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Chapter 1965 Killing God

 The five masters turned their eyes and their eyes fell on Feng Jueyu. They looked at him for a long time, except Nie Renkuang, they all laughed out loud.

Xiang Potian said with a strange smile in a voice like a broken gong: "Junior, don't think that just because you saved us, we will obey your orders. Don't play tricks on us, we won't be fooled by you."

Mrs. Hongxing covered her mouth and laughed and said: "Little guy, if you have something that you don't understand, you can just say it directly without being secretive. You have to know that even though we have been trapped for thousands of years, our

I haven’t lost my mind. If you have anything to say, just say it directly.”

Feng Jueyu did have an ulterior motive for what he said just now. He is now trapped in the palace of the Five Spirits Emperor. Long Zhan is pestering Ao Wutian Dou to fight to the death, and he cannot escape for the time being. However, there are still several masters in the hall. He

I finally escaped using the Lightning Immortal Stone. After some refining, I discovered that the Thunder Immortal Stone as the eye of the formation can only control the five palace restrictions. As for the inner hall, it is not under the control of the Thunder Immortal Stone.

Through the lightning fairy stone, Feng Jueyu saw a huge whirlpool entrance appearing under the throne of the imperial palace. After Fengyu and others were injured, they discovered the entrance to the treasure. At this time, the six masters had all entered the treasure hall behind the seal, and for

The situation there is beyond the reach of the Thunder Immortal Stone.

Feng Jueyu was very anxious. At this time, if he competed with the six masters for treasures, the risk factor would be too high. Although he had the Bengxin Sword in his hand, the Bengxin Sword could only be used once, and the countless treasures of the Five Spirit Emperors could only be seen.

If you can't touch it, why shouldn't Feng Jueyu be in a hurry?

Therefore, he came up with the idea of ​​five masters.

Of course, before speaking out his thoughts, Feng Jueyu cleverly gave the five people a verbal promise. He originally planned to make the five people burst into tears of gratitude before speaking out what was on his mind, but he didn't expect that his second sentence would be watched by several people before he even said it.

It's all out of your own intentions.

A bitter smile appeared on Feng Jueyu's face, and he shook his head dejectedly. Also, these five people in front of him were all powerful figures thousands of years ago. How could they escape their notice for any conspiracy?

Xiao Yuehe looked at Feng Jueyu with an expressionless face without saying a word. His slender eyes seemed to see Feng Jueyu very clearly.

Only the God of Death was absent-minded and didn't know what he was standing there thinking about?

Feng Jueyu sighed, spread his hands and said, "In that case, you're welcome."

He smiled slightly, spread out his palms and held up the lightning fairy stone. Under the injection of his divine power, the thunder and lightning power slowly overflowed. Without a trace, a purple ball with a diameter of about one meter condensed on top of the fairy stone.

Light mirror, the power of thunder and lightning in the light mirror flows lightly along the outer edge, as if the shackles of space have been opened, showing the scene of the inner hall.

At this time, the inner hall was empty. Long Zhan and Ao Wutian ran away to fight somewhere, and where the emperor's throne used to be, a black whirlpool appeared. The whirlpool was not dark.

Before it reaches the end, countless golden lights overflow from the vortex, which is extremely dazzling.

Feng Jueyu pointed at the whirlpool and said, "A few enemies have found Ao Wutian's treasure trove. I'm afraid I'm no match for them. Seniors, can you help me?"

"Ao Wutian's legacy? Well, there must be a lot of treasures. Unfortunately, our souls are very weak. Even if we possess them, we may only be able to reach the strength of the middle and late stages of Miaodu. Little guy, how is your opponent's cultivation level?"

Mrs. Hongxing asked with a smile.

Feng Jueyu answered truthfully: "There are five late stages of Miaodu and one early stage of Miaodu. You should recognize one of them. His name is Tian Juezi."

"Is it him? He actually escaped." Several masters looked at each other.

After a while, several guys gathered around and started talking.

"In the later stage of Five Wonderful Crossings, should we help him? His opponent is very powerful."

"It's so awesome. If our souls weren't weak, those ants would have crushed us to death with just one hand."

"You also said that the soul is weak. If you take action, your soul will be consumed. If you are defeated, it is possible that both body and soul will be destroyed."

"It's natural, but the Five Spirit Emperor's legacy is definitely good. Don't you want to pick one or two treasures in it for future use when you are reborn?"

"You don't have to tell me, otherwise why would I help him? He's a young boy. He wants to use us to monopolize the treasure here."

"Why don't you negotiate terms with him? Your efforts cannot be in vain."

"Xiao Yuehe, what do you mean..."

Xiao Yuehe blinked: "I agree with Mrs. Hongxing's opinion. It's okay to help him, but it can't be in vain."

Xiang Potian grunted like a wild bull and said, "Of course, you still have to say it."

"God of Killing, God of Killing, say something."

"..."

"What is he thinking? Forget it, leave him alone, I'll go talk to that kid."

Feng Jueyu stood aside and looked at the black lines on his head. These guys pretended to be having secret discussions. They did not deliberately guard against Feng Jueyu when they spoke. Their voices were so loud that Feng Jueyu could hear them very clearly.

