Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"Sister Jing..."

In an instant, Gu Feng shouted with heartache like a knife. He saw with his own eyes that the devil would quietly swallow it. It didn't even spit out any residue.

With a sad face and a roar, he stretched out his arm and tried to catch something, but his body was rapidly backward.

The figure of the devil disappeared, and the scene in the eyes of the ancient wind was changing rapidly. His shrill roar had already dissipated in the wind, and even a ripple had not appeared.

At this moment, his eyes were wet, but as soon as the tears overflowed his eyes, they had been dispersed by the strong wind.

His heart was aching and his mouth was wide open. He cried bitterly, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

Dead? Did sister Jing, whom he always loved and respected, die like this? If you are swallowed by the devil, will there be a way to live?

Gu Feng's heart hurt. He suffered the heaviest blow in history. His beloved woman died miserably in front of him, which is a fact he can't accept.

There was a faint golden light around his body, which was still going backward rapidly, and the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly.

Although Gu Feng didn't pay attention to his whereabouts, he was surprised to find that he was rapidly approaching the chaotic boundary at this time.

Another short time passed, and the chaotic sea was impressively behind him. Before the ancient wind reacted, his body plunged directly into it.

In an instant, the chaotic sea became violent, and endless runes came to strangle, trying to wipe out all intruders. But at this time, the layer of golden light around the ancient wind formed a protective mask and successfully guarded his real body.

His body was wrapped in the golden light and still rushed to the other end of the chaotic sea.

But the other end of the chaotic sea was originally guarded by a demon king. When the ancient wind plunged into it, the whole chaotic sea became completely violent. With the deepening of the ancient wind, the chaos sea became more violent. It was like the end of the world.

The demon king guarding here was immediately frightened and staggered. He thought it was the fierce devil who was forcibly breaking through the border! Before he could react, he saw a golden light rush out of the chaotic sea and hit it a kilometer away.

"Is that... Little Lord?"

The sharp eyed demon king immediately saw the signs and was shocked at the moment. Without any hesitation, he rushed up immediately and looked carefully. It was the ancient style.

"Little Lord!"

The demon king roared, and his heart was very excited. At the same time, he was more confused and puzzled.

Poof!

Finally, Gu Feng coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and the whole face turned white.

Although he was protected by the golden light just now, he still suffered a very serious trauma. After all, the seal of the chaotic sea was jointly imposed by twenty demon kings, which is absolutely no small matter.

"Young Lord, it's really you who have come back. Where's our God King Naran?"

The demon king who held the ancient wind shouted. He was a little worried when he saw that the ancient wind spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Sister Jing..." Gu Feng murmured. Then he remembered the last scene, and a strong sense of sadness hit his heart. He cried sadly and shouted: "sister Jing, sister Jing..."

With tears in his eyes, he stretched his hands to the chaotic boundary and tried to break through, but he was hugged by the demon king.

"Young Lord, what are you doing? I'm asking about the king Naran? Is it because she is trapped in the boundary of chaos? "

The demon king is also worried. You know, in his quiet hands, he has mastered many demon king contracts. Once he dies quietly, won't a lot of demon kings die with him?

"Sister Jing, I'm sorry for you..." Gu Feng was still crying. He stretched out his hand to grab something in front of him, but he felt so weak.

At this moment, a strong hatred welled up in his heart. He only hates himself. Why is his cultivation so low?

Facing the devil, he had no resistance at all. He could only watch his beloved woman die, but there was nothing he could do.

This feeling hasn't happened for a long time. The last time was the Qingzhou disaster. At that time, he felt that he was too weak.

At this time, I saw continuous fluctuations in the surrounding space. After a while, a large group of people appeared in front of the ancient wind. It was those demon kings. There were 18 people this time.

A total of nineteen demon kings, at this moment, all gathered together.

After seeing the ancient wind, everyone was very excited. However, seeing the sad look of the ancient wind, everyone felt puzzled and puzzled.

"Little Lord, what's the matter? Why didn't king Naran come back with you?" The bull also asked.

"Sister Jing... She died. She was swallowed alive by the devil!"

Mentioning this matter, the ancient wind roared sadly again, feeling that the whole world had collapsed.

"What? King Naran is dead? "

In an instant, everyone changed color, and even some people turned white with fear and kept retreating.

"How could this happen? How did this happen? "

The thirteen demon kings who were quietly holding the contract changed their faces. If they died quietly, wouldn't they be finished?

However, after a short time, he saw the poor man suddenly open his mouth: "it's impossible. I don't see anything at all. She has so many contracts in her hands that once she dies, many people will die immediately. Now that we are all still alive, it shows that there is nothing wrong with king Naran. "

"Huh?"

Poor strange words, immediately woke up the people, and everyone reacted. It was true.

Now, everyone lives well, that is to say, nothing happens at all.

"Really?"

At this moment, the ancient wind stopped crying and yelling, full of surprise. He seemed to see hope, and his mood began to get excited.

"Yes, young Lord, I'm sure that king Naran has nothing to do, not to mention losing his life. However, if she has suffered a heavy blow, anyone who has mastered the contract will respond accordingly. Now everyone is living well, and there is nothing at all. That proves that there is no accident at all to King Naran. "

"But... But I saw with my own eyes that sister Jing was swallowed by the devil!"

"That doesn't prove that king Naran is really dead!"

Poor Qi's voice is very high and reasonable at the same time. Just now, the thirteen pale demon Kings also relaxed one by one. According to normal logic, silence may not be dead.