Xuanbing Martial Ancestor

Chapter 195 I want to hit three hundred ([-])

Heavenly Soul Sect!
boom!
There was a loud bang, followed by a bang, and a phantom rushed in immediately, his face became extremely gloomy, looking at the 21 oil lamps that had been completely extinguished, one of them belonged to his son Di Wudao, his teeth chattered in anger , said in a deep voice: "It's been less than half a day since I went in, who killed my son!"

The rich voice made the entire Heavenly Soul Realm tremble.

Heavenly Soul Realm!
"Brother Ying, do you think that purple-gold light beam seems to be from Emperor Wudao?" On a hill, Shen Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Yes, it is indeed his. I must have encountered trouble. Hehe, God is helping me. Don't worry about it. We just need to collect the treasures of this inheritance place. Trouble, I hope this trouble can destroy you." Ying Wujun said lightly, a venomous look flashed in his eyes.

Ying Wujun is indeed extremely insidious. If he rushes to save him rashly, he will not know the danger without saying anything, and more importantly, he will abandon the inheritance land he just discovered. Of course, if he doesn't go by himself, the best result will be the emperor's death. Wudao died, and the treasures of this inheritance land belonged to him.

At that time, there will be no one in the entire Tianhunzong to compete with him. Among the younger generation, he should be able to become the king and hegemony. In just a few years, the Tianhunzong can also change his surname.

Thinking of this, Ying Wujun's face became extremely bloodthirsty!

Poor Di Wudao still wants to join forces with Ying Wujun, but unexpectedly, Ying Wujun is such a person, he will not give up until he reaches the goal of plotting against him, if Di Wudao knows, he will probably wake up from the coffin Bar!
Shen Nuo understood, and a bloodlust flashed across his face. What he has to do now is to follow Ying Wujun. As for Di Wudao, his life and death have nothing to do with him. Facing the grotto here, he immediately jumped up. Underneath, he looked brave and took the lead.

It seems that Wujun is very satisfied...

Gu Feng crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and sat quietly beside the dead Di Wudao. The pitch-black sky thunder gun was also inserted straight into the ground, and the murderous aura spread layer by layer. .

He is waiting for the arrival of Ying Wujun, the queen of half a stick of incense.

"Boy, who are you?" Gu Feng was awakened by a stern voice.

"Are you here?" Gu Feng whispered, and then slowly opened his eyes, but what caught his eyes was not Ying Wujun, but a young man in white. The word "hun" is golden.

Obviously the status is much lower than that of Di Wudao.

Since most of Gu Feng's face was covered by the black robe, Weilong didn't recognize Gu Feng, but looked at Gu Feng slightly, very fiercely!

"That's Senior Brother Di!" Someone soon discovered Di Wudao who had become a corpse, and exclaimed.

Weilong took a step forward, he naturally saw Di Wudao's body, and his heart skipped a beat, Di Wudao is dead?But relying on the fact that he is an inner disciple of Tianhunzong after all, his usual arrogance has calmed down a little.

"You killed Senior Brother Di?" Weilong asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Gu Feng smiled slightly and asked back, "Why, isn't Mr. Ying Wu here?"

Gu Feng naturally didn't know that Ying Wujun had already entered the place of inheritance at this time, and what Gu Feng didn't even guess was that Ying Wujun would not want to come at all.

"Senior Brother Ying must be on his way. Do you know the status of Senior Brother Di Wudao in the entire Tianhun Sect?" Wei Long said coldly.

Just at this moment, another figure descended, followed by a team rushing forward. Like Weilong, this figure was also dressed in white, with a golden word for soul, presumably of the same status as Weilong.

"Yifan, it's this kid who killed senior brother Di Wudao!" Wei Long pointed at Gu Feng and said coldly.

Yifan was also slightly startled, and glanced at Di Wudao who had become a corpse. Di Wudao's strength was also one of the best in the entire Tianhun Sect's young life. He was able to kill Di Wudao. The black-robed youth in front of him was definitely not simple. , and asked in a deep voice: "Have the other senior brothers come?"

Weilong shook his head.

"Are you guys really wanting to kill me? How about this? Don't make wild guesses. I'll wait until you're all here. Let's go up together. It'll save some trouble!" Gu Feng raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly.

Which of the two teams present is not highly respected in the Tianhun Sect, the black-robed young man in front of him is actually so arrogant, Chi Guoguo's humiliation immediately filled their eyes with anger.

"Are you looking for death?" One of the youths immediately jumped up, bypassed Weilong, and went straight to Gu Feng.

"Wait!" Weilong panicked.

puff!

Before everyone could react, the pitch-black sky thunder gun pierced the young man's head. With a bang, Gu Feng flicked it casually, and the young man's Shi Tian slammed heavily on the ground far away.

dead!
"I've said it before, when you're all here, let's go together, don't waste time!" Gu Feng's indifferent voice sounded.

At the same time, when the gloomy Di Juetian in the Tianhun Sect was about to leave, he heard a loud noise behind him. Di Juetian immediately turned his head, and another oil lamp was extinguished.

"Come here!" Di Juetian said coldly.

Swish!
A black shadow immediately appeared in front of Di Juetian.

"Send all the elders in the sect to surround this Heavenly Soul Realm. I want to see who is behind it!" A stern look flashed in Di Juetian's eyes.

"Yes!"

……

Swish!Swish!Swish!
One voice after another came to the place where Gu Feng was. After about half a stick of incense, there were eighteen teams, 370 and eight fighters. The only thing missing was Ying Wujun's team.

Scanning around slowly, Gu Feng secretly shook his head, Mr. Ying Wu still didn't come, it seems that this person is so mad that he can't save him!

"Forget it, I'll go find you myself later!" Gu Feng said lightly, then looked at the dark crowd in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in Gu Feng's expression, and said: "It seems that Senior Brother Ying you are talking about is not The meeting is coming, don't waste time now, I will give you two ways, one is to be beaten to death by me, and the other is to live in humiliation!"

The tone is very flat, but it is full of manic meaning!

Some sharp-eyed people among these hundreds of people have already recognized Gu Feng, the sacrifice, and he is the sacrifice!

"Sacrifice!"

"He's not dead!"

"No wonder you are so arrogant, you must have encountered some adventures!"

"Seeing that his aura is obviously not in the realm!"

"Hmph, dare to kill Brother Di Wudao, I want him to understand how the word death is written!"

"He must be scared!"

A series of whispers continued to sound.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Gu Feng took a few steps forward and shook his head secretly. The choice of these hundreds of people still wanted to kill him. After that, he hooked his fingers provocatively!

A couple of hundreds, that's why Gu Feng is so arrogant.

(End of this chapter)