Chapter 1677



"I kill without consequence!"

Feng Wuchen's words caused a million times the critical damage to Tiansha.

Feng Wuchen's decisive killing directly shocked the evil venerable Tiansha.

"If you don't kill him, the consequences will be more serious. Killing him will at least shock the Wushuang Temple, so that they don't dare to act rashly." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

While speaking, Feng Wuchen walked towards Yang Wei step by step.

"Feng... Lord Feng really killed Sen Luo!" Yang Tianya's eyes widened, and his heart became more and more panic.

Killing Sen Luo, Yang Tianya knew what it meant.

"It's over... Lord Feng killed Sen Luo! Offended the Wushuang Temple, our Shuiyun Palace is finished!" Yang Buhuo was extremely frightened and his mind went blank.

Feng Wuchen grabbed from the air and forcibly took Sen Luo's storage ring.

"The spoils must be very rich." Feng Wuchen said excitedly in his heart, and couldn't wait to see what treasures were in the storage ring of the Divine Sovereign.

But before you watch it, you have to get things done first.

"You... What do you want to do? Don't come here, don't come here!" Seeing Feng Wuchen's eyes, Yang Wei was extremely frightened, and when he saw Feng Wuchen walking over, he was even more frightened.

"You sent someone to kill me, what do you think I want?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

Yang Wei shuddered and said in horror, "Don't... don't kill me, don't kill me, I know I'm wrong."

"Knowing mistakes can improve a lot." Feng Wuchen nodded.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Yang Wei nodded again and again, heaving a sigh of relief.

Being able to save his life is more important than anything else. As long as he survives, there are more opportunities for revenge.

"Unfortunately, it doesn't work for me! Wrong is wrong! There is no chance to repent!" Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, Yang Weigang's relieved heart was suspended again.

Feng Wuchen is the rhythm to play Yang Wei to death.

"Don't! Don't kill me! Lord Feng, I beg you! Forgive me this time!" Yang Wei kowtowed in horror and begged for mercy.

"Stinky boy! Don't be too arrogant! You killed the guardian of the Wushuang Temple, and the Wushuang Temple will not forgive you!" Yang Gouqiang endured his fear and moved out of the Wushuang Temple to suppress Feng Wuchen.

"Does this have anything to do with you? Wushuang Temple spares me, it has nothing to do with you, you should take care of yourself." Feng Wuchen said disdainfully, not afraid of Wushuang Temple.

When the words fell, the Dragon Divine Sword in Feng Wuchen's hand mercilessly swiped across Yang Wei's neck, completely ignoring Yang Wei's plea for mercy.

Yang Wei's body was shocked, his eyes widened, and the breath of death was so clear!

A bloodstain appeared, followed by a spurt of blood.

Yang Wei died on the spot, his bleak eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

"Wei'er!" Yang Gou cried out in horror and grief.

"You don't need to shout, you will be able to see him soon." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and Sen Leng's eyes swept to the sad and angry Yang Gou.

"Stinky boy! This old man is fighting with you!" Yang Gou, who was furious, endured serious injuries and rushed up with a roar.

"No!" The third elder hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that the furious Yang Gou didn't listen at all, and rushed towards Feng Wuchen like a madman.

"Beyond one's own strength!" Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"laugh!"

As the sword light flickered, a stream of blood sprayed out, and Yang Gou's head fell to the ground.

Feng Wuchen unceremoniously took Yang Wei and Yang Gou's storage ring, which was his trophy.

"Would you like to die too?" Long Shenjian pointed at the third elder, Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his murderous aura caused the third elder to collapse directly to the ground.

Feng Wuchen took three people in one breath, how could the third elder dare to act rashly?

"Palace Master Yang, you can solve the rest by yourself." Feng Wuchen looked at Yang Tianya and said.

"Thank you Lord Feng for your help, otherwise our Shuiyun Palace will be destroyed today! Lord Feng is the savior of our Shuiyun Palace!" Yang Tianya quickly clasped his fists and bowed his thanks.

"You're welcome, frankly speaking, I also have a little responsibility for this. If I don't tell the story of the soul bone, Yang Wei will not be able to send someone to monitor it, and it won't happen." Feng Wuchen said lightly. .

"Master Feng, you saved Mei'er once again. Thank you very much." Yang Mei'er quickly respectfully said.

"Miss Yang, you don't need to thank me, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be in danger." Feng Wuchen shook his head.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "I am afraid this is just the beginning. Once Sen Luo dies, the Wushuang Temple will definitely send someone to investigate the matter."

"This is also what this old man worries about the most. The Peerless Temple is a major force in the Star Soul Realm, and it is far from being able to compete with the Shuiyun Palace." Yang Buhuo said solemnly, his old face was very solemn, and his heart was extremely worried.

"What should I do now?" Yang Meier asked worriedly.

Yang Tianya frowned, obviously not having a good plan.

"Don't worry, those who know about this will disappear from the world, and no one will leak half a sentence." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and the Dragon Divine Sword suddenly burst out, instantly piercing the third elder's chest.

The third elder looked at his chest in horror, unable to believe that he could not escape death.

Feng Wuchen did not let go of the storage ring of the third elder.

Yang Tianya and the others didn't say anything. After all, people were killed by Feng Wuchen, and Feng Wuchen had the right to collect their storage ring.

"Palace Master, spare your life! Lord Feng, spare your life! We will never say it!"

"Palace Master, the disciple swears that he will never reveal half a word!"

"Palace Master, we know it's wrong! We are all instructed by the Young Master and the Second Elder, and we don't care about our business!"

The disciples who followed the third elder all knelt down in panic and begged for mercy.

"Lock them all up!" Yang Tianya shouted coldly.

Ren Tianxing immediately led the dozens of disciples down.

"In this way, even if the Wushuang Temple knew that Sen Luo was killed, it would not suspect Shuiyun Palace. As for the soul bone, we can only let Miss Yang go to the Chamber of Commerce to hide first. You can just say that you don't know about it at all. ." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"That's the only way to do it now, thank you Lord Feng for reminding me!" Yang Tianya quickly thanked him, finally feeling relieved.

"Pong!"

Feng Wuchen mobilized the black fire, and with a wave of his hand, four black flames burst out, and in almost an instant, the four corpses were devoured.

The terrifying black flame terrified everyone.

"Palace Master Yang, don't forget to deal with the traces of the fight, so as not to be seen by the people of the Wushuang Temple." Feng Wuchen reminded.

"Don't worry, Lord Feng." Yang Tianya nodded.

"Let's go." Feng Wuchen said, can't wait to go back to see today's spoils.

What Feng Wuchen lacks the most right now is cultivation resources, and he hopes that the four storage rings will not disappoint him.

"The storage ring of the powerful gods is still the guardian of the unparalleled temple. There must be a lot of top-quality gods! Breaking through the realm of gods is not far away!" The more Feng Wuchen thought about it, the more excited he became.