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"Bastard, what do you want to say!" Feng Zun's face twitched, with a tragic expression of a loser, but when he heard the words of the Feng Clan elders, there was a look of anger on his face: "What do you want to say?

Although Feng Zun was pointed at his throat by Fengyun Wuji, the faint shadow of the tip of the fifth sword made him understand that if this sword was cut down, it would not be just **, but after accumulating power for a long time, Yu Wei was still there, and with an angry shout, all the Feng Clan elders lowered their heads one by one, only the Feng Clan elder who spoke at the beginning still raised his head and looked at Feng Yun Wuji. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wind Devil, are you ready to betray this seat?!...... This seat should have killed you old horseman!......" Feng Zun's words suddenly stopped, and turned into a miserable scream.

On his shoulder, the fifth sword gall directly pierced his shoulder blades, and that sword constantly pierced his ** and his soul.

Fengyun Wuji slowly pulled out the fifth sword gall from Feng Zun's shoulder, with an indifferent and almost cruel look on his face, stared at Feng Zun, and said slowly: "As a loser, you should have the consciousness of a loser! This is the law of the strong that people like you believe in......"

Feng Zun's mouth was full of insult, and he stopped talking, and finally let out a sigh, his body was like mud, and his whole body went limp...... I lost!"

A look of surprise quickly flashed across Feng Yun Wuji's face, and then he raised his head and said to the Feng Clan elder who was called Feng Worry: "Now, you can say it." ”

Feng Youzi glanced at Feng Zun on the ground with a pitiful gaze, and then quickly raised his head, without a trace of nostalgia: "Princess Youruo is too innocent, martial arts are not enough to convince the public, and Wen is not enough to settle the clan and be outside, she is definitely not the best candidate for the patriarch!"

"Oh?" Feng Yun Wuji frowned slightly, he thought that this old man named Feng Wuzi would change his ways after the fall of Feng Zun, confirming the legitimacy of Princess Youruo, with this elder taking the lead, it would be easy to take down the entire Feng Clan, but at the moment, the situation is quite different.

Feng Youzi turned around and swept over the old brothers behind him, and a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes looked at each other for a moment, and then seemed to reach some kind of consensus.

"The wind god is not dead yet!" Feng Yuzi said indifferently, but the voice was not like thunder in Fengyun Wuji's ears.

"What ?!!" Fengyun Wuji said in a lost voice. The wind god is a pivotal figure in the war of gods and demons, judging from the internal information of the wind clan, if he is seriously injured in the battle of gods and demons, and then he is not prepared for the wind zun to suddenly attack him, the wind zun may not succeed, from this point of view, the wind zun is still far from the strength of the wind god!

In the battle of gods and demons, such a master born in the wilderness is such a powerful help!!

"Bold! Feng Youzi, you dare to !!" Feng Zun, who was originally waiting to die, suddenly raised his upper body when he heard this, staring at Feng Youzi with a pair of angry eyes, Feng Yun Wuji snorted coldly, and the fifth sword sneered through his left shoulder again, nailing him back to the ground, blood gushing out, but Feng Zun was unaware, just glared at Feng Youzi with a pair of eyes angrily, such a fierce color, even Feng Youzi couldn't help but gasp when he saw it, and staggered back a few steps.

"If you dare to say a word, this seat will die, and it will also trigger your prohibition, you will make the violent body die, and go to the Nine Shadows with this seat!" Feng Zun gritted his teeth, word by word, word by word.

"Forbidden?" Feng Yun Wuji suddenly sneered, with endless sarcasm in his laughter: "When death is on the verge of death, you are still so hard-mouthed, do you think that you can still rely on this prohibition and threaten me with the surname of an elder?!...... I've always liked to ban others, I don't know if you've tasted this yourself!"

Feng Yun Wuji's five fingers holding the fifth sword gall moved slightly, Feng Zun's expression suddenly froze, one finger pointed at Feng Yun Wuji, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of surprise, doubt, disbelief, and fear!

Without the assistance of the spiritual power of the elders of the Wind Clan, Feng Zun's spiritual power could not be compared to Feng Yun Wuji, who had unlocked half of the spiritual seals and absorbed nearly half of his coarse divine power, and was directly invaded into the consciousness space by him, and laid a complicated spiritual prohibition, that prohibition Feng Zun was very familiar with, and it was the technique he used to clamp down on the people of the Wind Clan and firmly control the Wind Clan.

"How is it possible?!! how can he break my wind demon ban in a short period of time, and even more so by stealing the past?!! how is it possible, even if he was alive, it is impossible to do it to this extent!!" Feng Zun's mind was like countless thunderbolts exploding, he didn't want to believe that Feng Yun Wuji's talent was actually so good! Deep down, Feng Zun refused to admit the fact that there would be someone in this world who was more outstanding than himself.

