Chapter 172: No Cliff

The candle flame was still dim, but this scene was different from the previous confrontation between Li Changfeng and Bu Zhi, and the atmosphere no longer seemed to be inclined to Bu Zhi, but presented a delicate balance. Vertices

Bu Zhi had never noticed that this young man was full of white hair, flamboyant and presumptuous, and the wind was blowing, and the silver thread covered his face.

But what surprised him even more was not his white hair, but his eyes.

Bu Zhi liked the shocked and frightened eyes of those people in the tomb of Guitian Wuxu, and when they saw him for the first time, and the fear and tremor revealed in the eyes that were pinched in his hands, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

When he first saw Li Changfeng, he was shocked and a little panicked like everyone else.

But in the Prisoner of Bones, Bu Zhi discovered that this young man was different from others.

This kind of ruthlessness is hidden in his bones, hidden in his blood, compared to those worldly mortals who pee their pants and beg hard, Li Changfeng will break one of his fingers every time he is torn apart, this kind of ruthlessness to himself makes Bu Zhi really look up to three points, but it is nothing more than that.

But now seeing Li Changfeng's eyes, Bu Zhi actually felt a little panicked in his heart.

He didn't dare to look at him.

Li Changfeng's eyes were very calm, calm to the point of being a little indifferent, so indifferent that there was no life than this Guitian Wuxu Tomb, Bu Zhi looked down, he could see that Li Changfeng's body was still being torn apart and reorganized over and over again in the prison of forbidden bones, but who was the person standing in front of him?

Bu Zhi had a little anger in his heart, and this anger came from his heart, and he wanted to use his anger to cover up the fear in his heart, so his whole eyes turned turquoise and burned.

"Humble human, who gave you the courage to dare to challenge my majesty!"

The green flame turned into a spear and poked towards Li Changfeng.

There were countless souls screaming on this green spear, howling and screaming and rushing towards Li Changfeng, wanting to devour him.

However, to Bu Zhi's surprise, this green flame spear pierced Li Changfeng as if nothing was there, and poked into the stone wall behind him, while Li Changfeng was still standing there, never moving at all.

He didn't even move a single strand of his hair, and his eyes were still calmly looking at Bu Zhi.

There was a slight fear in Bu Zhi's eyes, a sense of panic in the face of the unknown.

The eyes he once wanted to see, now appear in his own eyes.

"How could it be?"

Li Changfeng said calmly: "You are a soul body. ”

Bu Zhi was taken aback.

Li Changfeng continued: "If you can strip the turbid dragon spirit soul from my body, it means that you are nothing, thanks to you, now my soul has transformed to another level. ”

Bu Yu was frightened, and involuntarily muttered, "What level?"

Li Changfeng looked at him and said, "Emperor Realm." ”

As soon as the words fell, he began to walk towards Bu Zhi, not in a hurry.

There were things he told Bu Zhi, and there were things he didn't tell Bu Zhi.

After thousands of times of shattering and reorganization, the seed of the "Crossing Doom" planted in his brain by the god of God was transformed again, and he felt that his soul was independent of things, and he looked at himself and the world from the perspective of another person, which was the Emperor Realm.

Bu Zhi began to be afraid, he began to panic, the more he panicked, the more unknown he became, the more he wanted to bury it with anger.

Flames erupted from his whole body, turning into a flying axe and sword and slashing towards Li Changfeng.

But none of them could be touched, and even Li Changfeng was only a stone's throw away from him, Bu Zhi's sharp fingers pinched Li Changfeng's neck, but he still pounced.

Li Changfeng passed through him, like a wisp of ghost, piercing through the past, and then walked towards the avenue behind him.

Like the great array guarded by the gods, the avenue here is also connected to the world.

Bu Zhi's body was trembling, he had never been so scared in thousands of years.

Although Li Changfeng didn't know what was on it, it didn't affect his pace.

He is a ruthless person, ruthless to others, even more ruthless to himself, and there is always a broken jar in his heart, so he doesn't want to care about what's on it, it's better to turn him upside down, Baili Feihua design hurts him, and he won't let Xue Jianzhai have a good time.

But Bu Zhi knew what was up there, so he was trembling.

He told everyone who came to the tomb of Guitian Wuxu that he was the owner of the tomb, but in fact, he was just a slave.

When he got closer, Li Changfeng saw clearly that there was a palace above, not majestic, not magnificent, but there was a different kind of solemnity and coldness.

The staircase went up slowly, until he turned around, and he could no longer see the Bu Zhi and the green spark, and the palace was in front of him.

It seems that there are times when no one comes in, the doors and windows of this palace and the dragon pillars are covered with thick dust, and the simple and yellowed plaque has the words 'Yanbo Pavilion', but it is not possible to see half of the grandeur and glory of the past.

Li Changfeng thought for a moment and pushed the door open.

A cold wind blew from within, bringing out a choking cloud of dust.

Li Changfeng saw a whole piece of turquoise like an ocean, built up by crystal clear crystals, and there were flying flakes floating and floating inside, flying up and down, which was eye-catching.

