Chapter 3901: Kneel down for him

This emotional change is a little bit.

But it cannot be denied that this change has occurred, and the evil Buddha can no longer hold on, from cracking to fear, staring at his eyes and grinning...

"You can't kill me, if I die, all this family will die! We have a contract, this family has worshipped me since our ancestors..."

The evil Buddha's hands showed blood, which was shocked by the Wuhen Sword. He never thought that Chi Feng could really hurt him. At the beginning, the sword was really painless and itchless. He thought that the little demon in front of him was so capable, but he didn't expect that the moment just now was just detecting his reality.

The real strength has just begun. Seeing this, the evil Buddha naturally wanted other ways to beg for mercy, otherwise it would be fatal. He didn't want to die yet. As long as this sword surrounded by demonic energy breaks through the last line of defense, he will be done.

That's going to plunge into the heart.

Even if he practices, his heart is damaged.

But after the Evil Buddha shouted what he thought was the most important, the last trump card, the little demon was unmoved and continued to increase his strength and move forward. The Evil Buddha had already used the greatest strength to resist, but his power was also disintegrating bit by bit. If Chi Feng didn't stop, he would really die today!

"What the hell is going on with you? Didn't you hear me?

I'm dead, and the people from the Lu family are finished. Do you understand?

They die, I'm fine, but I die, they're going to be finished!"

"This is the contract I made with the ancestors of the Lu family back then. Are you a mage? Don't you care about the life or death of those people?"

The evil Buddha has never seen such a monk. What kind of employer doesn’t have an employer, just fight!

When Chifeng just now gave out the employer, he didn't think much about it and thought it didn't matter. Now that he was watching, it was completely wrong. This guy didn't care at all.

If others don’t care, it’s fine, but if the people from the Lu family don’t care, he’ll be done…

“Didn’t you just say that we are the same?

Why do you say I am a mage?

Besides, I have never been a mage! It is what you think, what does they have to do with me?

Or do you think I will believe whatever you say?"

Chifeng completely disbeliefs the words of the Evil Buddha. At least he doesn't believe in his expression, and at most he will have some doubts in his heart. However, no matter how he doubts, Chifeng also knows it.

How much damage can the Wuhen Sword hurt? I have my own estimate in my heart.

But others don’t know Chifeng’s thoughts, neither Jiang Xinrui nor Wanfeng cares. The Evil Buddha was no longer angry when he heard this. His eyes were red in anger. His own power was about to be emptied. You must know how much power he gathered forward to resist the Wuhen Sword, he would have no power to use, that is, how much it dissipated.

This is all his cultivation level. If it is completely gone, he is just a waste.

"Ah... Little kid, if I die, I will never let you go!"

The evil Buddha used great power, and all his seven orifices were bleeding, and the scarless sword in his hand approached again little by little, and had pierced his chest.

At this moment, a man suddenly staggered into the gate and rushed towards Chifeng, as if he was about to interrupt Chifeng's casting.

Chi Feng naturally felt the situation behind him, frowned slightly, and before Chi Feng could reach out, Wan Feng raised her hand and drew her sword. It was not like hurting him, but it would definitely not affect Chi Feng.

As long as Chifeng doesn't want to stop, no one can do it.

Seeing that the man could not interrupt, his eyes were scarlet and he knelt down to Chifeng...
Chapter completed!