Chapter 318: Killing in the West...

After a long time, Feng Yun Wuji let out a breath of cold air. Under him, the large area of ​​the ground had been dyed white by the cold air derived by Feng Yun Wuji. He shook his sleeves and Feng Yun Wuji stood up. Within his eyes, Zhao Wuji turned his judgment.

"Wuji, what should he do?...I see that he seemed extremely tired. I just heard what he said, and it seemed that he had met the Emperor of War?!"

"Well," Feng Yun Wuji nodded: "He was encircled into the field by a subordinate of the War Emperor. He probably broke through the other party's domain not long ago. However, the War Emperor is currently in charge of the sword domain. It is estimated that he encountered the War Emperor and was injured by him when he broke through that person's domain."

A strange look flashed through Zhao Wuji's eyes: "If you can escape unstoppable in front of the War Emperor, this person's skills are also the best in the ancient times!... Wuji, this is a great help to you!"

Feng Yun Wuji was silent, but his relationship with Taixuan was a bit complicated. The two were of the same origin, but they fought life and death as soon as they met. Now, Taixuan was just feeling the Nine-Life Armor he gave him, and voluntarily obeyed his own orders and condemned him for billions of years. The relationship between the two was not close, not far, not far.

"It is indeed a great help," Feng Yun Wuji said vaguely, not wanting to slander in this matter: "The strength of the Emperor of War is indeed unparalleled. Taixuan can escape unstoppable. It is really not easy, and it is reasonable to be exhausted and exhausted... For now, let him have a good rest for the time being. It is not easy for you and my brothers to get together. Let's put aside other things for the time being, let you and me drink together."

"...Okay, you said so, then continue drinking and not getting drunk!"

"Don't get drunk!"

Feng Yun Wuji summoned a golden armored soldier and entrusted Taixuan to him, and ordered Sheng to take care of Taixuan. Then Feng Yun Wuji forced himself to forget Jun Qianshang's departure, forget the future of the sword domain, and forget the setbacks that might have encountered on the journey of pursuing his dreams. The two sat cross-legged on the top of the sword pavilion, invited the moon to drink for a night, and neither of them used their martial arts. They were like ordinary people, drinking alone...

On the second day, Feng Yun Wuji and Zhao Wuji fell drunk on the edge of the cliff. A sound of footsteps woke Feng Yun Wuji who was about to wake up. Before his eyes were opened, Feng Yun Wuji's spiritual consciousness had already broken through the air, and the spiritual consciousness reached. However, two golden armored men were panting and were about to stand on the mountainside. They seemed to be running all the way, keeping their horses running, so the true energy in their bodies was consumed very much.

Feng Yun Wuji still had some alcohol in his mind, but he didn't hear what they said to Chishang. In the blink of an eye, Chishang had turned around and strode towards the cliff he was on. At about ten feet away from Feng Yun Wuji, Chishang's steps suddenly slowed down. When he was five feet away from Feng Yun Wuji, he looked hesitant and had stopped.

"Chishang, but is there new news coming?" Before Chishang spoke, Feng Yun Wuji had already understood his purpose and sat upright. He asked at the same time.

"Reported to Master, the disciples of Jiange have just heard new news. In the West, the place where the master once cultivated, three women appeared. Two of them were old Qin Demon and Sunflower Queen with my Sword Domain, while the other one was a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance. In the West, the vast sky turned into a fiery red color. Many people from the free faction heard the news and found the plain where lava flowed from various signs."

"The people of the liberal faction suspected that the beautiful woman in a phoenix robe was related to the strange celestial phenomena. Therefore, a large number of liberal factions surrounded the woman. The specific situation was unclear. It seemed that the people of the liberal faction angered the Qin Demon and the Sunflower Queen, and asked them to fight and kill each other. When the news was just passed back, a large number of liberal factions were still rushing to the lava plain."

Feng Yun Wuji remained silent when he heard this, but he was shocked in his heart and said, "Let the two disciples who found the news come up, I want to ask them in person."

Chishe was puzzled and did not understand why Feng Yun Wuji had to ask the two disciples personally, but he said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

In a moment, the two golden armored soldiers who came from the lava zone strode forward with the clanging sound of the armored pieces, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "See lord."

Feng Yun Wuji waved his hand, and the two golden armored soldiers stood up.

"I ask you, what does that woman in a phoenix robe look like, and you tell me in detail."

The two golden armored men looked at each other and pondered for a moment. Then one of the golden armored men carefully described the woman's appearance. The more he said, Feng Yun Wuji became more and more frightened. According to what the golden armored men said, the woman was the woman in the ground phoenix robe in the crystal coffin underground.

"By the way, the woman trained a ferocious divine beast Li Luan. She called herself Concubine Feng, but her martial arts skills were very high. Those masters of the liberal faction seemed to anger her. With the woman waved her, a large number of masters of the liberal faction disappeared, which was really awesome!" The Golden Armored Soldier said at the end.

