When all the figures of Xiaoyao Changsheng appeared, Feng Bu's eyes widened even if the Emperor was around, because in Xiaoyao Changsheng's hands, there was still a person.

That person, even if he thought about it with his toes, knew that it was Feng Luoyan, he was no longer human, the blood was dripping straight down, he was motionless in the hands of the free immortal, I don't know if he was faint or really dead.

"Little bastard...... Is my son still alive?"

Feng Bu pointed at Xiaoyao Changsheng, but swallowed back the words behind, he stared at Feng Luoyan in Xiaoyao Changsheng's hand in a daze, his whole expression was undergoing unpredictable changes, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

Feng Luoyan's appearance was very miserable, but the appearance of Xiaoyao Changsheng was not much better, his whole body was full of black ashes, and on the tattered robe, there were traces of red blood everywhere.

Xiaoyao Changsheng took a breath, pointed to Feng Luoyan, who was drooping his head like a dead dog, and said to the wind: "Don't worry, old guy, your precious son still has a breath, I won't let him fall so easily, he is my biggest bargaining chip, I am still waiting to exchange him for a lot of money with you." ”

Hearing that his son was not dead, Feng Bu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was a rat trap, and it was not so easy for him to deal with Xiao Yao Changsheng.

Although Feng Luoyan successfully resisted the power of the Sanqing Yuan Ball, he also tried all his strength, and finally fell into the hands of Xiaoyao Changsheng.

Feng Bu's heart can be described as nervous and angry, in his eyes, although there is anger brewing rapidly, but he is not moving, not moving, for a while, like a trapped beast trying to restrain his impulse.

In front of the free immortal, Feng didn't show a look of being controlled by others, he pretended to be calm and sneered, "Little bastard, don't expect to threaten me with my son, I have many sons, for the sake of the reputation of the Seven Great Tribes, I will give up him when necessary." ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng didn't know what Feng Bu thought in his heart, and immediately flicked his golden finger, and a wisp of green fire was wrapped around his fingertips, pointing at Feng Luoyan and smiling: "Since you want to be a hypocrite, then I will fulfill you." ”

"Bastard, you dare!"

Feng Bu finally couldn't help but scold, and his gloomy gaze was eager to devour Xiaoyao Immortal alive.

"Old fellow, don't be reckless, everyone knows that Feng Luoyan is your precious son, you better think about how to negotiate terms with us. ”

Bai Feifei walked over and stood beside the carefree immortal, looking at the wind and showing a look of joke.

"Xiaoyaolang, count you ruthless!"

Feng Bu sighed, and finally had to accept the facts in front of him.

Laugh at!

With a flick of the free immortal golden finger, he withdrew the fire of the Three Qings, and then his mind moved, and after a flash of light, Feng Luoyan was sent into the colorful disc by him.

"Xiaoyaolang, you say, what conditions do you need to exchange my son?"

Seeing that Feng Luoyan was taken away by Xiaoyao Changsheng, Feng was heartbroken that he could not save his son, so he could only endure his anger and start to wrestle with Xiaoyao Changsheng, hoping to come up with a foolproof plan.

The quasi-emperors next to Feng Bu didn't dare to make a sound, everyone knew that Feng Luoyan was the reverse scale of Feng Bu, and Feng Bu wanted to save Feng Luoyan, so no one could stop it, and when necessary, they would not hesitate to suspect that Feng Bu would sacrifice them.

They knew that now that Feng Luoyan's life and death were in the hands of the free immortal, if the conditions collapsed, they had reason to believe that Feng Luo would not kill the Quartet.

Here, Feng Bu's strength is the highest, and that crazy old emperor worm is probably not Feng Bu's opponent, so these quasi-emperors can only watch the development of the situation with one eye closed.

Above the void, Xiaoyao Changsheng did not answer Feng's words, and Death took out a pill from a jade bottle, tilted his neck, and sent the pill into Death, and began to recover his original qi with the power of Death Pill.

Bai Zhengtang, who was hanging not far behind Xiaoyao Changsheng, was even more surprised in his heart, the potential possessed by Xiaoyao Changsheng would inevitably surpass Feng Fu in the future, it can be said that as long as Xiaoyao Changsheng was enveloped, the Bai Clan would be equivalent to having the trump card of the Wind Heavenly Clan.

"This crazy old guy actually brought good news to the Bai Clan, it seems that this old guy turned out to be crazy and stupid. Ye Donglou sighed softly and glanced at the dissolute old emperor worm with his eyes facing the sky.

With the help of the relationship between Bai Feifei and Xiaoyao Immortal, the White Clan can get rid of the consequences of being enslaved by the Fengtian Clan, and what about their Night Heaven Clan, whether Xiaoyao Immortal can help them is a matter of two words, after all, Xiaoyao Immortal and the Night Sky Clan have a relationship that cannot be beaten by eight poles.

