"Fufeng, you are so presumptuous that you dare to disobey your master's orders!"
Being ignored by Fufeng, Liu Yi couldn't help but get angry. He couldn't stand Fufeng's condescending attitude. It's obvious that everyone is a slave. What can you do to be noble?
"Forget it, leave it to him."
Liu Wuming shook his head at Liu Yi.
Liu Yi looked gloomy and clenched his fists loudly, as if he wanted to attack Fufeng, but finally let go. .??.
Because I can't beat him.
boom!
Suddenly, Fufeng, who had entered the Black Stone Gate, knelt down heavily. The force was so great that his knees made two deep pits on the hard rock ground.
"Well!"
Fufeng held his head in his hands and groaned in pain. He felt a huge force suddenly suppressing his soul. At the same time, hundreds of talisman chains emerged from his soul, twisting and twisting violently, trying to crush his soul.
"Asking for trouble!"
The gloominess on Liu Yi's face suddenly disappeared, revealing a gloating mockery.
"ah--!"
Fufeng suddenly stood up with a roar, turned around suddenly, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and glared at Liu Yi fiercely.
Bang!
Liu Yi was so frightened that he took a step back involuntarily and shouted in fear, "What are you going to do?!"
boom!
The heavy closing sound of the black stone gate answered Liu Yi.
"ah!"
"stop!"
"No!"
Liu Tianci, Liu Wuming and others suddenly changed their expressions after being stunned for a moment. They screamed and rushed forward to push the black stone door open, but the black stone door had been closed from the inside by Fufeng, and the prohibition circle on the stone door was reactivated.
stand up.
Several members of the Liu family tried their best, but the black stone door did not move at all and returned to the way it was before it was opened.
"Damn it, I was fooled by him!"
Liu Wuming cursed with an ugly face, "The prohibition circle on the stone gate was not damaged at all. He had already planned to escape through the barrier of the stone gate."
Before breaking through the Black Stone Gate, Fufeng asked them whether they should wait patiently for him to break the restrictions on the stone gate, or use violent means to forcefully destroy the restrictions and break the door. They chose
Chose the latter.
Looking back now, I realized that Fufeng was not asking for their opinions at all, but deliberately misleading them, making them think that the prohibitive circle on the stone gate had been violently destroyed and could no longer be closed, so they relaxed their vigilance.
In fact, Fufeng did not violently destroy the restrictions on the stone gate at all, but quietly cracked the restrictions, so that the stone gate could be closed again at any time.
Just like now.
Liu Yi gritted his teeth and said, "I knew he was going to rebel!"
Liu Tianci frowned and asked, "He has Master's master-servant contract with him. Can he escape?"
Liu Wuming looked solemn and said, "It's hard to say. The prohibition circle on the black stone gate can separate the outer world from the ancestral land. It may be able to cut off the binding force of the master-servant contract on him. He should think so too."
"What should we do?" Liu Tianci couldn't help but panicked, "If Master knows that we let Fufeng escape right under his nose, he will definitely be severely punished."
The expressions of Liu Wuming, Liu Yi and Liu Boling became extremely ugly. Thinking of Meng Changshan's severe punishment, his soul could not help but shudder.
"We can only see if we can open this door to make up for our efforts."
Liu Wuming smiled bitterly.
Click... click!
The black stone door suddenly opened from the inside.
Bang!
Fufeng fell out of the door, covered in blood, and passed out immediately.
Several members of the Liu family were stunned when they saw this sudden scene.
After a while, he felt happy.
I never expected that things would turn out to be such a turn of events, and the heavy mood that was so oppressive and breathless just now was instantly relieved.
"What's up with him?"
Liu Tianci stared at Fufeng for a while, and then looked at the corridor behind the stone gate with a wary expression, thinking that there was a huge danger hidden in the corridor.
The corridor was not long, and his consciousness swept to the end in one fell swoop. At the end was a scattered
The space door with its milky white halo did not feel dangerous.
