readx;? Chapter 968: Breaking into the Temple of Torture

Sensing Zifeng's thoughts, Xiaobai's face under the moonlit night was hideous, and he let out an earth-shattering roar at the sky, as if he wanted Zifeng to rush up with it and bite it, why bother to suffer from waiting here!

At this time, a faint voice came from the sea of knowledge, and Xiao Guang stood in his original position, "Under the Turtle Breath True Determination Skill, the Spirit Stone can't detect your figure, why don't you use the Turtle Breath True Determination Skill, and then sneak inside and rescue all of them?"

"No!" slowly stepped forward, Zifeng's tone was firm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoFrom the moment he entered the Fu Sect, he had been trying to dodge, hoping to enter the Fu Sect in a peaceful way and meet Fu Lao. But he didn't want it to backfire, even in Mu Lao's promise, things went smoothly so obviously, but he still couldn't avoid an ending!

Turning his head sideways, he smiled at Wu Yi and the others with a reassuring smile, "Thank you two for telling each other, Zifeng sighed in his heart, you better get out of here quickly, and leave the rest to me!"

As if sensing Zifeng's decision, Shen Zhi dodged in front of Zifeng, "Haven't you heard what we said clearly?" Ning Jiaoyun is now the one who responds to the call of the torture hall, you can't fight her at all, listen to us, wait here, okay?" In the end, Shen Zhi and the two of them quickly asked Zifeng.

However, as soon as they finished speaking, a scene appeared that they could not forget in their lives. But seeing a pair of red and blue Yuan wings appear directly behind Zifeng, it was so dazzling in the night!

Could it be that he has reached the realm of the Martial Emperor? How is this possible, a young man from the Fu Sect who can draw a fifth-level talisman is still a strong man of the Martial Emperor, this is ...... I was stunned in place, and my mind was blank.

Without hesitation, Zifeng's whole person turned into a streamer and galloped away in the direction of the torture hall......

A moment later, the explosion of the entire middle layer burst into the void talisman, roaring, this night is destined to be an unquiet night.

Looking around blankly, Wu Yi and Shen Zhi hurriedly ran up along the same road, their minds that were originally like ashes suddenly flashed with hope at this moment, maybe he could really do it?

It's just that even if you do it, what can you do, disturb the peace of the Fu Sect and challenge the prestige of the Torture Palace, it makes people shudder to think about it......

In less than a moment of incense, when Zi Feng stopped in the sky above the Torture Palace, there was a sound of breaking the air all around, like Zi Feng, unscrupulous, and the behavior of seeing the Fu Sect's defense as if it were nothing, it was undoubtedly a provocation!

Almost all the disciples who patrolled that night sensed that an unfamiliar spiritual power had broken into the middle level. What surprised them was that this spiritual power was so solid under the spirit stone, like a sharp blade, straight into the sky, even a fool could sense that someone was attacking. What's more, this spiritual power is also full of killing intent, a cold killing intent!

For a while, all the patrolling disciples flocked here, and even the Fu Sect disciples who were wandering outside also gathered, but they never expected that the place they surrounded was the Torture Hall, and the entire sight was empty, only in the night, the mottled building exuded the same devouring aura.

The other party must have entered the torture hall.

The night is cold, the moon is cold, and the heart is colder......

"Deacon Wang, what do you think you should do about this? Someone trespassed on the Fu Sect, I am afraid that there is a Martial Emperor realm, let's, let's ......" The young man standing behind a middle-aged man asked in a low voice, it seemed that the breath in the night made him not even dare to breathe!

The middle-aged man took two steps forward and took out a disc like a mirror from the palm of his hand, and the location where the point of light on it stayed was in this torture hall! Turning around, he shouted at all the patrolling Fu Sect disciples, "Everyone give me orders, Dan Xiu has been stationed in the Fu Sect today, this is likely to be Dan Xiu playing ghosts, don't panic, you go quickly to the Ming Hall Master, the hall master will decide, and the rest of the people will stay here with me, and we must not let the reckless Dan Xiu leave here safe and sound, do you hear!"

"Yes!"

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

The moment Zifeng rose in the air, he was ready to take on everything. Yes, he could stay quietly in the dining hall as Wu Yi and the others suggested, waiting for the news, waiting for everything to settle down, but respond to the result of the verdict.

It's just that that's not his way of martial arts! If others have been bullied to the head and can still sit here with their anger swallowed, then he is not Wu Zifeng!

For Wang Qiang and the others, Zifeng had for a moment regarded them as villagers of Chejin Village, which was a very familiar feeling, so familiar that it only took less than a day to mingle.

In the entire lower level of the Fu Sect, Zi Feng didn't know much, only those nine people! Just like the nine of them were trapped in the torture hall at the moment, he was the only one who could rely on them!

Wu Zifeng has no major advantages in his life, but there is one thing that is so obvious, that is, he has never lived up to the trust and trust of the people around him!

A crisp sound of footsteps sounded in the main hall of the Torture Palace, and his face was calm, like a pool of ice spring, silently penetrating into the entire Torture Palace......

"Stop!" shouted, and the two people in front of him approached Zifeng with long swords in their hands......

It's just that before the two of them got close, they only heard a muffled sound of 'bang' in their ears, and the internal organs of the whole body seemed to be displaced, and they had no power to fight back, and were directly hit on the stone pillar, and then slowly slid down.

"Enemy, enemy attack......" prostrate on the ground, slowly took out a void amulet, and then trembled and threw it into the air......

All this was right in front of him, but Zifeng had never heard of it at all, and after grabbing another person and asking about the whereabouts of several people in the dining hall, he continued to walk forward......

The entire torture hall was chaotic because of that empty talisman, and dozens of Fu Sect disciples swarmed out of the room, all of them in the late stage of the Martial Sect, shouting angrily, but they were all blown away under one move, and they could no longer stand up.

Standing in the thousand-year-old torture hall of Fu Zong, the majesty of Senran, the history that cannot be violated, is rewritten!

In just a stick of incense, whether it was a disciple or a deacon, they were all bombarded to the ground and could not get up again......

From the wailing all over the ground, Zifeng still walked at a steady pace, exactly the same as when he first entered the door, without the slightest change. How terrible, could it be that hundreds of people up and down the torture hall were just decorations in front of him?

There was no response, only the footsteps of the Grim Reaper, silently moving towards the depths of the torture hall.

Soon, so fast that no one could have imagined, Zifeng slowly pushed open the heavy door in front of him.

With a 'bang', the lights in the room seemed to dim a lot......