Chapter 650

"Let her go is the only way out for you..." Wang Feng looked at the man and said faintly, "because even if she died, I would revive her at the first time, including the destruction of her body because of you! Do you believe it? "

With Wang Feng's current cultivation strength, it's not difficult to reverse time and space, revive and reshape people and things in the first time.

"Besides, with me here, even if you want to blow yourself up, you can't!" Wang Feng stares at the black and thin man and sees the girl Qingdi who is strangled by him. He says, "sister Qingdi, you don't have to be afraid."

Qingdi's face was pale. Although she couldn't move, she blinked obediently. Two lines of clear tears suddenly spilled out of her eyes and ran down her cheeks.

"I know your means!" After a period of silence, the black skinny demon Xiu suddenly said, "now your accomplishments and identity are the first person in the eight universe... I know I can't escape when I was found by you today! But don't force me... Otherwise... I'll do my best to poison the soul, at least let the dark sky flow poison forever... Ha ha... "

That person a pair of triangle eyes, twinkle the meaning of craziness, the laughter again is extremely shrill, like ghost roar.

Soul poison is one of the most important words in people's hearts. As the name suggests, the so-called soul poison, of course, is mainly aimed at the soul. His spirit was infected by the soul poison, and was poisoned immediately, then decayed to the whole body, and the ashes could not fly in the twinkling of an eye.

This black thin demon Xiu is the seven heaven swallowing beasts, the Xuantian devil emperor, who escaped and disappeared for many years after being severely damaged by Wang Feng in the dark and secluded world.

In the first battle of Xuanyou, Xuantian was beheaded by Wang Feng, and then disappeared. It was led by Xuanyun, the demon of the whole Xuanyou world.

Xuantian is hiding in the abyss of Taixu between Xuanyou and Jicang. In an abandoned interface, he can recuperate in order to recover his cultivation strength. However, as soon as the cultivation has been restored, the great disaster of freedom has come ahead of time.

Xuantian had no choice but to change his appearance and mingle with the demons who had evacuated to tiandark cangyu. He followed them to tiandark cangyu.

At this time, his realm of cultivation is just the realm of Taichu. After he was severely damaged by Wang Feng, he cut down three of them, and their cultivation foundation fell to the divine realm.

After nearly two hundred years of cultivation, he has recovered to the original state of Taichu, but there is still a big gap compared with his almost ancient state of cultivation.

As soon as he swept away Xuantian's current cultivation state and thought about it, Wang Feng had already guessed the process or reason of Xuantian's coming here.

"If you come, you will come, and I don't intend to pursue the past. As long as you keep your duty, you will be able to fall in the dark sky. There's nothing you can't do... "Wang Feng said faintly:" I just don't understand. Why do you fight against Qingdi? Qingdi, she... Do you know her... "

"Of course I do!" After Wang Feng's voice fell, Xuantian angrily said: "and the boy..." and pointed to the nameless boy who was always with Qingdi. Xuantian then said: "it's him who found my true identity!"

For this nameless boy, Wang Feng can't guess his origin from the beginning to the end, because they met Feng Jia at the beginning. Fengjia didn't ask much about it. Wang Feng only let the youth and Qingdi stay together with qiuyiye, living in the alliance of heaven and taking care of each other.

Wang Feng discriminated between appearance and color, and finally suddenly thought of it and said, "well, sister Qingdi was originally related to the demons. It's reasonable that you know her... It's just this young man. He's human. Why do you..."

During the conversation, someone reported to all the people in tianamzong's house, and they also came immediately. A group of hundreds of strong men surrounded Xuantian, among which there were ancient masters.

This scene is very funny.

Wang Feng led by the strong, as if facing the enemy to encircle a too early realm of the devil, put anywhere, people snicker.

"Ah... Great... Great emperor..." Xuanyun demon master saw Xuantian and couldn't help crying out. At this time, Xuantian's cultivation was still lower than Xuanyun's, so although Xuantian was still illusory, he couldn't hide it from him.

This and Wang Feng separated a long way, then found the true appearance of Xuantian who was ready to escape, the reason is the same. After all, Wang Feng's cultivation level has reached the ancient times, so he can break all illusions only by seeing from afar.

"Xuantian, what the hell are you doing?" The phantom heart sinks a voice to shout a way. From the beginning to the end, although Xuantian was the demon emperor, he was only a subordinate in terms of cultivation strength and status in front of the magic heart and other heaven demon clan leaders.

"Son of a bitch, are you... Are you crazy?" Jing Huang spirit evil spirit extremely corrupt ground drinks a way. As the ancestor of the demon, in the face of this situation, Jinghuang can not help but be shocked and embarrassed.

The rest of the demons also began to scold Xuantian. They scolded Xuantian for not knowing whether he was alive or dead. They were against Wang Feng! Wild mouth a lie, stretch out a palm, want to clip head clip brain ground to clap past, but be blocked by Wang Feng.

"You put the flute first, everything is easy to say..." Wang Feng shook his head and wry smile, thinking that the reason has not been clear, and make such a big noise, people who don't know, thought it was a strong enemy suddenly arrived.

"In front of so many people, including your ancestors, I don't mind saying anything. Let bygones be bygones, as long as there is no big deal Wang Feng looked at the silent Xuantian and continued.

"Do you hear me? You bastard Wild see Xuantian speechless, suddenly angry, "we are here, you have a choice?"? Don't mention any other means to me. It's just soul poison. It's nothing! "

Xuantian hears the speech, and his body is shocked. At the moment, he looks at the wild, as if he is distinguishing the truth from the falsehood of his words.

"Alas..." Mingxu sighed, stepped forward and said to Xuantian: "the soul poison is just one of the absolute poisons of Tianmo. Although it's overbearing and insidious, it can't get out of the fence of the absolute poisons of Tianmo..." after turning his wrist, a small black bottle appeared in Mingxu's hand.

"I think you've known me for a long time. That's right. Your soul poison comes from our demon family. " Mingxu looked at Xuantian with a pale face and said: "although Tianmo Jue Du is a threat to the ancient people, it's not fatal, let alone soul poison. As gongzun said, if there's anything to be said in person, it's not only useless, but also ridiculous! "

As early as many years ago, under Mingxu's command, several heavenly demons, such as Mingdong of the heavenly demons' family, had sneaked into the Qing and Han Dynasties in order to refine the absolute poison of the heavenly demons, but they were annihilated by Wang Feng and the great gods of the Qing and Han Dynasties (for details, see Chapter 19 blood annihilation of the heavenly demons in volume 3).

I didn't expect that later, Mingxu or Tianmo Mingzu found a new way to develop Tianmo Jue poison. Xuantian got the news and begged many times. Xu yichongbao got one of the soul poisons from one of Mingxu's subordinates. After refining, he used it as a weapon for self-defense.

At this time, Xuantian, like an egg under Mount Tai, will be crushed by the falling mountain at any time. With the appearance of the name void, the soul poison he relied on could not produce the slightest threat.

With a sigh, Xuantian finally let go of the flute.

Wang Feng makes an empty move. He pulls the flute in front of him and waves his sleeves. A layer of divine splendor covers the flute, flowing like water and rippling like waves.

After a test, he found that the flute was normal. Wang Feng nodded and stopped. He gave the flute to Qiu Yiye.

So far, Wang Feng was a little relieved. If Xuantian puts all his eggs in one basket and tries to die together, even if it has no effect on the overall situation, it will inevitably lead to some troubles.

The light of the whole body was distorted, and Xuantian finally recovered its original appearance, but the black cloak that had been put on his body was never seen again.

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