"He probably couldn't escape the constraints of the master-servant contract."
Liu Wuming guessed, "He is bleeding from all his orifices, the skin and flesh all over his body are chapped, and the blood vessels are broken, but there is no aura of strength left by the enemy on his body. These injuries are obviously not caused by the battle, but can only be the damage caused to him by the master-servant contract."
"Master's methods are really amazing!" Liu Tianci exclaimed.
"Humph, you are self-righteous and asking for trouble!"
Liu Yi walked forward with a sarcastic smile, grabbed Fufeng's hair and lifted him up, and said to Liu Wuming and others, "You go to the ancient battlefield first, and I will take him back to revive him to prevent him from doing anything else."
Seeing Fufeng's miserable appearance, he felt very happy. He felt that Fufeng was stepped on the ground and his original shape was revealed. He was aloof and aloof. A slave was a slave. He just accepted his fate honestly.
He didn't want to send Fufeng back, but he wanted to go back and see the miserable way Fufeng was punished by Meng Changshan, to see the pitiful way Fufeng knelt in front of Meng Changshan begging for mercy, and to see how he would have the nerve to pretend to be noble in front of him in the future.
Liu Wuming looked at the two people leaving with a heavy expression.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Boling noticed the change in Liu Wuming's expression.
"As strong as Fufeng, coupled with the blockage of Shimen, we can't escape the master's control. We-"
Liu Wuming shook his head and did not continue, because if he continued to speak, he would be rebellious and would be punished by the master-servant contract.
Liu Boling's expression became heavy when he heard this.
Liu Wuming suddenly smiled and said, "It's useless to think too much. Let's go and enter the ancient battlefield."
Under the leadership of several members of the Liu family, hundreds of thousands of cultivators from the outer world rushed into the black stone gate, passed through the corridor and the gate of space, and entered the ancient battlefield with a white sky and rich aura.
Then an endless pile of bones broke into the sight of the cultivators.
"Have we really reached the land of our ancestors?"
"Isn't this a terrible scene that only exists in hell? Have we entered deeper into hell?"
The cultivators looked at the bones all over the ground and were horrified.
"Walk!"
However, the Liu family kept walking and flew straight towards the Temple of War.
Although it was their first time to come to the ancient battlefield, Meng Changshan had already informed them of the situation here and ordered them to retrieve the two artifacts from the Temple of War. Meng Changshan's understanding of the ancient battlefield all came from Zhang Xiaopou
A few people peeked into their hearts, so the information is accurate.
The piles of corpses in the Temple of War have disappeared.
Standing at the entrance of the hall, you can see at a glance the two skeletons sitting on the high hall, as well as the magic weapon in their hands.
Whoosh!
Liu Boling's eyes were blazing, and he rushed into the hall first and rushed towards Minghong Dao.
But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, he stopped abruptly, and urgently reminded Liu Wuming and others who were following behind him, "Be careful, it's dangerous!"
He felt the murderous intent coming from Qingping Sword and Minghong Sword.
Liu Wuming and others also felt it and hurriedly stopped, their expressions becoming solemn.
"This is the remaining killing intent in the artifact. It will actively hurt people, so don't be careless."
Liu Wuming said.
"Let me try them out."
Liu Boling's breath sank, he mobilized his strength, used his strongest body defense, and then slowly walked forward.
When he was close to three steps away from Ming Hong Dao, he stopped again, his face became extremely solemn, and there was even a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
He felt that he had been completely locked by the murderous intent of the two magic weapons, and he could neither advance nor retreat.
"snort!"
"How can I, the majestic emperor, be restrained by the residual murderous intent on a knife?"
"What a joke!"
Liu Boling suddenly sneered, and then he suddenly raised his foot and stepped forward, trying to step in front of Ming Hongdao.
But halfway through stepping on his right foot, his expression suddenly changed.
Zheng!
The sound of swords being unsheathed resounded in the hall.
