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Chapter 1967: Great sadness without tears, great anger without mercy

Of course, Xuying didn't really fail to understand the hint in Fu Qingqing's eyes. The reason why she still chose to speak frankly was because she felt that for people like Lu Feng, lies would not have the desired effect, and might even be counterproductive, worsening the situation.

gets worse.

Although she had only been in contact with Lu Feng for a short time, she had a strange feeling in her heart that Lu Feng and the sword-crazy Ou Yezi were the same kind of people. It was extremely dangerous to use deception and threats against such people.

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Therefore, she did not want to cater to Fu Qingqing's suggestion;

In fact, without knowing the details of the conversation between the two, she didn't know how to cater to him.

Lu Feng was silent for a moment, and with his last hope in mind, he asked: "Is it Junzi Shuo who turned the old book into a soul, or the two soul-gouging masters around him?"

Xuying responded: "It's Mo Minyue, the woman who used the Ice Soul Soul-Restraining Mirror just now."

Lu Feng's face darkened, and then asked: "After that person died..."

Before he finished speaking, Xuying shook his head and interrupted, "She is not dead yet. The last source of her soul was absorbed and integrated by Mo Minshan, and then separated and integrated into the soul collecting vessel before self-sacrifice.

, and will eventually be taken away by Jun Zishuo, and I think it will most likely turn into his soul;"

"Correspondingly, the soul contract she made with your teacher will also be transferred to Jun Zishuo. If you want to unlock it, you may have to ask him to take action, or annihilate him with his soul.

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Lu Feng's face became darker, and unspeakable anger filled his heart. "If the soul contract can be unlocked, and Shu Lao has lost his physical body, is there any other possibility of resurrecting? For example, in the body of another person?"

Xuying shook his head sadly: "The integration of body and soul has been extremely difficult since ancient times. Even if you take the initiative to occupy other people's bodies, it is difficult to achieve complete integration and control, let alone passively kill others.

Entering a body that does not match it, the difficulty is almost impossible to achieve."

Lu Feng's heart tightened: "Not even with your clan's heavenly fragrance and extraordinary aura?"

Xuying sighed bitterly: "How can the Heavenly Fragrance and Wonderful Soul of our clan have such a miraculous effect? ​​It can only keep the soul from leaving the soul collecting vessel without excessive loss."

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng's eyes seemed to be filled with flames of hatred and anger, and he glared fiercely at Fu Qingqing.

It was as if he understood now that what the latter said before was completely deceiving him.

He raised his hand casually and twisted the aura in Fu Qingqing's body, causing him to suffer another round of torture.

The loss and despair in his heart even made him unable to muster too much energy to deal with Fu Qingqing. Even if he killed the latter, it would be meaningless.

Lu Feng's expression suddenly became dull, his shoulders slumped down helplessly, and the flame of hope that emerged in his heart seemed to be ruthlessly extinguished by a bucket of cold and biting water.

With the silence, this feeling of loss and sadness slowly turned into a feeling of despair and powerlessness;

In a daze, Lu Feng felt as if he was in a bottomless abyss of darkness, surrounded by darkness without any light.

He no longer cried as loudly as when he first discovered Shu Lao's body. Under the complicated emotions at this moment, tears seemed to be unable to bear the deep pain in his heart;

His expression at this moment was very unusual. There was no sadness or anger, but he looked extremely cold and calm, uncharacteristically.

But this coldness and calmness made Tang Yuan feel panicked for no reason, which was far more frightening than the anger.

The character "great sadness has no tears, great anger is ruthless" suddenly appeared in Tang Yuan's mind, and he could faintly feel Lu Feng's state of mind at this moment. His anger and sorrow had reached the limit of what he could bear, and they did not burst out, just emotions.

An instinctive self-protection mechanism;

This coldness and calmness are not a sign of ruthlessness, but rather the stimulation of abandoning one's own emotions in order not to be swayed by extreme emotions.

Feel the ferocious murderous intention hidden under Lu Feng's cold and calm appearance...

Tang Yuan's expression was full of worry.

There is no doubt that Lu Feng's state of mind at this moment is very dangerous. If he is not careful, he may fall into a situation of eternal disaster.

Fu Qingqing looked at Lu Feng coldly while struggling in pain, with a chill on her face, but she no longer dared to search for souls like before;

After this painful torture, she found that the restriction imposed by Lu Feng was far more terrifying than she had expected. It was almost like a contract that restricted her. Once she behaved as disobediently as before, even if she could successfully seize it,

Soul, if Lu Feng is killed, she herself will definitely be implicated and cannot escape death.