"I'm the strongest, I'm the strongest!!" Feng Zun's sea of consciousness was thunderous, and the void space was filled with his unwilling roar.

Directly communicating with the meridians of Feng Zun's consciousness space, Feng Yun Wuji, for Feng Zun's psychological change, it is very clear, "You are the strongest ?......" Feng Yun Wuji's voice sounded in the wind zun consciousness space.

"Yes, I'm the strongest!!" in the chaos, Feng Zun subconsciously roared.

"Are you as strong as the main god? Can you beat the main god? Don't talk about the main god, are you as strong as the supreme? Not to mention the supreme, can you beat the War Emperor? If you are stronger than the War Emperor, why do you need to borrow his woman to blackmail him?!"

"I ......" Fengzun's voice stopped abruptly, and in the sea of consciousness, all the unwilling roars disappeared without a trace, and returned to silence.

"Okay, you can say that I have a solution to the prohibition on you, and I will help you get rid of it. ”

"Ah," behind Feng Youzi, a group of Feng Clan elders showed a look of surprise on their faces, which was a heartfelt emotion: "Thank you Sword God!"

After saying that, he knelt down one by one, and it was Feng Worry, and he also knelt down gratefully.

"No need, as long as you don't help the abuse, it won't be in vain for my hard work. Fengyun Wuji said indifferently.

Even if his face is as thick as the wind, when he hears the words, he can't help but show a touch of shame on his face.

Indifferently glancing at Feng Zun, who seemed to have become sluggish under his feet, Feng Yun Wuji spoke: "Seniors, let's talk about how to deal with Feng Zun, why...... He can't kill him?"

This question made the elders of the Wind Clan get out of that embarrassing situation, and they couldn't help but glance at Fengyun Wuji gratefully.

In the end, it was Feng Youzi who made a representative, and after a moment of silence, Feng Youzi said calmly: "Xuanliu General Feng Wuliang should have told you about the relationship between Feng Zun and Feng Shen, right?"

Fengyun Wuji's heart moved slightly, nodded, and admitted: "Yes, Fengzun and Fengshen seem to be brothers to each other!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuzi shook his head: "No, they are actually one person, one and two sides." ”

"Ah?!!" With Fengyun Wuji's calmness, he couldn't help but change color on his face, one and two sides, while these four words entered his ears, Fengyun Wuji couldn't help but think of his own three-point god's law.

"This primeval one, in addition to the ascendant, is the primeval human, the ascendant, before the martial arts, each has parents, and dies at the age of a hundred. But in the primeval world, everyone has no such restrictions, and almost everyone has an unlimited lifespan," Feng Youzi continued: "The primeval human beings were born in the chaos of the wilderness, without a father or a mother, I don't know this, do you know?"

Fengyun Wuji nodded, but unexpectedly, the elders of the Wind Clan looked at him with some surprise, obviously unexpectedly that he already knew some secret things.

"If you know, that's even better. Fengshen and Fengzun are brothers, that is, brothers, they have parents...... The Wind God is the first and greatest king of our race, and the only patriarch is a pure primeval human being, born in the sea of desolate chaos, where can there be any brothers!!Alas, Wind Venerable, in fact, it is the Wind God who cut off his own evil consciousness and turned into a human form. However, the creation of heaven and earth is strange, and in the wilderness, there are many strange things that we cannot understand, but this evil consciousness has also turned into the same face as the wind god, and it is self-contained. ”

That feeling became stronger and stronger, and Feng Yun Wuji's thoughts came and went one after another: "It turns out that this method of breaking the gods has already been learned by someone before me...... It's just that no one has cut their soul into three like me!"

"In this way, I'm afraid that the wind god still has a trace of the remnant god, the two are one and the same, one dies and dies each other, and the wind venerable should not let the wind god die!"

"Yes, if Fengzun is not dead, Fengshen will not die. Over the years, we have endured the atrocities of Fengzun for a long time, one is because we are forbidden by the wind demon, and on the other hand, we also hope to find out the hiding place of the remnant god of the wind god from Fengzun. It's just that Fengzun is too careful, and Fengshen's aura is too weak, for so many years, we have not gained a trace, and now, it is the best time - but Fengzun must not kill!"

"Perhaps, I can help you with this!" Fengyun Wuji said thoughtfully, now Feng Zun's sea of consciousness is in his hands, and what secrets are not at his will at all, as long as Fengyun Wuji's original intentions, he can check them at any time.

"In this way, there is the sword god of Lao. Feng Youzi arched his hand, bowed down, and said gratefully, Feng Yun Wuji shook his head, knowing in his heart that in fact, they had this idea early on.

Just as Fengyun Wuji was about to search Fengzun's sea of consciousness, a thought suddenly crossed his mind: "Princess Youruo, is it really the blood of the Wind God?"

