivation of Fufeng.

Wow!!

Rumble!!

The originally stagnant qi and blood boiled again, Fufeng's face turned from pale to ruddy, the poisonous gas in his body became less and less, and his heart regained its function and began to mobilize again.

"I don't deserve to die!

Fufeng's soul roared, his soul was struggling wildly, and his desire to survive was far stronger than ordinary people.

In the depths of the soul, the immortals and demons are fighting, the gods and Buddhas are in the heavens, and the stars are falling, as if they have entered the battlefield, the dragons are surging, and the ancient breath suppresses the ten thousand demons.

Kill ————————

A roar shook the ancient galaxy, a generation of war gods held a war stick, a stick pierced a star, the star field was out of control, the gods and Buddhas who pressed the sky were defeated, and the vigorous back was invincible, standing up to the sky, stepping on the void, and holding the sky.

Yes......

Fufeng looked at the memories that did not belong to him in the depths of his soul, and was frightened, as if he was having a nightmare, and with a big hand stretched, his five fingers penetrated the earth, shaking the dirt on his body, his heart beat heavily, and his body changed from stiff to soft.

WhewW......

Knock knock knock......

Fu Feng didn't know what was going on, thinking back to his previous memory, he felt like a nightmare, shook his head, then forgot about it, looked down at the small pit of the grave, recalled the sorrow of the Xuan Vulgar and the Xuanwu Elders on the martial arts cultivation field and the abandonment of the Xuantian Dao people, and couldn't help but raise a faint smile.

"Those who love me will always love me, and those who don't will always give up on me. ”

Fufeng muttered hoarsely to himself, looked at the crazy heavy rain between heaven and earth, waved his hand and moved the soil towards the cliff on one side, and made a scene, that is, it was really Fufeng who was washed by the heavy rain and fell under the cliff, and there was no trace to be found.

"There is no Ling Wuzong in the world to help the wind, only the wind that is dedicated to the Tao, helping the wind to go, helping the wind and scattering......"

Fufeng turned to leave, and when he was about to get close to the outer sect, he bowed three times to the outer sect, which can be regarded as repaying the grace of Xuanwu for nurturing and caring for Xuanwu.

"I'll see you again. ”

Fufeng jumped and galloped towards the Heavenly Demon Mountain in the heavy rain.

Heavenly Demon Mountain, ten thousand demons gather, there are transformational bosses, and the big demons who can transform are at least the big guys who break the Skyclave, and their strength is monstrous.

No one knows how big the Heavenly Demon Mountain is, and no one knows how many demon beasts there are in it, only that it is a gathering place of wealth, with endless resources, and whoever can win the Heavenly Demon Mountain can win the world, but no one in this world dares to raise troops to attack the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

Fufeng escaped death, and he had no hesitation to break away from his predecessor.

Wow......

Whew——————————

The wind turned into a wisp of wind against the heavy rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier, washing the earth and purifying the heavens.

......

Xuan Vulgar seemed to be afraid that Fufeng's body would be washed out by the heavy rain, and braved the heavy rain to return to the remote mountain, everything was washed away, and the lonely grave was long gone, and went straight down the river to the cliff.

Yes......

Xuan vulgar was in agony, and he couldn't imagine that Fu Feng had no place to be buried when he died, but fell off the cliff.

After crying bitterly for a long time, Xuan Xuan returned to the House of Elders, found Elder Xuanwu, and said his final goodbyes, he was also disappointed in Ling Wuzong.

"Senior brother, my fate with Ling Wuzong is broken, please cherish it. Xuan Vulgar said with his fists clenched.

Xuanwu learned that Fufeng's corpse was actually swept into the cliff, his mood was silent, and he nodded and said, "Go, the current Ling Wuzong is indeed not worth nostalgia, hey, Senior Brother Xuantian has changed, maybe it is also because of the control of Ling Wuzong, he has to think about the lives of so many people, you don't blame him." ”

"Thank you Senior Brother for your understanding, you must guard against Xuan Gu and Xuan Chong, you can retreat when I leave, and wait until you enter the Sky Breaking Realm before going out of the mountain. Xuan Vulgar reminded in a deep voice.

Xuanwu nodded, how could he not understand that Xuangu and Xuanzhong had the heart to win the heir.

"I'm also worried that they will harm the sect master and prevent the sect from falling into the hands of outsiders, otherwise I should have left. Xuanwu seemed to have seen through everything and said lightly.

Xuan Vulgar nodded and left in the rain.

......

At this time, Fufeng soared upwards and turned the wind away, even though he could not fly, but his speed was not slower than flying.

Xiuxiu......

Heavenly Demon Mountain, is his destination, before entering the Heavenly Demon Mountain, he looked around, there was no suitable weapon, just like his bare hands into the Heavenly Demon Mountain is no different from seeking death, so he found a tree trunk that is quite suitable for making weapons, polished it into a stick with a stone, and then rushed into the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

Heavenly Demon Mountain, a light rain was falling, not like the rain within the scope of Ling Wu Sect.

Fufeng was soaked, the cold air entered his body, he trembled, and then hid in a tree hole, took a piece of clothing from the Fuling ring and changed it on his body, looking at the dark Heavenly Demon Mountain, the ancient trees are like a dragon covering the sky, the mountains are undulating, majestic and majestic.