Chapter 1202: Ruthless
A blue sky, a white cloud, a valley.
Calm, only the sound of birds flapping their wings.
A tomb, a figure, a pot of good wine.
Tranquility, only the sound of breathing.
Wu Feng picked up the wine jug and sprinkled it in front of the grave, once he asked Gui Tianhua something, if one day the world was calm, what would he think?
Gui Tianhua told him without hesitation at that time that he wanted to find a secluded place with pleasant scenery to spend his life.
The voice is still there, but it has been separated forever.
On the stone tablet, there are only two words - crazy sword.
Crazy Sword is Gui Tianhua's new name, and it is also different from him before.
The sunset is dull, and the moonrise is cold.
For seven days, Wu Feng stayed here for seven whole days, like an ordinary person's watch.
Wu Feng took out the Sound Transmission Stone from the Domain Ring, and the Sound Transmission Stone will not be perceived by the owner of any fluctuations in the Domain Ring, which is the biggest drawback of the Sound Transmission Stone.
The sound transmission stone in his hand belonged to Xiao Ling'er, and soon there was a reaction over there.
"Little madman, is that you? Are you okay?"
Xiao Ling'er's surprised voice came, still so crisp and lively.
Wu Feng was silent, he couldn't bear to tell Gui Tianhua about it. ad_250_left();
Xiao Ling'er felt bad, and said anxiously: "Little madman, are you talking well?
Wu Feng took a deep breath and whispered, "Girl." ”
Xiao Ling'er hurriedly said: "I'm here, I'm here." ”
Wu Feng's brows furrowed, and his voice was dull, "Crazy Sword...... Passed away. ”
If the wind blows through the lake, it always leaves some ripples.
But if a person dies, what is left behind?
Wu Feng didn't know the answer, he felt that when the person died, it seemed that there was nothing left.
Xiao Ling'er's cry sounded at the other end of the sound transmission stone, and the crying voice was heartbreaking.
Wu Feng whispered, "Girl, take good care of yourself, don't rashly participate in any fighting." ”
Xiao Ling'er mourned, "It's me, did I hurt him?"
Wu Feng whispered: "Girl, I told you this because we are all members of the madman family. The reason for the incident is not you, and I don't think he blames you, he died for me. ”
"This revenge, I will definitely fight all my life to make them pay for their blood debts!"
Xiao Ling'er cried non-stop, "I want to be with you, I'm going to see him." ”
Wu Feng shouted: "Girl, you remember for me, I will not allow any of you to have any more accidents." If you believe me, leave it all to me. You are not allowed to take the initiative to participate in any fighting. I'm not allowed to investigate the death of the Mad Sword, I don't want you to do that. ”
Xiao Ling'er choked, "Can ...... But ......"
Wu Feng's eyes had a crazy tyrannical killing intent welling up, and he said coldly: "I will protect all of you, this time...... Definitely!"
Hearing Xiao Ling'er's constant crying, Wu Feng only felt heartbroken, no matter how strong he was, but when the mad sword also died in front of him, he could no longer suppress the urge to be angry and thirsty for killing.
There was no movement over there, and then the old beggar's voice sounded, "Xiaofeng, is that you?"
Wu Feng said: "It's me." ”
The old beggar said anxiously, "What happened?"
Wu Feng endured the sorrow in his heart and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong with Xiao Ling'er?"
The old beggar said, "I fainted, I happened to hear movement nearby, so I came over." ”
Wu Feng was silent, and only after a while did he tell the matter.
The old beggar kept sighing, they were still together before, and they were gone so soon.
Wu Feng whispered: "Old beggar, help me look at Xiao Ling'er, don't let her do stupid things." Mad Sword's death has nothing to do with her, don't let her think about it. ”
The old beggar agreed, "What about you? What is wrong with you? That's the master." ”
When he was a Xuanshi, he knew what the human master represented, and what he represented was the strongest power.
Wu Feng said in a deep voice: "I'm fine, it's fine." ”
The old beggar shouted, "How can it be all right? That's the master of the people, not an ordinary strong man." What the hell is wrong with you? Can't you still trust me?"
Wu Feng said in a deep voice: "Old beggar, promise me not to leave the land of the demon clan, at least not now." When this is over, I will go to the demons to find you. Also, keep an eye on your sword, I need it. ”
To deal with the rain of swords, I am afraid that the green sword is still needed, even if it is to imitate a certain sword.
The old beggar agreed, Wu Feng thought for a while and said, "Are they okay?"