All the Wind Clan elders were surprised: "Why did the Sword God ask such a question?"

It was still the wind that woke up, and there was a look of loneliness and sadness on her face: "Yes, Princess Youruo is not another consciousness of the wind god, she is the daughter born to the wind god and the wind queen, the battle of gods and demons, the wind queen...... It's fallen!"

"Understood. ”

After that, Fengyun Wuji's powerful divine consciousness blasted into Fengzun's sea of consciousness.

Yes~!

A miserable scream of extreme pain came from the mouth of the bewildered Fengzun, and this huge pain made him wake up from his distraction.

Fengyun Wuji hated him for leading the Wind Clan to set off boundless slaughter in the primeval world, causing countless primeval humans to die in the chaos, and when searching for gods, he deliberately used the most barbaric way and the most painful way to search for gods.

Endless information poured into Fengyun Wuji's mind, and no secret could escape his search.

This search, the information from Feng Zun's mind couldn't help but surprise Feng Yunji: the temple originally had an order, and all clans were strictly forbidden to appear in Taigu for various reasons, and the Feng Clan was also in this case. It wasn't until one of the Demon Domain Demon Generals stole the Wind Clan's Wind Demon World Decisive Scroll that the Wind Clan sent a master to chase and kill it after a long time. On the way to bring the traitor back, a messenger of the temple followed him into the underground Wind Clan Holy Land...... "The appearance of the Wind Clan is also under the behest of the Temple?!!!" Feng Yun Wuji was surprised by this fact, and for a while, the voice of Ying Chao suddenly reappeared in his mind: "The appearance of the War Emperor seems to be related to the Temple, you can go and meet him when you have time." ”

"Ancient, there is already a demon invasion...... I'm afraid the temple ......"

...... Bang Bang Bang!!

Fengyun Wuji's hands clenched unconsciously, his knuckles turned white because he was too hard, and this strange sound suddenly attracted the attention of all the Feng Clan elders in the realm, and they all looked at Fengyun Wuji motionlessly...... In Fengyun Wuji's heart, although for various reasons, there were some shields for the temple, but Fengyun Wuji still couldn't accept the fact that the temple had been controlled by the demons.

"How can this be? Impossible, impossible! The temple was established by the four supreme beings, and it also represents the will of the four supreme beings, how can it be possible to blend into the demon race? Isn't the temple a master of great supernatural powers? How can it not be possible to identify the demon race?"

When Yingfu said this, it seemed to be very well-founded, and he should not be lying...... How could the temple be controlled by the demons? Could it be that the current Taigu has been quietly controlled by the demons, and the situation is far worse than I imagined?"

Speculation, even if it is grounded, there will always be a trace of luck in people's hearts, but when speculation becomes true, all luck is shattered...... , that's another story!!

The temple was extremely noble in the entire primeval period, whether it was the Wind Clan, the War Clan, or any other force, it could not be compared to the Temple at all.

The sudden disappearance of the temple's series of actions has already pointed out the fact that the temple must be strange even if it is not completely controlled by the demons.

A strong sense of crisis came to his heart, Feng Zun's matter, on the contrary, became insignificant, Feng Yun Wuji's thoughts drifted far away for a while, about the hidden place of the wind god's remnant consciousness, but he forgot about it...... "No, no!......" Feng Yun Wuji roared in his heart: "I will never allow this situation to happen!!!"

Tick!

The fingers were too hard, and the flesh and blood in the palm of the hand, wisps of blood dripped down the palm of Fengyun Wuji, and the blood line changed from a trace to a wisp, getting thicker and thicker, but Fengyun Wuji didn't notice it.

"Sword God?...... Sword God ......"

"Fengyun Wuji, are you okay?"

The elder of the Wind Clan couldn't help but shout.

Feng Yun Wuji shook his head, suddenly sobered up, looked down at his bleeding palm, and said indifferently: "It's okay." Then he closed his eyes and collected all the other emotions in his heart, and his divine consciousness invaded Fengzun's mind again.

With the overall situation in hand, Fengyun Wuji thought that it would be easy to find out where the Wind God's Divine Consciousness was hiding, but gradually, he began to notice that something was wrong, and after searching Fengzun's sea of consciousness, Fengyun Wuji actually didn't find anything about the hiding place of the Wind God.

"Impossible!" Feng Yun Wuji said in disbelief, and searched again, this time, he found a little strange, in a very small memory group was hidden in the depths of consciousness by Feng Zun, and protected in various ways, due to the strength of consciousness per unit area, Feng Yun Wuji wasted the power of nine cows and two tigers, only to break the layers of prohibition, and directly read this memory piece.