Feng Yun Wuji woke up and his drunkenness disappeared. He patted Zhao Wuji beside him and shouted: "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao..."

Zhao Wuji enjoyed seven jars of wine alone. Even the jar that Jun Qianshang had not finished was drunk by him. Until this time, the morning breeze hit his face and was still a little drunk. Feng Yun Wuji shook a few times, then waved his hand and shouted: "...No, come again... don't get drunk..."

Feng Yun Wuji sighed and stopped awakening him. He called the golden armored soldier beside him: "I have an urgent matter, so take a step first. After he wakes up later, you will report to the truth. In addition, let him wait in the sword domain. When I am not on the ground, I will guard the sword domain for me."

"Yes, lord!"

Feng Yun Wuji supported his right hand behind him, suddenly closed his eyes, and the true energy in his body circulated, pushing the remaining alcohol into his mouth. He opened his mouth and a sip of alcohol sprayed out. When he opened his eyes, he was already clear in his eyes. With a big sleeve, he flew towards the lava plain...

"...I'll leave my daughter to you! I'll thank you for protecting him!" The voice of the man who gave all his own to the human race recalled in Feng Yun Wuji's mind again, as clear as yesterday.

"How could this be the case?...No!...It shouldn't be her!" Feng Yun Wuji's thoughts were continuous and anxious. However, no matter how he comforted himself, from what the Golden Armored Soldier said, he must be the woman he saw in the underground crystal coffin.

"How could... why did she suddenly break out of the coffin?... There is no reason... Why did she suddenly appear at this time?" Feng Yun Wuji was confused. So many liberal faction masters rushed to the lava plain, and the two sides clashed. Once she had any mistakes, how could she explain to the fallen Xuanyuan Supreme.

A great man who died for the sake of the entire human race handed over his only bloodline to a tribe and gave him a generous gift, but the final result was... Feng Yun Wuji didn't even dare to think about this result.

"I hope she doesn't have anything to do!!" Feng Yun Wuji gritted his teeth, and his speed increased to the limit. There was a strong wind blowing wherever he passed, but there was no trace of vague shadow. He was just in a straight line. Suddenly, he became extremely blurred without any warning, and he would recover after a while...

In the feeling, as if hundreds of thousands of years had passed, the lava plain finally appeared in sight. However, beyond Feng Yun Wuji's expectations, the quietness in the distance was not a shocking battle that Feng Yun Wuji had imagined in advance.

There was a vibration in the Dantian. Just as Feng Yun Wuji fell to the place where he had once sneaked into, four Jiange disciples rushed towards Feng Yun Wuji from both sides.

"See lord!"

Feng Yun Wuji passed by the disciples of Jiange and walked quickly towards the center of the lava plain, saying, "Get up... What's going on inside?"

Eight sword disciples in white clothes hung a long sword on their waists and quickly followed. One disciple replied: "Half a day ago, many liberal faction masters rushed from all sides. Queen Sunflower said, "Whoever dares to get close will definitely die. The Qin Demon seems to be preparing to kill. Both of them are of high-quality martial arts and vicious means, so we dare not get too close."

Another disciple of Jiange added: "The Qin Demon recognizes us. She seems to have no Jiedi for our Jiange. Therefore, when he speaks, it has become extremely unsafe here, so let us retreat quickly. There are too many people, and among the masters of the liberal faction, some people have very strong auras. Compared with the Queen of Sunflower and Qin Demon, we dare not get too close, so we sent people to send the news back to Jiange, and at the same time, spy outside and observe the progress of things at any time. But I didn't expect the lord to come here in person..."

Feng Yun Wuji raised his palm, and the disciple of Jiange immediately stopped talking.

"You have been here for so long, but have you observed the War Clan?"

The eight disciples of Jiange looked at each other and then replied at the same time: "No!"

Feng Yun Wuji frowned slightly, and Feng Yun Wuji walked up quickly. Before he could walk a few steps, Feng Yun Wuji found a corpse lying on the sycamore tree behind a sycamore tree. His head was tilted, and there was an extremely tiny hole in the center of his eyebrows filled with purple blood stasis.

Feng Yun Wuji's heart moved, and a few steps forward, stretched out an arm from a lava crack, pinching his fingers into the soil. Below his arm was connected with a skeleton. The skeleton was immersed in the fiery red magma and had already appeared a charred color.

"Lord..." a soldier in Jiange said, as if he wanted to say something.

Feng Yun Wuji raised his palm and signaled everyone behind him not to speak. He squatted down. Feng Yun Wuji glanced on the ground, then looked up to look into the distance.

"Follow me!" Feng Yun Wuji said, lifting the hem, flying up against the ground and flying forward. Feng Yun Wuji was not very fast. Therefore, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion could barely keep up and go forward. The corpses grew from sporadic pieces. On the sycamore trees, in the weeds, in the mud, and in the cracks with molten rocks, all scattered. The more they went to the other end of the lava plain, the more corpses there were, as if the battlefield was moving backwards...
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