Li Changfeng's eyes can see through people's meridians, such a beautiful scene, but his eyes are full of pain, torture, and roaring, like hell.

What he saw with his eyes and heard with his ears was the screams of countless unjust souls.

This gorgeous and beautiful crystal reflected Li Changfeng's face, and he was very confused and confused.

After a pause, Li Changfeng raised his right hand.

On his right hand, there was a brilliant sword hong.

Slashing towards the turquoise crystal, without any mud and water, it seemed that walking through the stone steps just now had made him figure it out, no matter what he encountered, he would slash this sword.

Cut this sword, because in the end, this is still the Snow Sword Zhai, so no matter what there is here, this sword must be cut down.

Li Changfeng did it, and this earth-shattering sword split a gap in the entire crystal and the house.

Through the shattered roofs and crystal openings, countless green souls let out a cry and spread out in all directions.

Li Changfeng stood in the middle of the storm, but no soul could disturb him.

Because he has reached the realm of the emperor.

But there are always exceptions.

Li Changfeng may not have examined it clearly, in short, in the crystal just now, he didn't see this red point.

This point of scarlet gradually expanded, and eventually became a middle-aged man in a red robe.

Evil spirits surrounded him, but they didn't dare to approach him.

It's not that I won't, but I don't dare.

Li Changfeng looked at each other, and the other party also looked at Li Changfeng.

This is a very generous person, compared to Bu Zhi's hideous face, he is more like an elegant and humble gentleman, but the blood-red robe shows the richness of this person's heart.

He said, "Thank you." ”

Li Changfeng frowned: "Why do you thank you?"

He smiled and said, "Because of you, I can see the light of day again." ”

Li Changfeng: "Who are you?"

He said, "My name is Wuya. ”

Li Changfeng: "Are you the owner of this tomb?"

He nodded, "I'm the master here." ”

Li Changfeng: "But you look like you're locked here." ”

Wuya smiled and said, "The people who can come and go freely in this tomb may not be the masters, and the ones who are locked up may not be slaves. ”

Li Changfeng nodded.

Wuya suddenly laughed, "You made a mistake. ”

Li Changfeng raised his head again and looked at him with a puzzled face.

Wuya smiled and said, "The most wrong thing you did was to release me, but this may also be the most right thing you did. ”

Li Changfeng raised his head, looked at the souls that were screaming in the Guitian Wu Ruins, and muttered, "Did I do the wrong thing, just let them go?"

Wuya nodded: "This place is called the Green Butterfly Mound, the countless unjust souls in it are all the murderous thoughts left by the most resentful people in the world, your soul has reached the emperor realm, so they have no threat to you, but from this moment on, they will return to the world, do unfinished things, fulfill their wishes, and kill the undead." ”

Li Changfeng's eyes were filled with some sobriety in the chaos: "You mean, did I put the devil in the world?"

Wuya seemed to think that the word devil was used very accurately, so he smiled: "That's roughly it." ”

Li Changfeng muttered: "Then can you stop this?"

Wuya nodded, but shook his head with a smile and said, "I can do it, but I'm not going to do it." ”

Li Changfeng: "Why?"

Wuya raised his head, looked out the door and said, "In the entire human world, I don't think everyone is qualified to live. ”

Li Changfeng stabbed a sword towards the cliff.

This sword came abruptly and without warning, Li Changfeng lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then stabbed the sword, it was as simple as that.

Wuya looked at Jian Hong, who was only an inch away from him, and looked at the young man in front of him with interest.

Li Changfeng has reached the emperor realm, although this sword is ordinary, it is indeed the pinnacle of his spiritual sword skills.

But when he arrived in front of Wuya, he was like a child carrying a peachwood sword and stabbing at a sturdy adult.

Wuya smiled and said, "You should be thinking that if you can kill me, I'm afraid you can save the human world, as if this incident never happened." ”

Maybe it was because his body was broken and reorganized thousands of times, or maybe his mind was exhausted to the extreme, Li Changfeng seemed very calm, he did all this very calmly.

He is as calm as a dying man, and he can't make any fluctuations in life.

He looked at Wuya and said, "Can I kill you?"

Wuya smiled and said, "It's hard. ”

Li Changfeng: "I want to try." ”

The moment he said that he wanted to try it, Jian Hong suddenly became like the sun.

Li Changfeng still failed to kill Wuya in the end, because Bu Zhi saw Li Changfeng and Wuya, walking down the stone steps one after the other, the blood-red robe made Bu Zhi tremble, and the elegant smile on the other party's lips made Bu Zhi feel hell.

So he knelt down and respectfully threw himself to the ground: "Welcome to the Holy King!"

Wuya looked at Bu Zhi, looked at the other party's trembling body, and gently stroked the back of the other's head.

Smooth and cold.

Wuya said with a smile: "From today on, Li Changfeng is the demon envoy of Wuxu who returns to heaven. ”

Bu Zhicheng raised his head in fear, and saw Li Changfeng with a calm face, or indifferent, he kowtowed respectfully: "Welcome to the Holy Envoy!"