Chapter 690: Cutting the Wind and Righteousness

In the face of this punch, the wind was shocked, and he hurriedly wanted to resist, but Si Cheng's speed was so fast, and it exploded after an instant.

"Bang!"

A loud bang sounded in the air, and the wind was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

"Young Master!

Seeing this scene, the three old men were shocked, they didn't expect Feng Dong to be blown away without any suspense, and hurriedly chased in the direction where Feng Dong was flying.

Feng Dong just entered the Holy Venerable and died, even if he was the body of the Wind Spirit, even if his strength was much stronger than the ordinary Holy Venerable Initial Realm, but in the face of Si Cheng, it was still not enough.

"Dad!

Si Cheng didn't have time to care about the flying wind, and hurriedly ran towards Si Honglie and Si Ling.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Si Cheng was stunned for half an hour, what kind of scene was this, Si Honglie was sitting on the ground with blood flowing.

Si Ling was no better, he was covered in blood, and the wounds were shocking, and the most unbearable thing for him was Wu Daoxin lying on the ground.

At this time, Wu Daoxin no longer has the breath of life, this disciple he accepted in the Dragon Yuan Realm, this person who has been deaf and dumb for more than ten years, has been insulted and looked down upon by countless people, and now he is finally willing to come to the bitter end, but he is separated from his yin and yang like this.

"Dad! Cheng'er is late!"

Si Cheng knelt on the ground with a thud, his eyes were red, and a trace of bright red tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, these were bloody tears, because at this time, Si Cheng's heart was bleeding.

Si Honglie smiled slightly, stretched out his remaining left hand, and stroked Si Cheng's cheek, this is his son, he will almost never see him again, now he wants to touch it well, so that this feeling will remain in his heart forever.

"Cheng'er, leave us alone, go and help Hua'er, there is also a Feng family's Saint Venerable Realm powerhouse inside!"

"Feng family?" Si Cheng was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Feng Shang and the young man of the Feng family who died in his hands.

"Feng family, our Si Cheng and you don't share the sky!" Si Cheng roared in his heart, his fists squeaked, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the blood flowed.

After a long time, Si Chengcai gradually subsided, and since he has cultivated the Tao, he has seen and heard much more than before, if it was before, in the face of such a scene, I am afraid that he would not be able to support it for a long time, and he even had the heart to die.

In Hongzhu Village, more than a dozen of the more than 20 Dao Transformation Realms such as Si Changkong died, and the remaining dozen or so people had no strength to fight again, and the righteous elder snorted coldly and pursued inside.

But at this moment, the painting lying on the ground suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the righteous old, and the righteous old also frowned, but he didn't expect this girl to be dead, so he snorted coldly and smashed it down directly with a punch.

"Bang!"

With a punch, the painting snorted and flew again, at this time she used the last trace of strength, but she could only block such a short time.

And this scene happened to fall in the eyes of Si Cheng, who rushed over, and suddenly shouted angrily, and blasted towards the righteous old man with a punch, and the righteous old man who was proud in his heart suddenly changed his expression, and a dangerous aura surged from behind.

Looking back, I saw a huge giant fist roaring through the air, at this moment, the righteous old man was shocked, when did a master appear in this place, and he looked like a powerful one.

In a hurry, the righteous old threw a punch, and his fists slammed into each other in the air.

"Tom tom!"

The righteous old man retreated in a panic, and did not stop until he took dozens of steps, and his face also showed a solemn expression, but he didn't expect that the person who came this time was not weaker than himself, and even a little stronger.

"Death!"

Si Cheng drank heavily, and now his mind is full of one thought, that is, to kill all these people, Dao Xin died, his father, Si Ling was seriously injured, Jiangshan, and Hua'er did not know whether they were alive or dead, these were their relatives, and they fell in front of their eyes one by one.

made his heart angry and abnormal, and the monstrous anger could no longer be suppressed at this moment, and he took out the red blood sword, which was a sword slash.

"Boom!"

The huge fire dragon roared out, and even the space trembled slightly, and a fiery red strip turned into nothingness under this sword.

The Red Blood Sword is an immortal weapon, and combined with its own divine power, it can also be called his strongest sword, even several times more powerful than the true dragon descending into the world.

"Not good!"

In the face of such a powerful sword, Yi Lao's eyes were suddenly round, and his face changed wildly, he had no doubt that if this sword was slashed on himself, it would definitely not be easy.

"The wind is out!"

At the moment of emergency, the righteous old man sent the strongest blow, at this moment, he did not dare to slack off, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Boom!"

A sword roared, and all the wind blades were wiped out under this sword, and the powerful fire dragon roared and slashed directly towards the righteous elder.

"Ahh

The screams gradually disappeared, but Si Cheng didn't intend to let go, and the next moment, he appeared next to the righteous elder, his red eyes hatefully looking at the righteous elder on the ground.

At this moment, the righteous elder was scared, looked at Si Cheng who had almost lost his mind in horror, and shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, I am a member of the Feng family, and I will ...... when the time comes."

"Flutter!"

Before Yi Lao finished speaking, Si Cheng slashed down with a sword without hesitation, and Yi Lao gradually lost his luster in his incredible gaze, and finally died.

"I will also kill the people of the Feng family, and my company swears here that I will kill all the people of the Feng family!"

Si Cheng gasped, and after a long time, his mood slowly calmed down, and then he walked towards the painting, which was already dying at this time, with only a trace of extremely faint breath.

Then he looked at the figures lying in a pool of blood all around, Si Cheng trembled, grandfather, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, these are all his closest relatives, but now, most of them are separated from his yin and yang.

The wind outside was blown away by Si Cheng's punch, and the four members of the Lei family let Xiaopang stay in place, and the other three followed behind the three old men of the Feng family, and quickly surrounded the wind and a few people.

Feng Dong wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the four members of the Lei family, and their faces were directly gloomy.

"Okay! Very good! Lei family! I remember you in the wind! Let's go!"

The wind movement is inviolable, that is, the wind shadow leaves instantly, and the three old men behind him also frowned, and disappeared with the wind.

"The Wind Shadow Technique of the Feng Family is really extraordinary, let's go!" Lei Shuo sighed, because at this moment, the other three had already lost their figures, and they couldn't even find out with their divine sense.

This war can be said to be extremely tragic, both outside and inside have been destroyed, but Si Cheng doesn't care about this, all he cares about is his relatives.

At this moment, Si Cheng felt extremely lonely, his relatives left him like this, but now he is powerless, the pain in his heart can be imagined, he can't wait to die instead of them.

But it seemed so late, if he could come back earlier, this kind of thing would not have happened, and Si Cheng, who had a gloomy expression, was filled with deep guilt in his heart.