This emotional change is a little.
But it can't be denied that this change has occurred. The evil Buddha can't hold on. From cracking to panic, he stares and grins
"You can't kill me, I'm dead, this family must die! We have a contract. This family has worshipped me since our ancestors... "
Blood stains appeared on the evil Buddha's hands, which were injured by the traceless sword. He didn't expect that Chifeng could really hurt him. At first, the sword was really painless and itchless. He thought that the little devil had such ability in front of him. Unexpectedly, he just detected his reality.
The real strength has just begun. The evil Buddha naturally wants to beg for mercy in other ways, otherwise it will be fatal. He doesn't want to die. As long as he breaks through the last line of defense, he will be finished.
That's into the heart.
Even if he is practicing, his heart will be damaged.
But the evil Buddha was shouting what he thought was the most important thing. The last card, the little devil remained unmoved and continued to increase his strength. The evil Buddha had put out his greatest strength to resist, but his strength was also disintegrating. If Chifeng didn't stop, he would really die today!
"What's the matter with you! Didn't you hear me? I'm dead, and the Lu family is finished. Do you understand? They die, I'm fine, but if I die, they must be over! "
"This is the contract I made with the ancestors of the Lu family. Are you a mage or not? Do you care about the lives of those people?"
Evil Buddha has never seen such a mage. If an employer doesn't have an employer, it's fighting!
When Chifeng beat out his employer just now, he didn't think much about it and thought it didn't matter. Now he's watching, there's nothing wrong. This guy doesn't care at all.
If others don't care, it's OK, but the Lu family doesn't care, he's over
"Didn't you just say we were the same? How do you say I'm a mage? Besides, I've never been a mage! You think so. What do they have to do with me? Or do you think I'll believe everything you say? "
Chi Feng doesn't believe the evil Buddha's words at all. At least she doesn't believe it in her face. At most, she will have some doubts in her heart. However, Chi Feng has some doubts in her heart.
I have my own estimation of how far the traceless sword can hurt.
But others don't know Chi Feng's idea. No matter Jiang Xinrui or Wan Feng, the evil Buddha is not a little angry when he hears this. His anxious eyes are red and his own strength will be hollowed out. To know how much strength he has gathered forward to resist the traceless sword, how little strength can't be used, that is, how much has dissipated.
These are all his accomplishments. They are all scattered. He is a waste.
"Ah... Kid, if I die, I will never let you go!"
The evil Buddha used great strength, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and the traceless sword in his hand approached again, which had pierced his chest.
At this time, a man suddenly stumbled in outside the gate and rushed towards Chi Feng, as if to interrupt Chi Feng's spell.
Chi Feng naturally felt the situation behind him and frowned slightly. Before Chi Feng reached out, Wan Feng raised her hand and took out the sword. It was not like hurting him, but it must not affect Chi Feng.
As long as Chifeng doesn't want to stop, no one can come.
The man saw that he couldn't interrupt. His eyes were scarlet and he knelt down to Chifeng