Moreover, such a restraining method was simply beyond her imagination. It was just that there was a terrible resistance to the spiritual energy and it was difficult to forcefully break away. Even her soul was greatly restricted. If she tried to escape from the body, she would be bound to be beaten by that.

Under the influence of the prohibition, the hook is in pieces.

Not only that, if she wants to survive in the future, she may have to rely on Lu Feng's safety and survival, and pray that the latter will not die at the hands of others and live well.

Now she is like an ordinary person hanging under a cliff, and Lu Feng is the one holding on to the sling. Once she lets go, she will be shattered to pieces.

Understanding this, Fu Qingqing felt indescribable bitterness and discomfort in her heart. It was really sad and ridiculous that she, a dignified saint from the soul-controlling clan, was in a situation where she was like a prisoner.

When she thought that she might have to find other ways to protect Lu Feng in the future, she felt very unhappy.

Just as this thought came to mind, there was suddenly a loud noise outside.

During the induction, Fu Qingqing looked at Lu Feng worriedly, "There is a soul hunter outside the village, coming for you?"

Tang Yuan also noticed the movement in the distance at this time, frowned and said: "It's the man who called himself Lord Tiger that I met when I came here. I think he came to invite reinforcements to create a scene..."

As Tang Yuan spoke, he looked at Lu Feng's actions and felt a little worried about the latter's state of mind at the moment.

However, before he finished speaking, Lu Feng left indifferently, as if he had not heard what he said.

This indifferent attitude made Tang Yuan's face look even more worried.

When it's time to take steps to catch up.

But I heard Lu Feng say coldly, 'Don't follow me!'

The words contained murderous intent.

Tang Yuan was shocked and froze on the spot.

Fu Qingqing said at this time, "He is right. The one who comes is very strong and you can't handle it. Quickly protect me and let me regain my strength, otherwise he will die too."

Tang Yuan was startled and thought to himself that those people before had obviously had the soul level strength. Even if they found help, they wouldn't be able to...

Just as he was thinking about it, his soul subconsciously sensed something farther away. He was suddenly startled and suddenly understood what the two men were referring to.

Those who came were not just the soul hunters on the ground, but those people did not pose the slightest threat;

What really made Fu Qingqing fearful and Lu Feng suddenly become murderous was the mighty group of people in the sky outside the village!

Tang Yuan guessed the origin of that group of people almost instantly. It was probably related to the hanging red on Lu Feng's body, and they were an alliance of hostile forces.

Tang Yuan was not surprised that the group of people could find this place. After all, Lu Feng made a lot of noise in the North Ghost Prison, and it was normal for flies to fly in after smelling the stench;

They didn't take it seriously at first, because according to the plan, they should have rushed to Qinghe Sect with Shu Lao at this moment, and they would be able to join the Yuhun Clan no matter what, but they didn't expect that there would be so many changes and it would be delayed until now.

Tang Yuan looked at Fu Qingqing anxiously, "Senior, how long will it take for you to recover?"

A look of discomfort flashed across Fu Qingqing's face, and she responded: "In an hour, I should be able to fight and help him block those people. I hope he can hold on."

Tang Yuan was immediately dissatisfied: "Why did it take so long?"

Fu Qingqing's face turned cold, "Recovery at the soul level is not that easy. Do you think I'm delaying it on purpose? Don't worry, my life is in that kid's hands, and now I don't want him to die even more than you do!"

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Tang Yuan looked embarrassed and asked for instructions: "Is it still the same as before, I will help you recover?"

Fu Qingqing nodded, "Your Fuyang Beast Fighting Pill should have been mine, you owe me this!"

The voice was a little weak, with a hint of grievance.

Qiao Xueer's soul emerged again, and it touched Tang Yuan's eyebrows as before, helping to transfer the extremely yang soul breath, and blended with herself bit by bit. Under the harmony of yin and yang, it was given to Fu Qingqing.

The over-consumed soul is slowly nourished and restored.

the other side.

Outside the small mountain village.

The three members of Mr. Hu, who were slapped by Lu Feng when they tried to rob and extort, along with what they called the Black Demon Soul Hunters' group, had more than ten people entrenched in the village, staring eagerly at the entrance to the village.

"Are you sure that boy has entered the village?"

The leader, a man with a scar and a beard, asked.

