Peerless Killing God

Chapter 127 Abandon Yourself!

Qiankun Continent, Zhongzhou!In Soul Devouring Hall, the headquarters of the extremely mysterious Tianhun Pavilion, on a huge throne made entirely of purple-black Ten Thousand Years Crystal, a white-haired man exuding an aura of indifference stood behind his back.

He stood quietly like this, but as if he was stepping on the sky, his eyes were slightly closed, but he seemed to know the affairs of the world, and this person was recognized as the number one powerhouse in the Qiankun Continent, the master of the Tianhun Pavilion, His cultivation base has long been unmatched by anyone.

"My lord, what you ordered, my subordinates have already done it! The Heavenly Soul Sword has recognized its master, and Hunshang is carrying out the follow-up mission." Looking at the white-haired man with his back turned to him, in the eyes of the old man Tianqi, his cultivation base was extremely terrifying. At this moment, Ni Cangtian reported to his master like a slave.

"Where is the little girl's Heavenly Soul that I want!" As the extremely cold voice came from the white-haired man's mouth, Ni Cangtian's body trembled, and then he said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the little girl's Heavenly Soul is already here!" This sky-buttering jade is in it!"

After finishing speaking, in the palm of Ni Cangtian's hand appeared a sky-bending jade exuding gentle light, and it was actually a pure and natural jade.

With a wave of the palm, the Butian Jade disappeared instantly and appeared in the hands of the white-haired man.Seeing this scene, Ni Cangtian immediately bent down and exited the Soul Eater Hall, and then "Boom!" the door of the hall made of Wannian cold crystal directly closed up.

"You and I are destined to have only one existence!" Looking down at Butianyu, he murmured, a playful smile slowly appeared on the white-haired man's face that had been expressionless for thousands of years.

In the Zhenhun Hall of Zhanmeng College, when the Dragon Soul Jade gently rubbed Long Feng's cheeks, a miraculous scene was discovered. Long Feng, who was roaring violently and wildly, became completely quiet at this moment, and even the monstrous devilish energy At this moment, it seems that all of them have disappeared.

"Ling'er!" Muttering in his mouth, Long Feng stretched out his hand to gently touch the Dragon Soul Jade. At this moment, a touch of tenderness appeared in Long Feng's eyes, this is the tenderness of a demon!

In Long Feng's mind, at this moment Long Feng's consciousness is constantly struggling, and the consciousness that belongs to the devil is gradually disappearing.

At this moment, Long Feng is not awake, otherwise he would be really surprised, because a simple ring in his mind is emitting a faint light, and this light is quickly suppressing the consciousness that belongs to Long Fengmo , and this was also because Long Feng could struggle to wake up.

Finally, when the Hunyuan Yijue in Long Feng's body was also activated, Long Feng really woke up from the demon. When the black like ink on his body faded and the demon energy dissipated, everyone unanimously agreed from the heart. I breathed a sigh of relief.

Did not speak, nor any action.Long Feng carefully put the Dragon Soul Jade on his neck against his chest, and then the figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking at Long Feng who left, the hearts of the crowd could not be calmed down for a long time. Today's battle can be described as earth-shattering. The Heavenly Soul Sword was born, and a hundred experts from the Xuantian Union descended. All the powerful and terrifying were killed by him with one blow.

Today, everyone remembered one person, and that was Long Feng!This man who is crazy about love and obsessed with love!
"Finally! But there is something strange about this matter. It seems that the secrets in this kid are beyond our imagination to recover so quickly after being enchanted." After a sigh of relief, Cang Ming thought of this and said slowly.

"I also thought of this, but now our focus is not on this, but to deal with the funeral, and we must be careful of the Xuantian Union's revenge, after all, they have killed more powerful people than us, and what to do with the Heavenly Soul Sword Deal with it!" Lin Ya, the law enforcement elder, didn't care about Long Feng's secrets, what he cared about was what to do next.

"The Heavenly Soul Sword has recognized its owner. This is determined by fate. We don't have to force it. As for the Xuantian Union who wants to take revenge, we don't need to be afraid!" Waving his hand, Tian Lao's voice fell, and his figure also changed from the original disappeared as if it never appeared.

Soon, the entire Zhanmeng Academy became busy, everyone was dealing with the funeral affairs, but the Soul-Suppressing Hall was still as quiet as water, as if they didn't know anything about what happened outside.

Three days later, in the courtyard of Long Feng's pavilion in the South Courtyard, Long Feng, who was full of white hair, was sitting on the ground at this moment. He kept pouring a pot of strong wine into his mouth. The peerless genius of the past, the No. 1 who desperately defeated the Dragon Emperor is gone forever.

And it was all because of one person, just one word, but this was enough for Long Feng.

Hot spirits flowed down his throat, and the fiery feeling spread to every corner of his body again. Bang, the empty flagon was thrown aside, and Long Feng, who was full of beard and scum, reached out his hand mechanically to continue to take out the flagon. Only then did I realize that I had run out of spirits.

