Chapter 101 Jump into the ancient well of yellow mud
The fair-weather monk seemed to have done it on purpose. He lured the female demon away in order to reduce the killing and allow the remaining immortal cultivators to find a glimmer of hope.
At this moment, half an hour had passed, and a feeling of exhaustion came through his body. Feng Feiyun did not dare to stay in this place where the demons were dancing around.
The side effects of Guxudan are so great that it can make people faint from exhaustion. If he falls to the ground at this time, I am afraid that ancient corpse monks will rush up and eat him into bones.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun wanted to retreat, but was unable to do so. Someone attacked from behind and hunted with fists and wind, hiding endless murderous intent.
"Feng Feiyun, you evildoer actually released that female devil. Today I will clean up the house and destroy you, the beast."
The one who took action was the ancestor of the Feng family. When the succubus was born just now, he hid in the depths of the temple and escaped. After the succubus left, he came out.
Everyone saw Feng Feiyun breaking into the glow and walking out of it safe and sound. At the same time, the female demon also completely revived. All of this made people suspect that Feng Feiyun helped the female demon.
The devil and the female devil were born out of nowhere.
"This is aiding the evildoer!"
"A catastrophe is about to occur in Nantai Mansion, and Feng Feiyun must bear direct responsibility."
"One is the son of the demon, and the other is the female devil. They are all the same. Today we will kill the son of the demon first, and then kill the female devil."
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Many immortal cultivators died at the hands of the ancient corpse monk. Their resentment was quite great, and now they vented all their resentment on Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun has been wrongly accused a long time ago. Even if he can escape today, his notoriety will still spread throughout the world in the near future, and he will be labeled as "the son of the devil", "the succubus' lackey", and "the wind".
Family rebellion" and "the creator of disaster".
So what, he is Feng Feiyun, he is worthy of his conscience and has a clear conscience. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, one will be killed, and two will be killed.
"puff!"
Feng Feiyun no longer showed mercy and pierced the eyebrow of a white-clothed Taoist who came to block the road with one finger, leaving a bloody hole the size of a finger in the middle of the eyebrow. His head was penetrated by spiritual energy, and the back of his head exploded.
Then his body fell to the ground stiffly.
The palm was smacked again, and this palm was like a sky-shaking iron seal, sweeping across the area, shocking the three Feng Clan elders in the God-level realm and flying backwards. Each of them vomited blood and rolled on the ground.
If you want to carve out a bloody path, you must be ruthless!
"Puff puff!"
With one palm, he shot out the shadows of three unicorns, each of which was several feet high. They waved their iron hooves and were trampled by the wild beasts, trampling the three Feng Clan elders who were swept to the ground into a pulp.
Although the power of Guxudan has become weaker and weaker, and the feeling of exhaustion in the body has become stronger and stronger, Feng Feiyun is fighting more fiercely, his eyes are already red. Anyone who dares to block the road is the enemy.
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"Beast!" The ancestor of the Feng family couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his palm, and the veins of heaven and earth converged on his palm, turning into a huge hand seal, and knocked Feng Feiyun away.
"puff!"
After all, Feng Feiyun was at the end of his strength and could not block Juqing's palm prints. He flew upside down in the sky, collapsing a corner of the temple's earthen wall. His five internal organs were violently churning. His throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which filled his chest.
The skirts of his clothes were dyed red.
"Bang!"
He fell to the ground, unable to stand firm, and stumbled into the cold yellow mud ancient well.
The palm print of the ancestor of the Feng family drove him back into the temple. He leaned against the wall of the ancient Huangni Well. His whole body became weaker and weaker, and he became colder and colder. I don't know if it was because the power of Guxudan was about to be exhausted.
, or because the Huangni Ancient Well itself is bone-chillingly cold.
A simple well gave birth to a peerless female devil. The ancient well was filled with mist and filled with endless murderous intent. Just a glance at it would make people's eyes bleed with blood.
Feng Feiyun's foot stepped on a headless corpse. The corpse had already been frozen to pieces by the icy cold air of Huangni Ancient Well. It was very miserable.
