Tens of thousands of miles away from the shore of the North Sea, somewhere in the void, two figures, one green and one black, were really facing each other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Fengzihua, are you just like that? I don't remember when you Fengzihua can reach the point where your son is killed and indifferent!"

Shangguan Xiu's face had a trace of weird gloom, but more of it was unwilling, seeing that Chu Mo was about to die in his own hands, and the Qinghu that was very likely to be a Dao weapon was about to fall into his hands, but in the end, it came to naught.

Unwilling, but it seems so helpless!

Fengzihua's face turned a little blue, and the slender nails on his clenched fists were deeply sunk into it, with a hint of scarlet and white.

"What do you want to say!"

Don't say that the wind void cliff is his own son, just saying that the temptation of that instrument is enough to make him crazy, if you say that this wind painting doesn't care in his heart, it's impossible!

Shangguan Xiu snorted coldly, and a cold murderous aura flashed on his gloomy face: "Kill my sect disciples, destroy my foundation, and now kill you, not to mention that he has that weapon, just that, he must die!"

"Death?" Feng Zihua sneered, looking at Shangguan Xiu's eyes with a hint of contempt, if it weren't for Chu Mo, how could he say a word to this Shangguan Xiu?

"The Elixir Hall is intertwined in it, and there is an escort from the Yuan Infant Master, facing the mysterious Elixir Hall, as well as the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, even if you and I join forces, we can't shake a trace of it, die?

Shangguan Xiu was stunned, and then a touch of unwillingness flashed on his face: "Is this the end of it? If this matter spreads, won't it make me wait for the two major sects to lose face in this northern region?"

There are two dignified eight-grade sects, and the two great Jindan consummation masters are surrounded but there is no way to do it, and now he can't even take revenge, not only Shangguan Xiu. Even Fengzi Painting knows that if this matter spreads, the two floors of Xinghai Tianya will be difficult to gain a foothold in this northern region!

"Forget it?" Feng Zihua sneered, with an unprecedented murderous aura in his eyes: "Since he Chu Mo dares to kill my son, he will slaughter the elders of my sect." Then he has to pay for it, since I can't wait to kill him, but don't mean that no one can touch him!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Xiu seemed to have thought of something incredible, and his cold eyes shrank suddenly, with unprecedented shock, and even his voice trembled a little: "You, do you want to 、、、?"

Crazy, must be crazy. Even if he is crazy and perverted, he is far from doing such a thing, how can he contact those people?

Could it be that this Fengzi painting is not afraid of being condemned by God?

"Yes, we can't afford to mess with the people in the Elixir Hall, but it doesn't mean that no one dares to offend him!" At this moment, Fengzi still has the gentle and elegant demeanor of the past. His eyes were full of the crazy yin owl, as if he had changed a person.

"You're crazy!" heard this. Even Shangguan Xiu, who was a consummate Jindan, couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, looking at that Shangguan Xiu's face was full of horror and strangeness: "If half of the resources of the sect can be exchanged for Chu Mo's life, but don't forget, it's not just as simple as asking them to help, a city, the souls of hundreds of thousands of mortal monks." Aren't you afraid that your move will be countered by the Heavenly Dao?"

100,000 lives, at this moment, Shangguan Xiu's eyes seemed to have a tragic scene like Shura's hell.

It was a large city of hundreds of thousands of people, and death, despair, and devastation enveloped it. Blood turned the entire city into a sea of blood, and desperate and unwilling wails continued to wail over the entire city.

Even if he is ruthless and vicious, but at this moment, he can't help but feel a little frightened, hundreds of thousands of names, how can this Fengzi painting be done?

"Crazy?" Feng Zihua sneered: "Fengxu Cliff is my only son, since this Chu Mo dares to kill my only son, then he must be prepared for this, that city, hundreds of thousands of lives, if they want to blame, then blame that Chu Mo!

"What's more, are you really willing to give up that unknown Dao weapon? You Shangguan Xiu is not a person who can give away that Dao weapon for a group of ants!" Looking at that Shangguan Xiu, Fengzihua's face was full of sneers.

"I 、、、" A look of hesitation flashed on Shangguan Xiu's face, if it was just because Chu Mo killed the people of the Xinghai Sect, he would definitely not be like this, but the moment he heard the word Dao weapon, Shangguan Xiu's face suddenly hesitated.

That's a Dao weapon, with Heavenly Dao Consciousness: the magic weapon of Dao breath, how can he not be moved?

"The people of the Ghost Sea are a bunch of crazy people, and trading with them is like dealing with death, I need to think about it、、、" Shangguan Xiu lowered his head and was silent.

As the wind painting said, maybe this strategy is extremely vicious, but compared to that weapon, it seems so difficult to choose.

"The road of cultivating immortals is accompanied by countless battles and killings, no matter who it is, even if it is a group of ants, you must be ready to kill and be killed, Dao weapon, I am bound to win!"

Looking at Shangguan Xiu, whose face was uncertain, a sneer of disdain flashed on Feng Zihua's face, and when he threw down this sentence, the whole person turned into a green rainbow and disappeared in this void.

"Daoqi!" Looking at the departing Fengzi painting, the tangled color on Shangguan Xiu's face became more and more solemn, and then as if he had made up his mind, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in those cold eyes!

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On the shore of the North Sea, at this moment, two roads, a man and a woman, were standing quietly, and in front of them, a white back was running away.

That white shadow is Chu Mo, this man and a woman, it is the two of Xu Nian and An Suyi!

"Let's go!" After a long time, when looking at Chu Mo's back completely disappearing on the shore of the North Sea, a bewitching man dressed in a red splendid mink with a lazy meaning said softly.

As if she hadn't heard Xu Nian's words, An Suyi was not unmoved, but just stood there quietly, her face still with a trace of dissatisfaction and grievance: "For a waste who is no more than a golden pill, you actually murdered me, don't you give me an explanation?"

The footsteps that were about to be taken stopped, and the bewitching man Xu Nian turned the one that was enough to charm all living beings, with a hint of a smile on his face: "The waste of Jindan Yizhong? In three years, from the innate to Jindan, such a person can still be regarded as waste?"

An Suyi was slightly stunned, but soon her face was filled with a trace of dissatisfaction: "He may be a genius, but it is not enough for you to shelter like this, tell me, what is it for?"

"For what?" Xu Nian's bewitching eyes had a strange glint in them: "Perhaps, it's because he has what I want!" )