Chapter 388: Grief and Indignation
As Song Qingxian's words fell, he saw a disciple of the Origin Realm walking up to the execution ground with a big knife in his hand, his gaze was cold, and his eyes looked at Feng Tao as if he was looking at a dead man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Could it be...... Are you really going to die like this?"
Feng Tao was extremely unwilling, of course he was afraid of death, but what he was more afraid of than death was not being able to see his daughter.
Now that the entire Seven Star Sect has been suppressed, everyone is like a walking corpse, trapped in the mountain gate miserably, and his daughter Feng Jingya is probably the same result.
He really wanted to do everything to save his daughter from a desperate situation, but unfortunately, his strength was too weak.
In the face of the incomparably powerful Sword Gate, he was like an ant, with no ability to resist at all, so he could only kneel here and let others slaughter him.
Even, he couldn't stand up, because his body had already been banned.
"I'm not reconciled, I can't die!"
Feng Tao roared angrily in his heart, but in the end, all the roars gradually turned into desperate sighs: "Alas, what if you are unwilling, Jingya, Dad has no strength and can't save you, maybe...... Maybe our father and daughter are going to meet in Huangquan!"
Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes shot like knives to the high platform: "You beasts, it doesn't matter if I die today, but one day, someone will definitely cut you with a thousand knives, so that you will never be able to live beyond the dead!"
"Bold!"
The disciple with the knife roared angrily, and suddenly kicked Feng Tao fiercely, directly kicking Feng Tao to the ground.
"Poof!"
Feng Tao spat blood, but he gritted his teeth and didn't scream.
"Hehe, it's a man with backbone, it's a pity!"
Song Qingxian smiled faintly and said, "When you say a thousand cuts, are you talking about that kid named Luo Yi? Do you think he can help you take revenge?"
Feng Tao gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, just stared at his hateful eyes, as if he wanted to bite the other party to death.
"It's really whimsical!"
Song Qingxian didn't care, waved his hand contemptuously and said: "To tell you the truth, I've been waiting for that kid, as long as he appears today, don't be delusional and leave alive, it's just a pity that he doesn't seem to care about you, and he doesn't even want to save you at all!"
"Hmph, I don't want him to appear now, I hope he can endure the humiliation, cultivate with peace of mind, and wait until his strength is enough to reappear, and then it will be the time for you beasts to pay for their lives!" Feng Tao said through gritted teeth.
"Hahaha, then I'll wait for him, but unfortunately, you will never see this day!"
Song Qingxian said, and suddenly his face turned cold: "Execution!"
"Yes, sir!"
The disciple with the knife promised, and then directly stepped forward and stepped on Feng Tao's chest: "Hehe, old thing, we can't blame you for your death, if you want to blame it, just blame that Luo Yi, who let him actually dare to kill my elder of the Sword Gate!"
After speaking, he raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at Feng Tao's neck fiercely.
"It's over!"
The onlookers changed color in shock, and there were many friends who were familiar with Feng Tao, but at this moment, no one dared to come to the rescue, they could only look at the desperate Feng Tao, and silently rose a trace of sympathy and grief in their hearts.
The middle sect is too powerful, even if it is the Seven Star Sect, in front of the Sword Sect, it is just an ant, anyone who dares to collide with it, I am afraid that there is only one result, that is, death.
Seeing that the big knife was getting closer and closer to Feng Tao's neck, the corners of the disciple holding the knife even had a murderous sneer.
But at this moment, an awe-inspiring killing force suddenly surged, instantly freezing his movements.
"What's going on, why can't I move?"
The smile on the corner of the knife-wielding disciple's mouth froze, his eyes were as if he had seen a ghost, and he kept turning in horror, he just watched his big knife stop in front of Feng Tao's neck, no matter what, there was no way to go further.
At the same time, the onlookers also widened their eyes one by one, looking at the knife-wielding disciple for some reason: "Why did he stop suddenly, could it be that he relented?"
"No, no, you look at his expression, as if he is very frightened, and his body is stiff, as if he can't move, isn't it......?"
Everyone was shocked and speculated, and at this time, Song Qingxian on the high platform suddenly roared angrily: "Who is it, who dares to meddle in the affairs of my sword gate, if you can't find death, there is a kind of stand up for me?"
There was a dead silence around, and after a short silence, I saw that the crowd seemed to be pushed by some force, and suddenly slowly parted to both sides, and then I saw a young man step by step through the crowd and walked up to the high platform.
The young man walked to Feng Tao's side, and didn't even look at the knife-wielding disciple, the other party seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and suddenly spat blood and flew out, and fell to the ground fiercely: "Bang......"
This young man, of course, is Luo Yi.
Luo Yi bent down, waved his hand to untie the ban on Feng Tao's body, and then helped him up: "Uncle, are you okay, Luo Yi is late, and you have been wronged!"
Feng Tao stood up with difficulty, his eyes were red and said: "Luo Yi, you shouldn't come, the people who dominate the Sword Sect are too strong, you can only come to death now, why are you so impulsive, why don't you be patient for the time being, and wait until your strength becomes stronger to seek revenge on them?"
"Because ......" Luo Yi pursed his lips: "Because I can't watch you die, let alone watch the entire Seven Star Sect people being killed by them, not to mention, Jingya is still in the sect!"
"You ......" Feng Tao opened his mouth, and finally sighed deeply: "Alas......"
At this time, on the high platform, Song Qingxian slowly stood up, and asked with a face like ice: "Is it you? Boy, are you really here?"
Luo Yi turned his head and looked at Gao Tai calmly: "Isn't it strange, haven't you been waiting for me to come?"
"Hahahaha, no wonder you dare to kill my Elder of the Sword Sect, he is really an arrogant boy, he actually dared to come knowing that it was a trap!"
Song Qingxian laughed coldly: "Okay, since you dare to come, then we will settle the score, boy, you actually dare to kill thousands of disciples of my Bajian Sect, and even kill the elder Han Bahu, are you guilty?"
"Hehe, what am I guilty of killing the person who should be killed?" Luo Yi replied indifferently.
"Okay, good, crazy enough, since you don't admit your guilt, then this sect can only force you to confess!"
Song Qingxian gritted his teeth and waved his hand suddenly: "Come on, surround this kid for me, I must not let him escape!"
"Yes, sir!"
Hundreds of disciples of the Sword Sect suddenly agreed, and one by one they rushed over like lightning, directly surrounding Luo Yi and Feng Tao in the middle, murderous.
Feng Tao was shocked when he saw this, and his heart was terrified.
But Luo Yi was not afraid, and stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "What do you think these people can do to me?" (To be continued.) )