Feng Wuji sneered: "If this is the reason why she killed the seventy-six members of my Feng family in the first place, it would be too ridiculous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info can't help himself, what a body can't help himself!"

Jinguang Ancestor looked calm and said: "The murderer is always killed, forty years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, things are wrong, there is no point in saying this." ”

"I repeat, I want to see her!" Feng Wuji's expression was hideous.

"Impossible!" the Golden Light Ancestor shook his head.

He brought Feng Yuling and Feng Moshui over, he was already causing trouble, if he really brought Feng Wuji, the devil, over, it would cause big trouble, the sect would not let him go, and the most important thing would affect the saint!

It took forty years for the saint to regain her freedom, and he would not do such a stupid thing.

Feng Wuji said coldly: "Impossible, then you will take two corpses and go to restore the life of that slut!"

The Golden Light Ancestor squinted his eyes and said, "I don't believe it. ”

Feng Wuji sneered: "You think I won't kill them." ”

Golden Light Ancestor: "No!"

Feng Wouji: "Then you will watch!"

On the other side, Lin Xiangming wanted to rush towards Feng Wuji, but was stopped by Lin Yan.

All the people of the Shanhai Sect, at this moment, under Lin Yan's instructions, had already left the Shanhai Square far away, so as not to be affected.

Jin Guang Ancestor and Hongyun Ancestor stood together, both of them frowning fiercely, obviously having a headache and helplessness.

The scarlet light in Feng Wuji's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Since you want to challenge my bottom line, then I will let you see if I have a bottom line!"

As he spoke, his right arm shook, his five fingers twisted, and he pinched directly into Feng Moshui's throat.

Even if an ordinary person pinched his finger off, it was impossible to hurt Feng Moshui's throat, but Feng Wuji was different. As soon as he used his strength, he could easily pinch Feng Moshui to death!

Although Feng Moshui is a monk in the Wuji realm, once his throat is really crushed, he will not be able to breathe, his body functions will not be able to function normally, and he will still die.

It's just that the process of dying will be a little slower than that of ordinary people!

This kind of death will be more painful than ordinary people.

"Stop!" The faces of the Golden Light Ancestor and the Red Cloud Ancestor changed, and their Yuan Shen clearly sensed that Feng Wuji had really made a move, not pretending.

They rushed towards Feng Wuji, trying to stop him.

But Feng Wuji was already clasping Feng Moshui's neck, where did they have time to stop it?

"Click~" a crisp sound.

The Golden Light Ancestor and the Red Cloud Ancestor trembled in their hearts at the same time, and their eyes widened.

Lin Xiangming on the side burst into tears, and Feng Yuling, who Feng Wuji was carrying in his other hand, was no exception.

As a result, when this "click" sound came out, everyone realized that it was not Feng Moshui's throat that was broken.

Just as Feng Wuji made a ruthless move and pinched Feng Moshui's throat, Feng Moshui's body suddenly burst out with endless white light.

At the same time, a piece of jade pendant hanging from Feng Moshui's waist suddenly turned into powder.

It is the jade pendant he mentioned before, which Jiang Yuelian gave him forty years ago.

This jade pendant shone at a critical moment, gushing out strength to form a shield, saving Feng Moshui's life.

However, this is only temporary, because the jade pendant has been broken, as long as Feng Wuji pinched his fingers again, Feng Moshui still had to die.

But Feng Wuji's fingers did not pinch it again.

Because in front of him, as the jade pendant was shattered, a phantom appeared in the white light.

Jiang Yuelian!

Feng Moshui had said before that the jade pendant glowed, revealing the image of his mother and telling him things.

Now, with the destruction of the jade pendant, the phantom has reappeared.

This is a phantom with white hair, long hair tied up high, and a robe mopping the floor, like the legendary moonlight bodhisattva, exuding a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this figure, even Lin Yan was no exception. He understood that this was his legendary grandmother, Jiang Yuelian.

It's just that what surprised Lin Yan was that although this grandmother was full of white hair, there was no wrinkle on her face, it was a young man's face, but it was still simple.

Jiang Yuelian's phantom face was calm, she looked at Feng Wuji lightly, and said softly, "Wuji, stop." The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is the back. ”

After a short period of sluggishness, Feng Wuji's face once again showed hideousness, showing madness, and roared: "It's easy to say, turn around, where do you want me to go back?"

"When you're dead, I'll turn back!"

Forty years, the white horse has passed through the gap, things are not people, and everything should be turned into dust.

But how can there be a real encounter in the world, a smile and a grudge?

After all, it is difficult to settle!

Jiang Yuelian looked calm and asked, "You want to kill me?"

Feng Wuji said angrily: "You deserve to die, and you abandon the three Venerables of the Heavenly Sect, all of them deserve to die!!"

Jiang Yuelian said: "You can't kill me, and you know that you can't kill Sanzun, so you have indiscriminately killed innocents, slaughtered hundreds of people, done all the wrong things, and lost all your conscience over the years." ”

Then, she sighed deeply and said, "Wuji, you really let me down! If you really have the courage to kill the Heavenly Abandoned Sect, kill me, and kill the three deities, it is also admirable. ”

"But you don't dare, you only dare to bully the weak and slaughter the weak. I can't believe when you became the kind of person you hate the most!"

For the first time, Feng Wouji's face showed struggle and pain.

Yes, I've become the kind of person I used to hate the most!

This is the greatest sorrow in the world!

Feng Wuji looked at Jiang Yuelian's phantom and said in a low voice, "But this is all thanks to you." ”

He let go of his hands and let go of Feng Moshui and Feng Yuling.

Feng Moshui looked at his father in some surprise, because in his father's eyes, an unprecedented color appeared, and he couldn't understand it!

Over the years, although his father acted viciously and had no bottom line, he could understand his father's thoughts, understand his father's style of acting, and he knew what his father was going to do.

But now, because of his mother's appearance, he feels that his father has changed.

When Jiang Yuelian appeared, neither the Golden Light Ancestor nor the Red Cloud Ancestor said a word, and everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Yuelian and Feng Wuji.

Jiang Yuelian's figure became more and more illusory, and it seemed that it would not be long before she dissipated, and she said calmly: "You have today, it is because of me, but you have never worked hard." Because you are cowardly, because you only complain. ”

"If you had blood and responsibility back then, then there would not be today, the death of the Feng family, I am the cause, you are the effect!"

"I know you hate me, but you shouldn't hate Yan'er and Ling'er. They are indeed my flesh and blood, but they are also the bloodline of your Feng family, and they are the only remaining bloodline. ”

That's it. ”

Subsequently, Jiang Yuelian's phantom gradually dissipated and turned into dust. At the same time, her last words also echoed in Shanhai Square.

"I'm abandoning the Heaven Sect, waiting for you to ......"

"Kill me!" (To be continued.) )