Online game slaying gods and slaughtering demons

Chapter 393 Cause and Effect
"Whoosh!"

I don't know how long it took, Fenghun suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a crack in space and time not far away, and a stream of light burst out of it, which made Fenghun dumbfounded after seeing it.

"It's that demon sword!"

"No, I have to take Qing'er out of here quickly!"

Secretly exclaimed, Feng Hun didn't have time to think that the demon sword would suddenly appear, Feng Hun hurriedly flew towards Qing'er's direction.

"Dad, what's the matter?!"

Seeing Fenghun rushing over in a panic, Qing'er asked suspiciously.

"It's dangerous here, get out of here quickly!"

Feng Hun pondered for a while, and the next moment he waved his hand casually, a space crack appeared in the air, Feng Hun pulled Qing'er into it without hesitation.

Two seconds later, the breath of the demon sword follower Fenghun came, but the wind soul suddenly disappeared, and the demon sword froze in place, at a loss.

Xuanyuan Mansion

"How is it possible? How could it appear now? Could it be the power of the law of time? It delayed his appearance?"

"Or we traveled back to the time before it appeared!"

Feng Hun recalled sending the demon sword into the Misty Realm in the game, but it had been a long time since it just entered the Misty Realm, and Feng Hun couldn't think of the second result even after thinking about it. Everything is inseparable from the law of time.

Thinking of this, Feng Hun suddenly thought of something, and quickly tried to combine the two laws, a space-time rift appeared in front of Feng Hun, and the other end of the time-space rift was in a temple.

Looking at the familiar temple in front of him, Fenghun's eyes were full of surprise. It turns out that everything is himself!
The person who helped him kill the mysterious organization outside the temple was himself now.

In other words, the man in black robe before going to the God Realm was also himself, but he didn't know when he was himself.

"Qing'er, just stand here and wait for me to come back!"

With a hint of caution in his eyes, Fenghun said to Qing'er seriously.

Immediately afterwards, Fenghun waved his hand casually, and put on a black robe, which completely covered Fenghun, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"Dad, why are you wearing such a strange dress?"

Qing'er drooped her head, looking at Feng Hun now, with doubts in her eyes.

"Dad is now going to help me complete the doomed catastrophe! Qing'er is good, wait for Dad here, okay?"

Under the black robe, Fenghun said in a doting tone.

"Well, Qing'er is waiting for Dad to come back!"

Although she didn't know the meaning of Fenghun's words, she still nodded her head hard, and then watched Fenghun leave.

(ps: The beginning and end of Chapter 213 echo each other, and those who understand don't need to explain!)

In a certain temple, a man in black robe suddenly appeared. This man in black robe was exactly Feng Hun. At this moment, Feng Hun looked at the scattered corpses and the statue of Bodhisattva splattered with red blood. Feng Hun couldn't help but sighed. .

"I'm late!"

Taking a deep breath, Fenghun said helplessly.

The next moment, Fenghun waved his hand casually, and a crack in time and space appeared instantly, and Fenghun stepped into it without hesitation.

In an open space, five or six strong men seem to be going through a fierce battle. One of them has the same face as Fenghun. He looks very immature. This is obviously Fenghun from a few years ago.

With the appearance of Fenghun, it immediately attracted the eyes of several people, and they stared blankly at themselves, full of confusion.

"You are……?"

One of the men suppressed the surprise in his heart and let out a doubt.

Seeing this, Fenghun ignored him, but stretched out his right palm directly, and slowly closed the palm, and saw the man burst open in an instant, his body was torn apart, blood spilled on the open space.

"you!……"

Another man in black saw this scene, looked at the latter in horror, and quickly stepped back two steps and said tremblingly.

"who are you?"

The man in black asked in panic.

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he turned into blood and sprayed in the air again.

Withdrawing his gaze, Feng Hun walked slowly towards the remaining man.

"You...don't come here!"

"Don't kill me, I'm leaving now! Please."

Seeing that the black-robed man easily crushed to death the two heaven-level peak powerhouses, and then slowly walked towards him, Hall Master Canglong was slightly taken aback, then his legs trembled, and he slowly backed away, mouthing begging for mercy.

Fenghun ignored Canglong Hallmaster, but looked at the latter with indifference, gradually raised his palm, and the next moment it turned into a sharp blade and slashed at Canglong Hallmaster.

Looking at Fenghun in horror, Hall Master Canglong quickly blocked the sickle in his hand in front of him, trying to resist Fenghun's attack.

But how could he be able to resist the peak strength of the Wind Soul God Realm? The moment the palm fell, it was like cutting mud, cutting the black sickle in half. In the middle, the body instantly turned into two halves, blood was spilled on the ground, and the upper body fell to the grass, with a look of horror on his face all the time.

After killing Canglong Hall Master, Feng Hun didn't look at the corpse, turned around, and looked at the remaining Yan Ruyu, without stopping too much, Feng Hun walked towards Yan Ruyu.

Fenghun knows that now she is still working for the Demon Palace. If she can persuade her to leave the Demon Palace now, it will undoubtedly be a benefit to herself at the time. Thinking of this, Fenghun looked at Yan Ruyu, but she looked at Yan Ruyu in horror. Looking at himself, he seemed very scared. Seeing this, Fenghun under the black robe had no choice but to shake his head.

"Please don't hurt her!"

Seeing Feng Hun walking towards Yan Ruyu, the other Feng Hun hurried forward to intercede for her.

Fenghun didn't pay attention to himself at that time, but continued to walk up, looking at Yan Ruyu in front of him, regarding this scene a few years ago, Fenghun still clearly remembered what kind of mood he was at that time.

"Who are you!"

Yan Ruyu looked at Fenghun, her eyes slightly wrinkled, and the sword in her hand pointed directly at the latter, and said coldly.

Seeing the latter pointing the sword at him, Feng Hun stopped, and his gaze stayed on Yan Ruyu's body for two seconds, then he withdrew his gaze, and had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​persuading her.

"Go to the temple in front and have a look!"

Feng Hun glanced at Feng Hun lying under the tree, and said lightly.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

The wind soul thanked respectfully.

"Dare to ask the senior?"

At this time, Ye Ming stepped forward cautiously and asked, looking at Fenghun's appearance, his eyes were full of fear.

Fenghun glanced at Yeming and didn't speak, but walked into the crack that appeared out of thin air.

"Forehead!"

Seeing that the latter had no intention of talking to him, Ye Ming had no choice but to look at him helplessly.

Under everyone's eyes, Feng Hun walked into a deep space crack, everyone looked at this crack that appeared out of thin air in amazement, and couldn't help but have many doubts in their hearts.

After the crack was completely closed and the wind soul disappeared, the wind soul suddenly thought of something and ran up quickly.

It's just that there is no trace of cracks in the air at this moment, the wind soul is sluggish in place, looking at the place where the wind soul disappeared.

"The laws of space?"

A few seconds later, he spoke in shock.

(End of this chapter)