He finally figured it out. There is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to ask these guys for help, you will definitely have to bleed a lot. Otherwise, they will definitely not agree.

Among the five people, Nie Renkuang did not participate. Instead, he came to Feng Jueyu and looked at Mrs. Hongxing, Xiang Potian and Xiao Yuehe who were whispering with a smile. Among these three, Mrs. Hongxing and Xiang

Potian was the leader, and the two of them were determined to get a share of the pie with Feng Jueyu. Xiao Yuehe, on the other hand, didn't have his own opinion, but was too lazy to speak, but if it didn't go to his liking, he would immediately shake his head.

As for the God of Death, Feng Jueyu couldn't understand him. He seemed to have no thoughts on anyone at all. He stood there in a daze with a foolish look, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Mrs. Hongxing, Xiang Potian, and Xiao Yuehe finally ended their discussion and dispersed. The three of them looked at Nie Renkuang and saw him standing not far from Feng Jueyu. They couldn't help but frown. Mrs. Hongxing said: "Surname

Nie, which side are you from?"

Nie Renkuang smiled and said: "Nie is not on either side. Madam, please do as you please."

"That's what you said." Mrs. Hongxing walked over with a light lotus step, facing Feng Jueyu and said: "Little guy, we have been discussing for a long time. You must have heard it. If you want me to help, you can, but you can't.

Bai Gang."

Feng Jueyu had already expected that the current situation did not allow him to bargain. As long as a few experts did not promise to take away all the treasures, he would not refuse to pick a few items.

Anyway, the Five Spirits Emperor's treasures are indispensable, and there is no shortage of those ten or eight items.

Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "As long as Madam helps me, I will agree to any conditions."

"That's what you said." Mrs. Hongxing was very happy. She looked back at Xiang Potian and Xiao Yuehe and said, "Our conditions are very simple. After we get the treasure, let each of us pick five treasures. Let's start first.

Take your pick and the rest is yours, how about it?"

Feng Jueyu nodded: "Okay."

"It's great." Xiang Potian stood up and said: "But in order for us to take action, we must find a few meat houses for us. How many people do you have here?"

Feng Jueyu thought about it carefully and said, "There are only two of them, my eldest brother and my eldest sister-in-law."

"But there are three of us." Mrs. Hongxing said, "Xiao Yuehe, should you go or I go."

Xiao Yuehe said: "Whatever, as long as you keep the share you promised me, it doesn't matter who takes action."

It's too arrogant. Feng Jueyu smiled bitterly when he heard this. A master is a master. Even if his soul is so weak, he still doesn't take Fengyu and the others seriously.

Mrs. Hongxing said: "Then let me do it, Mr. Xiang, what about you?"

"I'm going too. I haven't done anything in thousands of years. It's good to stretch my muscles and bones." Xiang Potian walked over with a smile.

The next thing was very simple. Feng Jueyu came out of the Golden Sky Tower and told Xuan Zhong and Feihua Empress about the results of the discussion inside. Naturally, the two of them would not refuse.

He took Xuanzhong and Feihua back to the Golden Sky Tower and met with the five masters. Madam Hongxing looked at Feihua Empress and nodded frequently: "Not bad, I will lend you my body. Don't resist me, stand here."

That's fine." She said, and Xiang Potian also came over.

Xuanzhong and Feihua Niang looked at each other, put down their original divine power, closed their eyes and waited for the two of them to possess them.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flew over from a distance, turned into a stream of light, and turned into a light point as if the bones were shrinking, and got into the center of Xuan Zhong's eyebrows first.

A dazzling stream of light flashed across, everyone was shocked. The next moment, Xuan Zhong shook his head and took two steps forward.

Hongxing was startled when she saw this, and said angrily: "God of Death, what are you doing?"

The possessed figure was the dazed God of Death. He looked at Hongxing and said calmly: "You don't need so many people, I can do it myself." Then he turned to Feng Jueyu and said: "Take me out.

I helped you kill them."

The God of Death seemed to speak without thinking, without any murderous intention revealed, but to everyone's ears, it sounded extremely cold.

Feng Jueyu was also a killer before his death, so he naturally felt the unique cold temperament of the God of Death.

Keep your murderous intentions restrained and return to your original nature...

"What a murderous god. His murderous aura has been cultivated to the point where it has become one with the soul."

A real killer will not reveal even the slightest hint of murderous intent. A top killer will look exactly like an ordinary person when walking on the road, without any characteristics. Only in this way can he be unpredictable when he attacks.

Feng Jueyu is known as the King of Killers, but standing in front of the God of Death, he suddenly feels ashamed of himself. In fact, he can also achieve a state where murderous aura does not leak out of his body, but this state is always deliberate when he kills people.

To hide his murderous intent, to put it bluntly, he just controls his murderous intent very well.

But the God of Killing is in another realm, a realm more terrifying than him. This person's murderous aura has disappeared after thousands of years of tempering. It can be seen that even when this person kills people, it will not emit any trace of it.

Show even a little bit of murderous intent.


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