Feng Chan burst out laughing loudly, the laughter overshadowed everyone's ridicule, sarcasm and scolding, echoing on the cliffs, jumping between the cliffs, like a hideous-looking evil ghost born from the underworld, to slaughter the whole world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Not only did everyone dare not continue, but even the sound of breathing was suppressed.

So on top of this narrow cliff, there was only one person there laughing loudly, heroic and sad.

Wang Xuan heard helplessness and resoluteness in it, he seemed to have turned into a Feng Zen at this moment, inexplicably burdened with trumped-up charges, and also suffered the pain of losing his loved ones, only by laughing heartily can he hide the sadness and sadness in his heart!

The laughter lasted for more than half a moment, and when Feng Zen stopped, the Immortal Saint was about to speak, but he stopped again.

Because where his eyes landed, it was Feng Chan who was speaking, and the object of his speech was a sword.

Feng Chan gently stroked this sword, it was the sword that Wang Xuan had just pulled out, but the sword at this time looked quite gorgeous, with red brocade embellishments on it, and a five-clawed golden dragon was carved on the scabbard, this is the emperor's sword!

"Do you know the pain in my heart?" Feng Chan's eyes were full of sadness, and he looked at this sword, as if he had crossed centuries of silence and depression, and he was the only one left in the world, at the mercy of the cold wind.

"Do you know the helplessness in my heart?"

"Do you know the hatred of these people?"

"You want to kill everyone here?!"

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, with an endless amount of death, and the dark clouds gathered, and in an instant the entire cliff top was shrouded in darkness.

"I'll fulfill this long-cherished wish for you, but from now on, your body will be driven by me!"

A deep voice answered him, and from his state, it was clear that he had agreed to this request from the soul in the sword.

"Why pretend to be a ghost, no matter how you toss today, don't try to defeat me!" The Immortal Saint Monarch shouted, and the folding fan in his hand waved towards Feng Chan, and a gust of wind swept in an instant, destroying the few people standing in front of him into dry bones and ashes!

Then with an incomparably strong majesty towards Feng Zen, the wind howled, as if there were monsters cheering in the wind, they were eager to eat human flesh and blood, with madness, with annihilation.

The person standing behind the Holy Monarch saw that the dozen or so people in front of him were only blown by the wind, and they couldn't even have any bones left, and they panicked in their hearts, and said vaguely:

"Your ......., Lord Sage"

The Immortal Saint Monarch had sadness and sighs on his face, his voice mixed with a little sorrow, and he said abruptly, wanting to cry.

"They are all sacrificed for the peace of the world, and their bodies will turn into bone-eating wind, and the evil in the world will be completely dissipated. ”

"They're the real heroes!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then their faces became heavy, and they suddenly felt extremely ashamed, what kind of heroes and heroes were they hiding behind the Immortal Saint?

So all the people went forward, they were not afraid of death, and they all wanted to contribute their part to the peace of the world.

Feng Chan saw this scene, his pale face showed a heavy color, he naturally knew the horror of this yin wind, and the power contained in it would become more terrifying with the number of devouring living beings!

The West Heaven Eclipse Bone Wind!

It is rumored that the Great Demon of the Underworld was once born, and he led countless subordinates to stir up the Underworld into restlessness, and life and death were in chaos, and the Ten Palaces Yama could not control it, and he was about to tell the Lord of Hades to solve the matter.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew and shrouded the tens of thousands of ghost soldiers under the command of all the Great Demons, turning into flying ashes in an instant, and then they became even stronger, and they would blow the Great Demon to the ground, and they would never be able to live forever.

Later, they learned that it was the Western Heavenly God who had anticipated this, and a breeze had rained down early.

The wind is in my ears, but it is just a stone's throw away, but Feng Chan is not afraid at all, because he is no longer him at this moment, but Feng Chan who is controlled by the sword spirit.

"I didn't expect that the small Qingxuan Continent would have such a strong wind, it's really exciting. ”

At the same time as the deep and evil voice sounded, the wind also fell on him, and at this time he was surrounded by the wind, in the middle of the storm, and his body was swaying by the wind, as if he was about to fall in the next moment.

"Everyone come to the front, for the sake of our children and grandchildren to live safely, what is it for us to make some sacrifices!" a woman took the initiative to stand in front.

It's all men, what kind of ability does it take to get women to come forward?

Almost half of them stood up, like warriors rushing to the battlefield, casting the happiness of future generations with their lives and blood.

The long road of cultivating the truth has made them fearless of death, there is no lack of death and serious injuries in their lives, and they have become strong in order to protect the world.

Feng Chan's eyes were full of sadness, and he couldn't bear these people to be bewitched by the words of the Immortal Saint, and said loudly.

"Do you know why he is called the Ageless Saint?"

"Because he has a vicious way of sucking the life of others to make himself young, you are doing this into his trap, and if you all die, then your family will also suffer this bad luck. ”

His voice was very loud, which aroused the suspicion of some people, and suddenly the crowd became panicked.

"You don't have to worry, with me, no one can hurt your descendants. Moreover, he was already afraid, if he were not afraid of my power, how could he panic and say such a ridiculous thing!"

The Ageless Saint Monarch chuckled, his disdain revealed.

Suddenly, people's hearts were settled, and many people walked into this huge team.

After a short time, everyone entered the range of this bone-eroding wind, and the Immortal Saint Monarch only needed to slap it lightly, then all of them would turn into ashes in an instant, and their soul power would be blessed on the yin wind.

"Why don't you believe me!" Feng Chan shouted, and with a wave of the giant sword in his hand, all the yin winds that bound him were cut off, and the figure teleported in front of everyone in a few moments.

"Do you know what his name is?"

Feng Chan asked again, and suddenly everyone showed doubts and fearful eyes.

They don't know who the name of the Immortal Saint Monarch is, they only know that Feng Chan is a vicious person who killed his teacher and brother, and he must be eliminated!

"They don't have a chance to know my name anymore. The Ageless Saint Monarch said coldly.

For a moment all the people turned around, but before they could react, a gust of wind surrounded them, sucking their flesh and devouring their bones.

The screams and wails were endless.

Blood, numbness, cruelty, and violence filled the entire mountain cliff, and in just a moment, tens of thousands of people turned into nothingness, and the immortal saint monarch surged with great vitality, and the yin wind turned into a substantial dark color, which contained terrifying resentment, and once again surrounded Feng Chan.