Chapter 0890: A Thousand Years of Torture

Just a few minutes ago, Liu Feng had sworn that he must let Zhuge Yuanhong not survive or die. At that time, Zhuge Yuanhong didn't take Liu Feng's words to heart, because in his hands, there were hole cards that could definitely deter Liu Feng. This time, although Zhuge Yuanhong is desperate and puts life and death aside, if there is a chance to live, who doesn't want to cherish it?

According to his plan, after forcing Liu Feng Tianxuan and Shaoguang into the seven-star pattern through the women, he used the women as a threat to make Liu Feng dare not do anything to him, so that when the passage seal was opened, when the holy demon came, he would no longer be in danger. But everything was broken in an instant.

Zhuge Yuanhong's pupils flashed with intense horror, his eyes stared at the women who were already in the distance, his eyes fell on Liu Jiani's body, his eyes were incredible, how could he get rid of the soul control of the blood-colored cloth man? If it weren't for Liu Jiani's negligence, Zhuge Yuanhong would definitely not face the current situation. Cheng is also Liu Jiani, and defeat is also Liu Jiani.

After Zhuge Yuanhong's face twitched fiercely a few times, a blood-colored cloth man appeared in his hand, and a strange spell came out of his mouth, but Liu Jiani in the distance did not react at all, her eyes were staring at Zhuge Yuanhong with monstrous resentment at the moment. It was this evil demon that almost made himself an irreparable mistake.

If any sister is hurt because of herself, Liu Jiani will not be able to forgive herself in this life. The dim world, this space, is full of hatred that is as turbulent as waves.

Zhuge Yuanhong seemed to feel that he was already in the gap of the 10,000-year-old glacier, his body was almost freezing, he raised his eyes, and looked at Liu Feng in horror, he could feel the evil qi diffused from Liu Feng's body at this moment.

"No!" Zhuge Yuanhong's figure subconsciously retreated, his face kept changing sharply, he was very aware of the gap between his strength and Liu Feng, not to mention that he had paid thirty percent of his strength in order to lure Liu Feng into being fooled, and now the only seventy percent of his strength was not qualified to fight with Liu Feng at all.

At this time, Liu Ruomei's body adjusted, stood up again, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, raised her eyes and smiled at Liu Feng: "I'm fine." ”

Liu Feng immediately stared at Zhuge Yuanhong with cold eyes: "Come on!"

Zhuge Yuanhong's face twitched fiercely, and his heart spread with endless coldness, and suddenly the divine sword in Zhuge Yuanhong's hand bloomed with an incomparably bright and dazzling light, his eyes flashed and roared, and the human sword was one, like a streamer rushing towards the women in the distance, which was his only hope of escaping.

However, Liu Feng would not let him stage the same thing in front of him a second time. Zhuge Yuanhong's sword was extremely fast, and the other sword was even faster. Directly flashed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it landed behind Zhuge Yuanhong, and a sharp pain like a stinging light penetrated.

Zhuge Yuanhong's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately pulled out, and he was able to avoid Liu Feng's attack, and the divine sword in his hand immediately exploded, flashing with an incomparably brilliant brilliant cold light, the last fight!

Bang!bang......

In the sky above this ancient altar, the battle between the two peerless peak figures kept flashing and colliding, and the powerful aura spread out everywhere, impacting this heaven and earth.

"Killing Immortal Song, Erquan Reflecting the Moon!"

Liu Feng's voice was as cold as ice, and the sword was extremely cold, as if the cold light between this dim world shrouded the sky and the earth, like the light of the full moon covering the entire earth, and the cold sword intent froze all Zhuge Yuanhong's movements. In an instant, Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes revealed a strong sense of despair.

Boom! Boom!

The sword broke, Zhuge Yuanhong's body spurted out with a strong shock in the air, and the divine sword in his hand had broken into several pieces. Vulnerable. Until this moment, Zhuge Yuanhong still couldn't believe why a genius who appeared in the remnants of the Sword Sect, what qualifications did he have to be able to reach the strength of the Holy Demon Lord in such a short period of time, but the facts were in front of him.

The blood at the corner of Zhuge Yuanhong's mouth flowed, his eyes looked weakly at the five heaven-mending stones on the ancient altar below, and a strong unwillingness rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again: "Holy Demon Lord, I have failed you!" Zhuge Yuanhong's voice roared up to the sky, and his voice was full of pathos, reaching the sky.

At this moment, in the extreme north of the land of the gods, in the land of the gods, Yan Liangtian seemed to be aware of this change, his complexion changed, his eyes were lowered, and his eyes were also flashing with strong unwillingness, unwillingness!

"This heaven and earth must be ruled by the Holy Devil! No one can stop it...... No one can stop it!" Above the ancient altar, Zhuge Yuanhong looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes burst with a sense of death, he wanted to explode and die.

However, at this moment, Zhuge Yuanhong's voice stopped abruptly, his heart shook strongly, his face showed a look of shock, and he was shocked to find that his body could not move.

"No!"