Naturally, it was his father Wu Xiaofei, sister Wu Yu and Xiao You.
The old beggar said, "It's all settled, and it'll be fine." ”
Wu Feng was silent again, and then said again after a long time: "Old beggar, take good care of yourself." ”
The old beggar said, "Don't worry, there will be no problem." ”
Wu Feng was something he watched grow up step by step, and he was able to help Wu Feng in the past, but now, he can only look at his back.
Time flies, and they are no longer the people they used to be.
It's changed a long time ago, hasn't it?
Wu Feng was stunned, "Old beggar." ”
"I'm here. ”
"Thank you. ”
Wu Feng whispered, and threw the sound transmission stone into the domain ring again.
The ground swelled, and a huge palace appeared, chains crisscrossed and entwined all around, completely blocked.
That's the hell!
Wu Feng stood up, and his body was covered with dense chains, which were the embodiment of the Divine Prison Soul Locking Technique, and he couldn't rely on his own strength to restrain it again.
Wu Feng's eyes were like lightning and he looked at the woods in the distance, and suddenly several chains appeared in the woods, bringing a rain of blood, and the two corpses fell to the ground.
Nether Chamber.
Wu Feng clearly felt their aura, since it was the Netherworld Pavilion, it must be related to the monkey.
The door of the Divine Prison opened, and Wu Feng walked up step by step, the chains that mopped the floor kept making noises.
"Bang!"
After Wu Feng entered, the gate of the Divine Prison closed directly, and then quietly disappeared underground.
The Divine Prison is the life's work of the first generation of God Master Luo Renxian, from that period to the present, I don't know how many powerful criminals have been imprisoned here.
Unlike the last time I came, this time the Divine Hell was quiet.
No one caricatured him or teased him anymore.
Strength is often the most advantageous weapon.
Wu Feng walked deeper step by step, and when he reached the center, Wu Feng stopped and looked around with cold eyes, making Zhu Qiang frown.
"Lao Tzu is here today to tell you. ”
Wu Feng said coldly, "Even if you die, you can't leave here." I know that you are all depleting your strength to keep yourself alive, but the power you gained from using the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Sacrifice back then will not last long. ”
"You will all die here for Lao Tzu!"
A bear demon shouted angrily: "This is not in harmony with all feelings, we were unwilling to fight again, and agreed to go to the divine prison to be punished." How dare you say such a thing? The Divine Guardian has reversed course, but there is still credibility to speak of!"
"Aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you!?"
"Reason?"
Wu Feng strode to the cage where the bear demon was, and the cell door opened automatically.
"You're reasoning with me?"
Wu Feng smiled fiercely, and his smile became evil and hideous for the first time.
"The god and you are reasonable, you and the god are reasonable, we are talking to you about strength, you are talking to us about benevolence and righteousness, we are talking to you about benevolence and righteousness, you are talking to us about reason?"
"The world is ......"
Wu Feng walked in front of the bear demon, his eyes became more and more gloomy, "It's not you who have the final say!"
The bear demon shouted fiercely, "If you dare to kill me, what is the difference between you and those of us who use the blood of all spirits......? Aren't you afraid of dishonoring the reputation that the Divine Protector has been accumulating?"
"Reputation?"
"Master doesn't care!"
Wu Feng sneered, and suddenly made a quick punch that blasted a blood hole in the bear demon's heart.
The surroundings were shocked, and they looked at Wu Feng in shock.
He really got his hands dirty!
Wu Feng turned around, his right fist dripping blood, "I know you are all strong and arrogant, and there are still a lot of old things here that I can't beat at all." ”
"But I'm not here today to beg you for anything, or to make you a promise. ”
Wu Feng continued to walk forward, walking very slowly, but the pressure was very high.
"I want to tell you today that as long as I am here, you are finished, and this life is over. Going out is a dream, it's impossible at all, don't even think about it. ”
"Hehe, it's crazy, it's arrogant. ”
The cold voice of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Evils sounded from the depths, "You are different from the gods of all generations, you are very evil. ”
"Evil?"
Wu Feng had already appeared in front of the cell door where the Ancestor of All Evil was located in the next moment, "Old thing, what you said is very right, I am a wicked person, and I will become an existence that is even worse than you." ”
"By then......"
Wu Feng smiled fiercely, his eyes becoming more and more evil, "I will definitely find a way to kill you completely." ”
The Ancestor of All Evils sneered and looked at Wu Feng fiercely, "Boy, you can try." The Buddha-figure will also make you understand that arrogance...... Nothing. ”