Mr. Hu, whose face was still a little red and swollen, nodded quickly, "We saw it with our own eyes. There is no mistake. Those two boys never came out after they went in. Mr. Dog, you have to make the decision for your brother. Brother, this is

The slap will not be in vain. It doesn’t matter that the boy hit me, but I have already announced the name of our Black Demon Soul Hunting Group, and he still does it, because he simply doesn’t take you, Mr. Dog, in his eyes."

"Master Dog, Master Tiger, look," a young boy suddenly shouted, pointing in the direction of the village entrance, "That boy is out."

While this person was calling, Lu Feng also noticed the presence of the group of people.

But with just one glance, he ignored the past and walked forward without being affected at all. He secretly fiddled with the formation plate of the Heavenly Waterfall Sword Formation in his hand and headed straight towards the clouds farther away.

Lu Feng's disregard made Master Dehu and the others instantly darken their faces, and they all leaned forward in anger.

However, at the moment when he started to get closer;

Lu Feng's angry look back at him made everyone freeze in place involuntarily.

Many people even broke into cold sweat and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.

The murderous aura emanating from Lu Feng was like an invisible blade pressing against their necks, making their hair stand on end and their hearts frightened.

Especially that pair of ferocious and angry eyes, which are simply more terrifying than the ferocious beasts at the Heavenly Soul Realm level. There seems to be a bloodthirsty light in them, like the fangs of a ferocious beast that are faintly exposed before hunting.

With just one look, the Black Demon Soul Hunter and the rest of the soul masters did not dare to take a step forward. They all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, and froze in place as if something was stuck in their throats;

After Lu Feng had gone far away, everyone calmed down.

The leader, Mr. Gou, blushed at his rudeness just now and said angrily: "What do these bunch of losers do for food? They don't even get up when they see people coming!"

Afterwards, many of the younger brothers looked at each other, and some even swallowed in fear.

Master Hu blushed and said bitterly: "Master Dog, why don't we... forget it?"

As a soul hunter, he had been on the verge of life and death several times, and he still had a basic sense of danger. Lu Feng's look just now made him feel an unprecedented sense of danger.

"You damn thing came all the way to call me here..." Mr. Dog scolded angrily, "We, the Dark Devil, have been beaten in the face, how can we just let it go..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Feng suddenly saw Lu Feng suddenly throwing out several long swords, piercing the sky and throwing them.

The flying swords that left the hand seemed to have grown wings and were all driven towards a black spot in the sky at extremely dexterous and tricky angles, showing a clever encirclement and suppression trend.

Bang!

The sonorous golden sound suddenly resounded through the sky.

Several flying swords were broken and fell down.

At the same time, a figure was forced to stumble and fall from the sky by these swords.

Mr. Gou looked stern, "Heavenly Soul Realm Soul Master!"

There is no doubt that anyone who can fly in the air and pace in the sky is at least a soul master at the one-breath level of the quasi-celestial soul realm.

Although he also has such strength, because he was injured when breaking through in his early years, it is difficult for him to volley for a long time.

Looking at the soul master who fell from the sky, a look of surprise and envy flashed subconsciously in his eyes.

However, this gaze had not lasted for a moment, and Lu Feng, who was on the ground in the distance, suddenly stepped up from the ground, and rushed towards the figure who was forced to fall into the sky like a green onion on dry land. He stepped on several flying swords under his feet and used the force to fly into the air.

, at the moment of approaching, a terrifying sword light was struck.

The sword light pierced the sky, as if it was about to split the clouds.

Along with a tearing roar, the entire sky below the clouds was dyed with a layer of red clouds, forming a magnificent sputtering shape.

"It's that person's blood..."

Master Hu was stunned and captured this scene that made his heart tremble.

One sword directly shattered a Heavenly Soul Realm soul master!

Looking at the broken limbs of the man scattered everywhere...

The Black Demon Soul Hunting Group was completely silent.

"Crack!"

A sudden crisp sound.

The other side of Master Hu's face was also completely red and swollen.

What came in front of me was Master Gou's angry and gnashing eyes, "You, where do you get the courage?!"

The voice was very hoarse and low, filled with fear.

If Lu Feng's sword struck him, there is no doubt that his fate would not be much better.

Mr. Tiger drooped his head, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.

Not to mention that Master Gou wanted to slap him, even he wanted to slap himself a few times;

Thinking of the scenes where Lu Feng was yelled at and even threatened and blackmailed, I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became;

Fortunately, the other party is not as knowledgeable as a small person like him, otherwise he might die without knowing how.

The fact that I am still standing here alive is simply a sign of my ancestors' merit.


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