Zhuge Yuanhong's heart roared violently, as if he was trying his best to break free. At this moment, Zhuge Yuanhong wanted to die, because he had lost any hope of escaping, if he didn't die, it would definitely be better to die than to die in the hands of Liu Feng. Zhuge Yuanhong's ears were still haunting Liu Feng's words that suppressed the monstrous hatred and anger, he couldn't survive, he couldn't die.

This is the price he wants Zhuge Yuanhong to pay, and between heaven and earth, the divine light spreads faintly. Zhuge Yuanhong's body couldn't move, let alone see, and above his head, a huge bowl with divine light appeared at this moment. The bowl exuded an incomparably mysterious aura, and the divine light flowed, as if there were bursts of ripples.

Swallowing Heaven Bowl, it was the Swallowing Heaven Bowl that suppressed Zhuge Yuanhong, making him unable to move for half a minute.

"You want to die?" Liu Feng asked lightly with an indifferent expression.

Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes did show longing, he longed to die happily. It's just that Liu Feng won't give him such a chance. With a wave of his hand, clusters of flames appeared in heaven and earth around Zhuge Yuanhong's side, with a destructive aura of flames, as if they were about to roast Zhuge Yuanhong's soul. At this moment, Zhuge Yuanhong's face was completely panicked, desperate and frightened.

Whoa......

Liu Feng's fingers flew out one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they completely submerged into Zhuge Yuanhong's body.

"These needles are here to save your life. Liu Feng said lightly: "When these flames are burned, they can save your life." It's just that some people are not willing to be lonely, and as soon as they encounter fire, they will drill in your body. ”

Zhuge Yuanhong's face was shocked and frightened, and his voice was almost exhausted: "Liu Feng! Killing people is just a nod thing, if you have the ability, you can kill me!"

Liu Feng glanced at Zhuge Yuanhong with an indifferent expression, the soul pain he brought to himself, even if he burned him for a hundred years, it was not enough to withstand it.

Whew, whew, whew......

The flames in the sky burst into flames in an instant, and they went towards Zhuge Yuanhong. Although the flames were fierce, they did not directly burn Zhuge Yuanhong's body, but directly scorched his soul. This is hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand times more intense than the pain of burning the flesh.

Liu Feng's control of the heat is extremely subtle, if there is less Zhuge Yuanhong, there will be less pain, and if there is more Zhuge Yuanhong, he will be unconscious. In this way, the sound of screams and wails resounded incessantly, filling the entire heaven and earth of the ancient altar. Every second, for Zhuge Yuanhong, is as long as a century.

Bathed in flames, unable to move for half a minute, he wailed and screamed as hard as he could.

"Kill me, kill me......" Zhuge Yuanhong's voice was full of pleading, he felt remorse for the first time in his life, why did he offend Liu Feng, why did he offend this demon. In the eyes of Zhuge Yuanhong at this moment, Liu Feng is the demon, the most cruel abyss demon, Zhuge Yuanhong's voice echoed through the heavens and the earth.

"Please...... Please...... Ah......" The more violent screams rang out, at this moment, the countless silver needles in Zhuge Yuanhong's body really began to swim, and the sharp pain in the heart like ten thousand ants devouring the heart made Zhuge Yuanhong almost faint, but he was on the front line before the coma, but he couldn't lose his mind for a long time, and his body seemed to be out of his control.

The screams between heaven and earth turned and drifted away with the wind, this is the price! From the moment Zhuge Yuanhong kidnapped the women, no matter what the final result was, and Zhuge Yuanhong's result could almost be said to have been decided, Liu Feng would definitely not let Zhuge Yuanhong die easily.

"It's only been less than ten minutes, and you can't bear it?" Liu Feng's voice sounded in Zhuge Yuanhong's mind like a demon: "This game has just begun, I promise, a hundred years...... No, you won't die for a thousand years. The words bombarded Zhuge Yuanhong's mind like thunder, and his mind completely collapsed in an instant.

1,000 years! If he had to endure such a thousand years of suffering, Zhuge Yuanhong could not imagine how dark and painful his next days would be? Zhuge Yuanhong's soul seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss. He wanted to cry out for mercy, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't even do it now.

Above his head, the light of the Heaven Swallowing Bowl had already covered and shrouded it, completely enveloping Zhuge Yuanhong in an instant. Suddenly, a divine light flashed, and Zhuge Yuanhong was directly included in the Heaven Swallowing Bowl. His fate is also fixed in the Heaven Swallowing Bowl, and in one of the spaces of the Heaven Swallowing Bowl, there will be a figure that has been tortured endlessly, at least for a thousand years.

When Zhuge Yuanhong's body disappeared into the Heaven Swallowing Bowl, this piece of heaven and earth regained a sense of tranquility. The breeze blew and swept away Zhuge Yuanhong's screams that were still echoing in mid-air. The light of the Sky Swallowing Bowl flashed lightly, and it shrank sharply and fell into Liu Feng's palm, and Liu Feng's figure floated to the ground.