"Today's decisive battle, it seems that it is too much trouble, fighting mice is afraid of hurting the jade bottle, and the wind is not destined to be free to live forever and make peace. The Thunder Emperor quietly looked at the free immortal, and then looked at the wind.

Although the Sanqing element is terrifying, it is still a bit whimsical to want to deal with Feng Bu, not to mention anything else, in front of Feng Bu, even if Xiaoyao Changsheng can condense the Sanqing Yuan Ball, it will not be able to give birth to the most powerful power, as long as Xiaoyao Changsheng can't control that killing weapon, then Feng Bu can kill him in the first time.

It can be said that in the midst of the misfortunes, Xiaoyao Changsheng controlled Feng Luoyan, and only then did he win the qualifications for the day clan and the night heaven clan to negotiate with the wind, otherwise, according to the character of the wind, they would have already started to kill.

After calming his breath, Xiao Yao Changsheng turned his gaze to Feng Bu, smiled faintly, and said: "Wind Emperor, the deal between us is very simple, that is, you promise to live in peace with the White Clan and the Night Sky Clan within ten years, and after ten years, they will release your son!"

"What?" Feng didn't look angry, he almost jumped up, the condition of being free and immortal was undoubtedly to his old life, he couldn't move the day and night heaven clan for ten years, then ten years later, the day and night sky clan rose again, and he would no longer have a chance to conquer the day and night sky clan.

"You can say no. ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng looked at the wind calmly, and he was able to make the wind angry like thunder, and Xiaoyao Changsheng also let it go.

Gritting his teeth, Feng refused to make concessions and said: "Three years, Bendi can give them three years, this is Bendi's bottom line." ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, ten years is ten years, and this is also my bottom line." ”

"Boy, are you pushing me?"

The wind doesn't laugh angrily, but everyone knows that under the cover of the wind doesn't laugh is a burning volcano.

"Emperor Feng, don't worry, I can give you time to think about it. Xiao Yao Changsheng smiled slowly.

After the wind snorted coldly, he stopped talking.

Above the void, it fell into a dead silence again, and the whole space seemed to be frozen, and all the people seemed to be unable to feel the passage of time.

After a long silence, Feng Bu finally opened his mouth and said: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyaolang, your conditions will not be agreed to by this emperor, if you dare to touch my son's hair again, in addition to letting you die without a place to be buried, this emperor will set foot on the day and night heaven clan." ”

In terms of a son and the great cause of the Hongmeng tribe, Feng Bu finally chose the latter, for a character like him, how could he have been so threatened, he was originally a decisive person, how could he ruin his great goal because of his own selfishness.

Feng's decision not to do this made the quasi-emperors of the six tribes sigh secretly, Feng did not do this, undoubtedly to let them go to the battle, fight to the death with the day and night tribes, and in the end, let the wind and sky clans benefit.

Xiaoyao Changsheng waved his hand and said: "Since this is the case, then there is nothing to talk about, in a word, if you dare to do something to the White Clan and the Night Heaven Clan, I dare to guarantee that your son will die in front of you." ”

Feng Bu laughed and said, "Xiaoyaolang, even if my son is dead, there are so many people to bury him, he should feel at rest." ”

Now that the decision has been made, Feng Bu finally showed his domineering contempt for everything, and pointed to all the humanitarians: "This emperor declares as the leader of the Seven Great Tribal Alliances that Xiao Yaolang is the first culprit we want to kill, and the next ones to die are those old bastards of the White Clan and the Night Sky Clan. ”

With the wave of the wind's palm, a huge and incomparably large energy shield formed in the sky, blocking everyone's retreat, containing the sound of Ling Cold's killing intent and thunder rage, which lingered in the energy cover.

When the six quasi-emperors heard this killing order, their expressions darkened, the most tragic battle of the Hongmeng tribe has finally arrived!

Hula!

Behind Xiao Yao Changsheng, all the people gathered and surrounded Xiao Yao Changsheng, everyone was ready to meet an earth-shattering Armageddon.

Things have come to this point, they are already on the bow, and they have to be sent, so to speak, the life and death of the two major tribes is in this last test.

Since it is a matter of death, all the people of the two tribes have to fight against the water, and for the future of the tribe, they have decided to do their best in the next big war until the last moment of their lives.

Above the void, Xiao Yao Changsheng looked at the wind with a calm face, and did not fluctuate because the wind did not give a kill order, and suddenly, with a flicker of light, he sacrificed a colorful disc in one hand, and the sun and moon god and demon seal in one hand.

And Feng is not such a strongest duel, Xiaoyao Changsheng took out the most powerful killing weapon at the first time, before Feng Bu did not seize the opportunity, Xiaoyao Changsheng must do a good job of coping strategy.

"Little bastard, since you dare to touch my son, then prepare for the challenge, even if you have that old madman to protect you, you must stay in the tomb of your ancestors forever. ”