Chapter 167: The Sword Pointing at the Heavens
Tong Xiaofeng's cold eyes looked into the distance, Fan Xiaopang and Fan Xiaoai were both excited, and they felt that the temperature around them had dropped to freezing. They clearly knew that Tong Xiaofeng's anger was about to be aimed at Tiansu.
Unfortunately, the two did not choose to support, but began to advise. "Brother Xiaofeng, you'd better calm down, now you don't know who killed Sister Qu Yi, you shouldn't act rashly, because that sinkhole is in Tiansu's territory, so Tiansu has received countless benefits. Today's Tiansu powerhouses are numerous, and it is the time when the sun is in full swing. ”
"Yes, if you go to seek revenge like this, you will only die, you must know that Shao Yunzhong does not want to see you, and before you find the enemy, you will be hunted down and killed by people who stay all day. ”
The two persuaded hard, looking very anxious, because Tong Xiaofeng's expression was still cold.
"Don't worry about me, and I don't need to know who did it to Qu Yi, because I'm going to be completely destroyed that day!"
The cold tone continued to spread with the strange energy that quickly overflowed from his body, and at this moment, even those who were able to do so noticed the strangeness and began to look around for the source of this energy.
Fan Xiaopang and Fan Xiaoai looked at Tong Xiaofeng who was like a madman, and they didn't dare to believe that Tong Xiaofeng had the power to destroy the heavens, just as he was devoured by hatred.
"Xiaofeng, calm down, I can understand your feelings, but some things can't be solved on the spur of the moment, we should think long-term, since you have also joined the spirit song, you can complete revenge with the help of the spirit song, after all, the strength of this spirit song is also obvious to all, maybe it can really destroy the heavens." ”
"Don't worry, I'm not going to fight alone, Lingsong will fight with me, it's time for the ancient city to feel how painful it is to face death. ”
Just when Fan Xiaopang was about to say something, the sky suddenly became overcast, and dark clouds moved with the wind to gather here. Under the dark clouds, the gods gathered, and the strange beasts roared.
The flowers and plants that grew here and there began to grow wildly, swaying in the wind and waiting for the storm to come.
Neither the brother nor the sister nor those cultivators knew what was happening, only that the army of gods in front of them had burned their anger to the sky, and the heavens and the earth began to tremble.
"Xiaofeng, what's wrong?what's making you so angry?" Tong Li flew in from afar, her eyes full of worry.
The little phoenix bird also soared from the far sky, the scorching flame evaporated the water vapor in the dark clouds, and in an instant, it arrived at Tong Xiaofeng's side and turned into a human form. "What's going on, the power contained in the graveyard of the gods has poured out. ”
Tong Xiaofeng watched more and more gods struggling to suppress their emotions and said, "My friend is dead, an ordinary person who doesn't know how to have Yuan Li. She took care of me for a long time, and I'm going to avenge her!"
In an instant, the air became stagnant, and Tong Xiaofeng's anger brought the anger of all the gods.
"Kill!" the countless gods shouted this simple word, but it darkened the sky and made the earth tremble. This change spread far away, and the anger could be felt by the supernatural in other regions.
Fan Xiaopang and Fan Xiaoai stared blankly at Tong Xiaofeng, who was as majestic and cold as a king in front of them, as if everything just now was like a joke. They couldn't have imagined that these gods would become so irritable because of one of Tong Xiaofeng's emotions.
In their hearts, they had already thought of a possibility, that is, the person who founded the spiritual song was Tong Xiaofeng. After all, there is really no other explanation for everything in front of me than this explanation.
A sigh appeared softly from Fan Xiaopang's mouth, so light that no one noticed, once upon a time, Tong Xiaofeng was still a weak person with extremely poor talent and had never cultivated. And now he has become the leader of the spiritual song. Obviously, Tong Xiaofeng has a great secret that he has not discovered, but this secret is so big that he is not qualified to set foot in it.
Compared with Fan Xiaopang's emotion, Fan Xiaoai seems much simpler, her eyes are already full of adoring little stars, although she has long felt that Tong Xiaofeng is very extraordinary, but she didn't expect it to be extraordinary to such an extent. It's no wonder that she was able to cure her illness with just a little blood, and it also brought such a big change to her cultivation path.
The strangers present were also surprised, most of them had never seen the leader of Lingge, and they often guessed what kind of monster he would be able to rule over all the gods, but now it looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and he also had Yuan Li on his body and was a superpower.
Not far away, next to a huge golden yuan, a young girl looked at Tong Xiaofeng with strange eyes, and her expression changed several times.
She used to be the proud daughter of the sky, and she also had a good status, in addition to her proud qualifications, her gorgeous appearance is also her proud capital, and she can run rampant in that heavenly house.
It's a pity that she has lost everything since Liu Yang was killed by Shao Yunzhong and the Star Pavilion was destroyed. Even the existence of everyone who can be bullied, she has been named the remnant of the Star Pavilion, and there are not a few people who force her to be a slave. If it weren't for the Presbyterian Church and some old guys, she wouldn't be alive until now.
Beside her was Yu Ling, the star of hope in the Heavenly Pavilion, but now there is no former brilliance, Yuan Li is almost emptied, and the whole person is like a wasted person. Fortunately, these gold yuan can allow him to recover quickly. He was also looking at Tong Xiaofeng, and the complex emotions in his eyes were indescribable.
The smoke of war has been ignited, and the members of the spiritual song have different hearts.
Tong Li frowned slightly, as if she had thought of something. "The friend you are referring to is Yuan Quyi, and you are going to attack Tiansu?"
"Mom, don't stop me, okay. ”
"Mom didn't stop you, she just ......"
Seeing that Tong Li was speechless, Tong Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Grandpa, he is no longer there." ”
Hearing this, Tong Li was stunned, just when she left Tiansu, she still looked at Tong Yan well, and now Tong Xiaofeng actually said that he was no longer there. She knew the meaning, but she couldn't believe it.
"Is this true?"
Tong Xiaofeng nodded, and at the same time put away his cold eyes.
Tong Li, who knew the news, became silent, and no one could guess what she thought in her heart, but the occasional sadness could also let Tong Xiaofeng know that she cared about Tong Yan very much, after all, she was a father and daughter, and even if there was a conflict, there was still a trace of emotion in her heart.
It's a pity that people can't be resurrected after death, Tong Xiaofeng can only blame all this on Tiansu's body, Shao Yunzhong's body.
As the gods almost arrived, Tong Xiaoyu and the others were also looking at Tong Xiaofeng in anger.
Tong Xiaofeng slowly raised his right hand in the eyes of everyone and pointed in the direction of Tiansu.
"The spiritual song belongs, tomorrow the decisive battle in the heavens, never die!"
(End of chapter)