Futian swordsman

Chapter 236 You Can't Be Saved
Chen Wuzhen's words were like thunder, causing Jiang Lingchen and Jiang Lingfei to experience great mood swings.

When this happened, Xing Wudao's heart suddenly 'thumped', and he immediately felt that his life was no longer guaranteed.

Xing Wudao didn't know why Chen Wuzhen's strength suddenly improved so much.

In the situation where his realm completely crushes the opponent, the opponent still has such a heaven-defying performance.

At this time, he has already realized that this time, it is very likely to be a fatal disaster in his Xing Wudao's life.

At that moment, Xing Wudao almost unreservedly circulated his natal essence and blood, directly igniting the special ability of the Destiny Master.

This kind of ability, the general destiny teacher, can only be used once in a lifetime, it is a special ability to strengthen the ability of derivation.

But Xing Wudao can not only be used once, but the number of times it can be used in a lifetime is also very limited.

But this time, he showed it without reservation or hesitation.

Only when he knows his opponent well enough can he have a chance of survival—and he has no way of life, as long as he is alive, he can have everything in the future.

When you die, there is nothing left.

Suddenly, Xing Wudao's eyes were bloodshot, and a strange aura of fate even appeared on his face.

This strange airflow also turned from gray to bloody, and even condensed a few distorted and blurred faces, but these disappeared quickly.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Wuzhen, as if he wanted to see some clues.

But after watching for a while, he suddenly let out a miserable cry, spurting blood, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and there was a look of extreme horror in his eyes.

This paleness, this astonishment, is by no means false, but completely from the heart, from the soul and even the bone marrow.

"Why! Why is this!"

"How... how, how could there be such an existence?"

"In the end, what's going on! Ah, no, I can't die, I must live on, the endless glory of my star clan and my supreme star palace is in this life!"

Xing Wudao is like crazy.

At that moment, his figure suddenly blurred, obviously wanting to activate a special formation disk, and escape through the void.

"Pfft-"

Suddenly, the condensed formation disk collapsed in an instant.

At this time, Chen Wuzhen directly withdrew the Nine Heavens Divine Emperor Sword in his hand.

At this time, that sharp sword intent also changed from tangible to invisible.

"Want to escape? Today, you can't escape. Wait quietly for death."

Chen Wuzhen's eyes were cold and fierce, and his voice was like an order to kill his soul.

"Do not--"

"Chen Wuzhen! You can't kill me, you can't! You will regret it!"

Xing Wudao screamed.

His situation at this time was extremely embarrassing, and his whole body had encountered some kind of backlash from destiny, and he had completely lost his previous calmness and calmness.

Such a Xing Wudao, even if Xing Yaofan is still alive, it is probably unimaginable, he is Xing Wudao.

However, Xing Wudao didn't seem to notice it at all. Not only did he collapse, he was even in a state almost insane.

But even though Chen Wuzhen saw all this, he didn't have any mood swings.

He is incomparably indifferent to all emotions such as the enemy's joys and sorrows, fear and uneasiness.

Now that you have stepped into this karma, after all, you have to pay a price.

After Chen Wuzhen retracted his sword, he took two steps forward and walked towards Jiang Lingchen and Jiang Lingfei.

The two of them took a few steps back, they didn't know what they were afraid of, and they no longer had the previous arrogance and arrogance.

However, the aura of the two of them, instead of restraining, condensed further.

"Chen Wuzhen, I advise you to give up. This is a good thing for you and everyone. If you don't cross the line in some things, even if it is a secret or destiny, most of them will not pay attention to you."

Jiang Lingchen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Chen Wuzhen, you are actually lucky enough. There are many things in the world, and now your strength is almost at your fingertips. What is there to be dissatisfied with? Why, is it worth it to be so crazy for Fang Lingxi? Think about it carefully. Think, your whole life has to be spent in such darkness and torture, is it really worth it?"

Jiang Lingfei's voice was also trembling, and she said with admonishment.

"It's worth it, for Ling Xi's sake, it's worth it!"

Chen Wuzhen's voice was flat, but decisive.

"You—you really got kicked in the head by a donkey! Yes, as far as you are concerned, you think it's worth doing everything for her. But, in fact, she—"

What about her? Halfway through Jiang Lingfei's words, his face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

A stream of gray-white air of fate suddenly gathered, forming a rune like a shackle, flowing around Jiang Lingfei's body.

As a result, even if a large amount of mysterious aura escaped from her body, it was still unstoppable.

"Oh, Feifei, don't say it. He won't listen. He has already made up his mind on some things, and his will is too firm. But, he doesn't know. He thinks it's worth it, and it's just what he thinks."

Jiang Lingchen let out a long sigh, and then his eyes gradually calmed down, and his emotions began to stabilize.

"Too."

Jiang Lingfei was a little bit downcast.

She opened the Qiankun ring, and took two bright red pills with a dense breath, which seemed to suppress the inexplicable injuries all over her body.

She looked at Chen Wuzhen again, and said: "What do you want to know, we generally know. But I can only say that there are many things that I really have nothing to comment on. You should understand that the trajectory of fate really shouldn't be done." Interfering. The catastrophic consequences of all this, in the end, are your own fault."

"If you have no comment, I will slaughter your descendants of Heavenly Mystery, find someone who can tell you, and give him a way out."

Chen Wuzhen said lightly.

"You—do you think that people of the Tianji God race are afraid of death?"

Jiang Lingfei took a deep breath to suppress the inexplicable anger and murderous intent.

"There are not a few people of the Tianji God race, and it's normal to have a few who are afraid of death. Even if there are none, I still have enough means to crush their hard bones piece by piece, and I have enough means to torture their bodies and souls. , Let them say the answer I want to know."

Chen Wuzhen's eyes became colder and brighter red.

"you are hopeless."

Jiang Lingfei sighed.

"From the moment Ling Xi disappeared, it was indeed hopeless. There are always people who don't care about what I said, and don't pay attention to it. Therefore, someone has to pay the price for what happened to Ling Xi. You are not the first one, descendant of heaven It’s not the first force either.”

Chen Wuzhen spoke again, his patience was already beginning to drain.

(End of this chapter)