And for the past three days, Long Feng has been drinking besides drinking. He wants to anesthetize himself with alcohol and make himself forget the pain, but every time he feels the warmth in his chest, Long Feng's heart will ache violently. .

Getting up from the ground numbly, Long Feng felt groggy after drinking an unknown amount of spirits, but he didn't care at all. You must know that he was the King of Killers in his previous life, but he never got drunk. It will be like now, with dull eyes, drunken face, and dull eyes.

Staggeringly stood up from the ground, pushed open the courtyard door of the pavilion, and then staggered out!
Walking on the road, countless surprised eyes fell on Long Feng, but Long Feng's white hair covered his face, and his body was full of alcohol, so everyone covered their noses and avoided it. Get out of the way.

"Who is this? Could it be that elder who likes to drink? That's not true. I have never heard of that elder in Zhanmeng Academy being so unkempt." Looking at Long Feng who staggered away, many students were There was a lot of discussion.

However, when they thought about it, there was still Long Feng's shadow there. Countless people on the bustling streets of Longcheng were holding their noses and stepped aside. first floor.

"Stop! Beggars on the first floor are not allowed in!" Seeing the white-haired man stumbling towards him, the two guards immediately stepped forward with disgust and shouted.What's going on, how the city guards let beggars in is really strange.

Hearing this, Long Feng raised his eyes blankly, and then his eyes fell on the two guards. Immediately, the two guards with the cultivation of the Earth Spirit Realm felt cold all over, and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"Here!" A hoarse and low voice sounded, Long Feng flipped his palm, and a large piece of spiritual stone with incomparably pure spiritual power appeared in his palm.

"It's such a big piece of high-grade spirit stone!" Looking at the palm-sized spirit stone in Long Feng's hands that was continuously gathering spirit energy, the two guards suddenly exclaimed, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Then they saw two guards respectfully greeted Long Feng and entered the first floor. After entering the first floor, Long Feng didn't ask for anything, but kept asking for wine.

For seven days and seven nights, Long Feng drank strong wine in a private room, drunk like mud, constantly numb himself, perhaps Long Feng's heart died the moment Ling'er fell.

"Wine! Where's the wine? Why is there no more wine?" After drinking the last pot of spirits, Long Feng's hoarse voice kept ringing out, but no one responded to him, and the boss on the first floor stood respectfully at the moment. next to a person.

"Brother Long! This is not the real you!" Hearing Long Feng's hoarse growl in the private room, Jun Qingkuang murmured, is this the Long Feng he knows, who is always confident, always creates miracles, and even defeats you? How could a man who had lost the Dragon Emperor be reduced to such a state.

"Perhaps the person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell!" There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Jun Qingkuang did not hesitate anymore. Seven days ago, he entered the Hall of Soul Suppression for the last time and then broke through to the Supreme Spirit Realm in one fell swoop.

And after he broke through to the Supreme Spirit Realm, a person found him, that is the guardian of the Soul Suppressing Hall, the old man Hunshang. He found him and said that because the Heavenly Soul Sword was broken that day, and he who presided over the formation was too weak due to excessive power loss. prevent what happens later.

However, he told Jun Qingkuang an unbelievable legend, that is, Long Ling'er can be resurrected, but the condition is as difficult as heaven, that is, to gather the nine great soldiers on the Qiankun Continent, and when the nine great soldiers are one At that time, you can change your life against the sky and bring the dead back to life.

But regardless of whether this legend is true or not, Guangguang has never heard of anyone completing the task of gathering the Nine Great Divine Soldiers for tens of thousands of years, and even the number of times the Nine Great Divine Soldiers have appeared can be counted on one hand.

Today, it is actually necessary to gather nine great soldiers to revive a person. This is ten times more difficult than ordinary people ascending to the sky. Not to mention other things, just talk about the Heavenly Soul Sword of Zhanmeng Academy. What if Long Feng is not a coincidence? It is possible to obtain it, even if he obtains the Heavenly Soul Sword, it will be very difficult, and he did not see that even the Xuantian Union, one of the top ten forces in Zhongzhou, has participated.

From this point, it can be seen that the difficulty for Long Feng to obtain other divine weapons next time is no less difficult than that of Zhanmeng Academy this time, even much higher. After all, he will not have the support of those elders of Zhanmeng Academy in the future. , he can only fight in the hands of countless strong alone, but now he only has the cultivation base of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

However, seeing Long Feng abandoning himself like this, even dreaming of dying, Jun Qingkuang, who is a friend, can't stand it anymore.

"Brother Long! Be sober, this is not the real you!" Walking into the private room, Jun frivolously said slowly, his gaze fell on Long Feng.

However, facing Jun's frivolous words, Long Feng didn't seem to hear it, he just kept shouting: "I want wine!"

"Brother Long! Long Ling'er has a chance to be resurrected!" But when Jun Qingkuang said the next sentence, Long Feng's body froze completely at that moment, and his originally empty and lifeless eyes were staring at Jun Qingkuang now. !
(End of this chapter)