"Why don't you dare, my dignified martial arts master, am you still afraid that you will not be able to do it as an evil demon?"

Feng Wuji faced Jun Wudao's terrifying oppression, not only did he not feel half uneasy and panicked, but instead stimulated the fierce qi in his body, burning his martial will, wanting to fight for his life with Jun Wudao and cut a way of life.

The road of martial arts, advance is life, retreat is death, this is the bloody truth and mystery.

Feng Wu is extremely dominant, the years he has fought are no less than decades, and the life and death crises he has suffered are no less than hundreds, but he has survived every time, and when his martial will encounters danger to his life, he can burst out with endless divine power.

For a person, there is nothing more desirable than life, the eternal pursuit of immortality, let Feng Wuji anger fill his mind, resentment is rich to evolve into a demon domain, his eyes are crazy, he loses his mind, and turns into a wind demon dominated by countless negative anger fires, with his demonization, the anger that entangles his mind, pulls him into endless darkness, so as to exchange for endless combat power from the darkness.

"Providence is like a knife, extinguished at four o'clock. ”

Jun Wudao moved slightly, the cold ice sword weapon in his hand collapsed into a little bit of cold air and flying snow between heaven and earth, and the next moment, a heavenly sword intent descended, with all things as the sword intent, with heaven and earth as the source, when such a sword came down, there were no words to describe his domineering.

He is like a supreme creator, looking down indifferently at all living beings, and when he is ready to destroy the world, the world is groaning, everything is shattering, the universe is turned upside down, life is withering, and it is going to perish.

Compared with the royal soldiers such as swords, the majesty of the knife is more thick and domineering, and it has always been a domineering soldier, so the sword technique displayed by this is shocking.

"Anger burns for me!!!"

Feng Wuji tried his best, and the terrifying angry eyes wanted to hold up this piece of heaven and earth, wanting to stop the sky with a sword. However, such a terrifying sword technique is not something that can be countered by manpower at all, and those who try to use manpower to resist the will of heaven will end up extremely miserable.

After about a few breaths, the angry eyes shook the law phase, revealing dense cracks, like porcelain about to be broken, shocking, feeling the martial arts divine will that was worn to the limit, but Feng Wuji just smiled miserably, didn't say anything, "boom", the angry eyes of the law shattered, scattered between heaven and earth, his whole person also fell to the ground heavily, knocking on the ground with both knees, and the bones were squeezed together, and they were in a mess.

The martial arts master who was as powerful as a man among the immortals was unexpectedly knocked to the mortal dust by a knife, and his clothes were all crushed into pieces in the domineering sword qi, his flesh and blood were shattered, and blood flowed all over his body, just like a bloody person, causing everyone to gasp.

"The old man has been dominating the world for decades, but he didn't expect to die today, young man, can you tell me your name?" Feng Wu looked at Jun Wudao desolately, his internal organs were fragmented, and there was not an inch intact, he was able to support it until now, and it was with a breath of martial arts master qi that he spoke.

"There is no way. ”

Jun Wudao looked at the gradually aging face in front of him, who had aged for hundreds of years in an instant, even if he survived the failure of his internal organs, he still could not escape the corrosion of time.

In the world, only time is the most poisonous.

Hurry to come, hurry to go, and don't give anyone any room for rebuttal.

"Good name, Jun has no way, Jun has no way, Jun has no way, the king of no way, the sky has no way. Defeated in your hands, I have no resentment, only hatred that I covet royal power and wealth, lose my heart to the Tao, after all, I can't find the former me, and I can't complete the promise of learning martial arts and wanting to witness the end of martial arts. Feng Wuji spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all the things of the past came to mind, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, snorted, and fell down heavily. The whole person's corpse melted into the dust everywhere, and before he died, he understood the horror and true meaning of this knife, what glory and wealth, what kind of imperial hegemony, can not withstand the seclusion of time, and the way of heaven is ruthless.

"Dead, a dignified martial arts master, an immortal-level existence, died like this. We're not dreaming!"

Someone pinched the face of the person next to him fiercely, causing others to exclaim and curse, only to confirm that he was not dreaming, and stood in place in a daze, not knowing what to think.

"The Daoless Son has won, go and call back those who have left the family. From now on, the entire Jinghua City will be the world of our Zhong family. The people of the Zhong family were ecstatic, the benefits of their bets this time were beyond their imagination, and they could be described as a million profits.

Zhong Ci took the lead in standing up, looked coldly at the people watching the battle around him, and said: "Wudao Gongzi, we are willing to take the lead for you, everything in the Zhong family as long as the son needs, we are willing to give it with both hands, I just hope to make the son happy." ”

When the other people around saw this scene, they all cursed secretly, "Old fox".

The relationship between the Zhong family and Jun Wudao, they, the local snakes, have figured it out through various means, and naturally know what is going on, if they can pull Jun Wudao to their side and dominate the world, wouldn't it be just around the corner.

It's a pity that they came so late, and they didn't have the courage of the Zhong family to give up everything, so they had no choice but to follow behind the Zhong family and said: "Daoist son, we are also willing to give everything, hoping to be able to make friends with the son." ”

"The purpose of my coming here is to slaughter the Feng family, so the people of the Feng family must die, and no one will be spared. Jun Wudao looked at Zhong Ci with some surprise, feeling that this person was the real person in power, knowing that his prestige came from himself, and without himself, they were just a small family to be destroyed.

The point is that he saw something called ambition in Zhong Ci's eyes.

Throughout the ages, ambitious people, with the help of luck, have often achieved not much worse.

Now the Zhong family seems to have such an opportunity, he will not let go of Zhong Ci if he kills him, his expression is becoming more and more respectful, and the other people around him are all old and mature characters, after thinking for a while, he understood the truth of this, and immediately stood up and said: "We are willing to be a pawn for the horse, saddle the horse for the son, and relieve the sorrow." The people of the Zhong family, follow me to slaughter the Feng family. ”

"I know him, his wife is a descendant of the Feng family, killed him, took his head, and gave it to the son of Wudao. Many people's eyes were red, looking at the people of the Feng family, like hungry wolves for days, seeing the food, frantically slaughtering the past, harvesting their lives.