Shadow Wind's mind was spinning at an extremely fast speed. How should he deal with the current situation? But he wanted to break his head, but found in despair that even if he had wings now, he would still be unable to escape!
He was sweating profusely, and sitting in the chair, he became the center of attention. He used to enjoy being watched by thousands of people, but now these eyes were filled with murderous intent, making him feel on pins and needles.
"Yingfeng! What else do you have to say?" Yingzhuyue turned around and asked calmly. Her tone was not serious, but every word was heart-breaking. The simple words made Yingfeng feel as heavy as a mountain.
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In just a few moments, the situation in the hall was reversed. Just now, it was Shadow Wind who wanted to capture Shadow Zhuyue, but now Shadow Wind has become a bereaved dog, and everyone wants to kill him!
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill this beast!"
"Kill this evil beast who betrayed his brother and his family!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The whole hall was boiling, and the overwhelming sound of killing almost drowned out the shadow wind. When the meeting bell rang, something big must have happened, and the bell also meant farewell.
On the top of the hall, there are portraits of the ancestors of the shadow artist, with their eyes wide open, and they were all the most heroic images when they were alive. At this moment, Yingfeng only felt that those portraits came alive, and the eyes of the ancestors were like
The essence seemed to be calling him.
That is the call of death.
There is only one consequence for betraying the family - death! No one who offends will be able to escape!
"Where is the deacon?"
Ying Zhuyue gave a sweet shout, and in addition to the three deacons on the stage, five or six more deacons jumped up from the audience. They held torture tools in their hands and walked towards Yingfeng without any instructions from Ying Zhuyue.
How could Yingfeng be willing to be killed like this? Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally his eyes became fierce. Before the deacons could rush forward, his body had already moved.
He has the peak strength of Xuan Gang Mirror. With one move, his body looks like a tiger with long wings. With a strong wind, the chair under him has been crushed to pieces by his step, and countless fragments are fragrant in the air.
He suddenly attacked, and the deacons didn't expect it. They were stunned for a moment. After just this moment, the shadow wind flew over everyone's heads like a goshawk and fled out of the hall.
Some of the people in the audience wanted to stop them, but their strength was low. In a panic, many of them were kicked in the head by him. This Yingfeng was also cruel and even killed members of his family.
A dozen deacons shouted and followed him, trying to capture Shadow Wind, but their strength was about the same as Shadow Wind's, and Shadow Wind wanted to escape so much that he couldn't catch him.
At this moment, a white shadow passed over everyone's heads like a fairy. In the blink of an eye, she had disappeared into the hall.
Ying Zhuyue took seven-star steps, but in just one breath, he caught up with Shadow Wind. Shadow Wind was already prepared and without looking back, he threw out a thunderbolt.
With a "bang" sound, the thunderbolt bomb exploded, and the black mist obscured Ying Zhuyue's gaze.
When Ying Zhuyue looked up again, Yingfeng had already distanced herself from her. Between the two of them, there was a thousand-year-old tree.
When Yingfeng saw that Ying Zhuyue didn't catch up, he laughed wildly. After laughing a few times, his pupils shrank.
I saw Ying Zhuyue wave her long sleeve, and a real palm force was struck by her through the thousand-year-old tree. The thousand-year-old tree did not move at all, but a white brilliance quickly passed through the big tree and went straight to Ying.