This is the body of that giant. Even though he was once so glamorous and king, after his death, there was nothing left and he turned into ice debris on the ground.
"Am I going to die today, just like him?" Feng Feiyun felt unwilling.
There were several more sounds of breaking the wind. Not only the immortal cultivators of the Feng family, but also masters from other major forces gathered around. Some wanted to take the demon blood of the son of Feng Feiyun, while others wanted to kill Feng Feiyun.
Feiyun became famous in one fell swoop.
Feng Feiyun was able to fight Juqing, the rumored son of the demon, but now he had been severely injured and was besieged by everyone. As long as he could be killed, he would definitely become famous all over the world.
These people looked at Feng Feiyun as if they were looking at another treasure, their eyes were wild, as if they wanted to eat him alive.
Feng Feiyun sneered in his heart, they are a group of people who are obsessed with profit! If I, Feng Feiyun, died in your hands, it would be such a coward.
"Old man of the Feng family, from now on, I, Feng Feiyun, have nothing to do with the Feng family. I, Feng Feiyun, have written down this grudge for you today. As long as I don't die, I will definitely kill everyone in the Feng family's mansion in the future. Anyone who surrounds me today
A person's head must be in a different place." Feng Feiyun's aura remained intact, he stood up straight with a careless smile on his face, and he didn't look like a man about to die at all.
Whether they were learned scholars, peddlers, or talented men, when facing death, many people turned pale with fright, their legs became weak, and some were even so frightened that they excreted urine and collapsed directly on the ground.
But Feng Feiyun was chatting and laughing happily without any fear.
This magnanimity made many people present feel heartbroken and ashamed of themselves.
The ancestor of the Feng family snorted, not believing that Feng Feiyun could escape at all, let alone taking Feng Feiyun's threat seriously. He could reach such a height without seeing any big winds and waves. Feng Feiyun
Even if he goes against the grain, in his opinion, he is just an ant, too young.
Feng Feiyun touched the yellow mud with his hand and could clearly feel the biting chill on it. He suddenly gritted his teeth and jumped into the ancient well.
Life or death is a matter of a thought, and Feng Feiyun made a decision at this moment.
Although the evil spirit in the Huangni Ancient Well is overwhelming and full of frightening momentum. Anyone who jumps in may be refined into a ball of pus, but Feng Feiyun knows that the place below is probably his only way to survive.
If what the fair-weather monk said is true, then the bottom of the Huangni Ancient Well should be connected to a flowing spiritual vein. If this is true, then he has truly found a way to survive.
Feng Feiyun himself is gambling, but he has no choice. He is getting weaker and weaker now, and it is extremely difficult to even walk a step. Now he can only hope that the Huangni Ancient Well is really connected to an underground spiritual vein, so that although he may get lost underground
, a fantasy drifting, but he has no choice.
"What! He didn't want his life, and he actually jumped into the ancient well of yellow mud!"
"He was committing suicide. He didn't want to die in the hands of the Feng family, so he jumped down resolutely and ended his life." Some people expressed regret for Feng Feiyun's arrival.
"That's right. A son of a demon will only be ostracized and scorned by others if he survives. It would be better to die."
A white ray of light flew over and landed on the bank of the Huangni Ancient Well.
"He...he...bastard..." Dongfang Jingyue, dressed in white as snow, stood by the ancient yellow well, stamping her feet fiercely, with complicated thoughts in her heart.
After all, it was a step too late.
"Hey! It seems that the opportunity to collect the body of the wild dog is gone." Dongfang Jingshui said.
"Come on, I feel that the female demon is back again. If you don't leave, you will be in trouble." The second grandfather grabbed Dongfang Jingyue's hand, dragged her away, and flew into the sky.
Walked very hurriedly.
The female demon crawled out of the ancient yellow mud well, but the demon's son jumped into the ancient yellow mud well. This incident was destined to be just the beginning. Who could be sure that Feng Feiyun would definitely die underground?
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