Although Hua Yunzheng's current cultivation has broken through to the Triple Heaven of the Spirit Body Realm, Hua Yunzheng asked himself, with this kind of combat power, he would be able to draw with Tuoba Fei at most, but Tuoba Fei was directly killed by one of the sword qi sacrificed by Gu Feng?

In this way, if it were him, he would definitely end up the same?

How can Hua Yunzheng, who has always been arrogant, accept it?

"I said a long time ago, even if you cultivate for another lifetime, you won't be able to surpass him. □Tomato small ▽☆◇ said net. ☆ ”

Su Futu didn't even look at Hua Yunzheng, but the meaning of his words was directed at Hua Yunzheng.

Then Su Futu looked at the Conjuring Ancestor and said lightly, "How about it, Zhao Wuyi, it's still too late for you to admit defeat now, don't say that I haven't given you a chance!"

"Throw in the towel?"

The Conjuring Ancestor suddenly sneered, "Ghost Su, when have you ever seen me Zhao Wuyi voluntarily admit defeat?"

"Hahahaha, since that's the case, then I'll sit and wait for you to send those ten ground-level stone puppets to the door. △☆○Tomato small ◇ said net. □" Su Futu laughed, flicked his sleeves, and his figure immediately turned into a white light, gradually blending into the void, and finally disappeared completely.

"Ancestor, I ......" the corners of Hua Yunzheng's mouth were astringent.

"What, scared?"

The Conjuring Ancestor looked indifferent, looked at the square below, and sneered, "He just relied on a sword qi given by the Sword God without crying to burst out with such a powerful power, and besides, you haven't fought with him yet, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Don't cry the sword qi of the sword god?"

Hua Yunzheng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly erupted with monstrous anger, gritted his teeth, and roared fiercely, "Don't cry Sword God !!"

As for the culprit who directly wiped out his sect with a single sword, Hua Yunzheng would never forget this blood debt even if he turned into ashes!

Of course, Hua Yunzheng knew that his cultivation, even if it was another hundred years, he might not be the opponent of the Sword God, so he could only keep this blood debt in his heart, so that he could personally take revenge one day in the future.

Although the day of revenge is far away. ▽Fan○ eggplant▽□ net. △But since you have a goal, why be afraid of wind and rain in all directions?

"As for your bet with that guy, just let it go, it's better to ...... Find an opportunity to kill him!" The Soul Conjuring Ancestor's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a deep voice, "If it really doesn't work, then go to the Desolate Zen Blood Pool and kill him again." ”

"But my strength ......," Hua Yunzheng frowned. For the first time, I was a little worried.

The Conjuring Ancestor suddenly turned around and stared straight at Hua Yunzheng. "Are you scared?"

"No, I didn't, I just ......" Hua Yunzheng couldn't say what he felt in his heart, in short, he subconsciously felt that if he really faced that guy, he might win less and lose more.

"You're scared. The Conjuring Ancestor said affirmatively this time, his tone was cold, "It seems that the plan is going to be advanced." ”

"Plan?" Hua Yunzheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his head to look at the Soul Conjuring Ancestor. "Dare to ask the ancestor, is it ...... What's the plan?"

"Hey, hey. ”

However, the Conjuring Ancestor just sneered and did not explain out loud, and finally glanced at the Red Lotus Square and said lightly, "Go back first." □Tomatoes▽△□net. ▽”

Burst...... Black mist surging. The Spiritist Banner gradually sank and fell into the clouds, until it disappeared completely, and the figure of the Spiritist Ancestor disappeared into the clouds.

"Yes. ”

Hua Yunzheng bowed in response, but his gaze at the thin figure in the square had become extremely fierce.

Swish.

Then Hua Yunzheng didn't stay long. Disappeared into the clouds with the Conjuring Ancestor.

......

Sacrificing the world-destroying sword qi that the god of death gave to him, and killing Tuoba Fei, Mo Yue and others in one fell swoop, it was completely in Gu Feng's expectations.

But the mental energy consumed by this move was too great, and Gu Feng's face was already pale.

Moreover, Gu Feng knew very well that the sword he had just sacrificed had shocked the other martial artists who were watching, but if he waited for those martial artists to react, he knew that he could only use this sword. 番▽○ eggplant small ◇☆ said net. ○ will definitely rush to attack and kill, and there will undoubtedly be more trouble at that time.

"Let's go!"

So Gu Feng decisively snorted lightly, waved his palm, and chose to leave the Red Lotus Square first.

"Hurry up. The nine-colored deer also reminded him in time.

Immediately, Lin Taiqing, Zhang Sanbao and others glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to stay, and left the square one after another.

And by the time the onlookers and fighters reacted, Gu Feng and his party had completely disappeared into Red Lotus Square.

A great war ended.

......

Gu Feng and his party galloped all the way, not daring to stop at all.

A day later, Gu Feng and the others had already walked out of the realm of the Fengyang family, and there were no warriors or fighters behind them to pursue, so it was safe for the time being.

"Let's take a break here. ”

Gu Feng was the first to walk into a rocky hill, stopped, and then sat down directly on a rock with a pale face.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you alright?"

Seeing this, Lin Taiqing, Zhang Sanbao and others hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. ”

Gu Feng shook his head, looked up at Lin Taiqing, Dong Qingxuan and the others, and grinned, "If you have anything you want to ask, don't hold back, just ask." ”

Teng Shaohuang, Pei Hao and others looked at each other, and they all smiled.

Zhang Sanbao was the first to suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked directly, but the question he asked made Lin Taiqing, Dong Qingxuan and the others couldn't help but roll their eyes, "Brother Feng, how did you, how did you turn the Dream Saintess into your maid?"

"Zhang Sanbao!"

Meng Cangyue gritted her teeth and glared at Zhang Sanbao fiercely when she heard it.

"Why do you want to rebel, don't you?"

Zhang Sanbao suddenly became arrogant, and glared at Meng Cangyue, "Do you still dare to call me by my name? Don't you know that I and your master are brothers? Since you are my brother's slave, you are naturally also my Zhang Sanbao's slave, if you are disrespectful to me, be careful that I will punish and serve." ”

"You ......" Meng Cangyue was suddenly speechless with anger!

Lin Taiqing, Teng Shaohuang and others all laughed, this Zhang Sanbao is really a living treasure, and where Zhang Sanbao is there, he will never be cold.

"Alright. Gu Feng also smiled, then glanced at Meng Cangyue, and said lightly, "She has to be my maid, and I can't do it if I don't agree, so ......"

"What?"

Zhang Sanbao glared at him and shouted loudly, feeling cold in his heart, "Or did she take the initiative to be your maid?"

Lin Taiqing, Teng Shaohuang and others were stunned and speechless when they heard this.

They always thought that it was Gu Feng who forced Meng Cangyue to become a maid with strong means, but they didn't expect that the truth was that the Dream Saint had to be a maid?

"God, why didn't such a good thing come to me?" Zhang Sanbao was heartbroken and wept, of course, all for pretend.