When I saw this, I couldn't help but be stunned - this memory piece is a strong conscious suggestion: the wind god is dead, completely dead, and no longer exists...... I never want to recall anything related to him again.

"Hahaha...... ,How?Did you get what you want?" Feng Zun's voice turned into a storm that swept through the entire consciousness space.

Fengyun Wuji ignored him, and the huge divine consciousness searched the memory area of the sea of consciousness again, and soon found traces of memory cleanup.

"You've cleared that memory yourself!!" Fengyun Wuji said coldly, his chest full of anger.

"Hahaha......" Feng Zun just laughed wildly, and did not answer, the laughter was almost crazy, and there was a faint pleasure of revenge.

Obviously, he has a strong sense of hatred for the Wind God, and he doesn't want to think of anything related to him at all, and the hiding place of the Wind God is even more important.

Fengyun Wuji was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and said indifferently: "Don't be happy too early, I can't kill you, but I haven't said that I will return your freedom...... You will soon understand that freedom is more precious than what is unified. ”

With that, Fengyun Wuji ignored Feng Zun's angry roar and went straight out of Feng Zun's consciousness space.

"How?"

"He has forgotten that memory of himself, and in his sea of consciousness, he can't find the hiding place of the wind god's remnants, so he ......"

All the Wind Clan elders had gloomy expressions on their faces, and even Wind Sorrow was no exception.

"Now, I can only serve Princess Youruo as the patriarch first, and the matter of rescuing the patriarch can only be done later," Feng Weizi sighed, glanced at Feng Zun, who was motionless and dull on the ground, and raised his head and muttered.

"That's all there is to it......" the Wind Clan elders echoed.

"Elders, the war has subsided, and now it's time for this realm to open. Fengyun Wuji reminded.

"That's, that'...... In fact, even if it is not opened, in the current state of Fengzun, after three quarters of an hour, the realm will solve itself. Sanssouci replied.

After that, a group of elders beat their spirits, raised their palms above their heads, the mighty wind and sand drummed from all sides, and it was difficult to distinguish things when they opened their eyes, and after a roar in their ears, the wind and sand calmed down, the light soared, and the mountains and rivers came into their ears and eyes again.

In the void, Ximen Yibei stood with a sword, his face unchanged for thousands of years, and only one person made everyone in the field dare not act rashly - Ximen Yibei's strength really made everyone feel cold.

Farther away, the sword demon stood alone and unharmed, his green robe rolling up and down, and around him, bursts of gray mist lingered, faintly becoming the shape of a void universe.

Fengyun Wuji's gaze swept over the two of them, and then looked into the depths of the void, and his deep gaze seemed to penetrate the space, looking into the depths of infinity...... "Deity, take care of yourself......" Fengyun Wuji muttered to himself, his voice dispersed into the breeze blowing around him, and he dispersed one by one...... The rules of space are mysterious and unpredictable, and even if they are the same void, they are not compatible with each other.

It was pitch black, and there was nothing around In the void, the two bodies slowly drifted away in the void, it was Akaro and the war demon who were blasted into the void by Simon Yibei's sword.

Akaro's stray hair floated in the void, and there were no wounds on his body, but Akro was completely dead—the sword of the war demon cut through more than just the shadow he threw in...... The pale face of the war demon floated quietly not far from Akaro's side, his eyes were closed, his body was flowing slowly, and a stream of demonic qi burst out from the orifices of his body, swiggling in the void, and then submerged into the orifices of his body, and in the thick demonic qi, faces could be faintly seen.

In this young man's body, the broken soul is constantly being repaired with the shuttle of those demonic qi...... Ahh

Ahh......h , such a good sword, where can a fool like you use it, it's really a tyrannical thing!"

With that, the battle demon suddenly penetrated the sword body, and with a wave of his hand, the Asura Demon Sword roared sharply, turning into a long rainbow and slashing into Akaro's chest...... Click!~ Streams of cold air burst out from the Asura Demon Sword, and a trace of it slammed into Akaro's body, forming a huge piece of cold ice outside his body, and from a distance, in this void, it seemed that a huge iceberg was floating.

"Hahaha...... , this kind of sword is tailor-made for my war clan at all!" The war demon laughed wildly, the sleeves of his robe danced, his right hand flashed out, and there was a loud bang in the distance, the iceberg broke, and the Asura Demon Sword sank into the hands of the war demon with a wave of demonic energy several feet wide.

The rolling true yuan flowed into the body of the war demon through the Asura Demon Sword, and after a long time, the War Demon Cube opened its eyes, the essence in his eyes skyrocketed a few feet, and with a flick of his right hand, he cut out a spatial crack nearly a hundred zhang high in this void, and then strode into it and disappeared...... (Asura Demon Sword, a thing created for the Asura Demon Emperor, sucking blood, surnamed Han.) ）

(To be continued)