Zhan Wushuang didn't want to kill Long Fei all at once.
He wants to play.
Play slowly.
He must retaliate for everything Long Fei gave him. Only in this way can he vent the anger that has been suppressed over the years.
"Let me see how precious the knees of your Long family are."
"Hahaha……"
Zhan Wushuang laughed sinisterly and looked at Qiao Qiao's jade body. Her whole body was flawless and extremely white, and her body exuded a unique fragrance.
Zhan Wushuang took a deep breath and said excitedly: "Is this the smell of the Phoenix Empress?"
"Hahaha……"
Qiaoqiao's body was trembling, but her eyes were extremely firm and she said: "Please let my young master go, I am willing to be at your mercy."
She is still begging.
The coat was torn, but she was not afraid.
The only fear in her heart is that something happens to Long Fei!
Zhan Wushuang smiled and said, "I asked your young master to kneel down and kowtow, and call me master. I was wrong."
"I'll spare his life."
"I don't even bother to kill him for looking like a dead dog like him."
The black-robed God of Destiny's eyes flashed.
There was murderous intent in his eyes.
If Zhan Wushuang didn't take action, he would.
Destroy his body, destroy his laws, destroy everything about him, he will never spare Long Fei.
Qiao Qiao said: "I am willing to do everything on behalf of the young master. Please spare him."
Long Fei is still insisting.
Struggling to support.
and.
At the same time, he kept calling "Sleeping Beauty", "Wake up, wake up quickly, wake up quickly..."
Sleeping Beauty is in deep sleep.
It was as if she didn't feel Long Fei's call.
There was absolutely no intention of waking up.
This is because Long Fei's power... cultivation... is completely lost.
Long Fei did not give up, and with a thought, he entered the world of dragon coffin cultivation and said: "Big dragon, you are the guardian of the dragon coffin, can you help me now?"
The giant dragon stuck out its head, sighed slightly, and said, "I reminded you not to overuse your blood essence. Everything you have now is caused by overdraft."
Long Fei was shocked.
Only now did he know the reason.
but.
These are not important now.
Long Fei said: "You are the guardian of the dragon coffin. You can definitely deal with Zhan Wushuang. I beg you, can you help me? I beg you, okay?"
Begging.
This is Long Fei's first time.
It doesn't matter to him.
but!
Absolutely not Qiao Qiao her...
The dragon shook his head and said: "Long Fei, I'm sorry. I am the guardian of the dragon coffin, but... I can't live without the dragon coffin. I want to help you, but... I'm really sorry!"
He felt the pain in Long Fei's heart.
He also wanted to help.
But……
He simply cannot leave the world of Dragon Coffin.
Immediately.
Long Fei's thoughts entered the magic sword, "Titan King..."
Even the Titan King couldn't save Long Fei.
The whole world... Long Fei seemed to be abandoned.
Watching Zhan Wushuang walk in step by step, his heart was bleeding and torn, "What to do, what to do? What to do?"
"What on earth are we going to do?"
Long Fei was roaring.
No one responded to him.
"Long Fei, are you going to kneel down or not?" Zhan Wushuang smiled proudly, looking at Long Fei whose face was full of pain, he gently moved his fingers, pinched Qiao Qiao's chin, and said: "What a peerless face.
"
"ah……"
"Ah..." Long Fei roared in pain.
Zhan Wushuang said evilly again: "Take off your bellyband."
Qiao Qiao glanced sideways at Long Fei. She didn't cry or shed tears. Instead, she smiled softly.
immediately.
Use both hands to gently untie the bellyband knot.
"No……"
Long Fei's teeth were almost broken.
The pupils of his eyes turned red.
My whole body felt swollen, my blood was flowing backwards, rushing into my brain crazily, my face was extremely red, and veins were visible.
Zhan Wushuang smiled and said: "Hey, you are angry, you are angry."
"Hahaha……"
"Long Fei, are you so angry?"
"Do you feel good?"
Zhan Wushuang said excitedly.
The black-robed God of Destiny's eyes tightened, and he said slightly: "The blood and qi in his body are flowing backwards, what kind of technique is this?"
Zhan Wushuang said contemptuously: "It doesn't matter what his technique is, it's just a dead dog struggling. As long as I increase my strength a little bit more, I can kill him."
"Now..."
Zhan Wushuang looked at Qiao Qiao and urged him obscenely: "Hurry up, I can't wait any longer, Phoenix Empress, hahaha..."
"Don't worry, after you become my woman, I will never let you suffer like this."
Qiaoqiao moved her hand slightly.
The knot is loosened...
The bellyband is about to slip off.
Also at this time.
Long Fei's head turned red, like a red-hot iron block, and... every white hair on his head turned red and turned into blood.
"Possessed?"
Zhan Wushuang was secretly shocked when he saw Long Fei's sudden change.
but.
Zhan Wushuang sneered and said, "What if I become a demon?"
The black-robed God of Destiny shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like he is possessed by a demon."
"What is it if it's not possessed?"
Zhan Wushuang looked at Long Fei's transformation as if he was obsessed with it, and...he also had this reaction when he was practicing, so he knew it very well.
Long Fei is going crazy.
He was so irritated that he went crazy.
to this end.
Zhan Wushuang laughed wildly again and said, "What if you become possessed? It's just like a dead dog!"
"Now……"
"Long Fei, just open your eyes wide and see clearly how I play with your woman, hahaha..."
During the conversation.
Zhan Wushuang grabbed Qiaoqiao's hair!
Also at this moment!
There was a loud buzzing sound.
The void cracked.
A drop of extremely pure blood essence floated out from the center of Long Fei's eyebrows. As the drop of blood essence flew out, the redness all over his body disappeared.
Paled face.
The hair turns red.
It's like all the power is in this drop of blood.
Zhan Wushuang was slightly startled, "A drop of blood?"
"Is it possible that this drop of your essence and blood still wants to be reincarnated and resurrected?"
"wrong!"
The black-robed God of Destiny took half a step back slightly. He felt very bad and warned: "Be careful!"
The words have not yet fallen.
Long Fei opened his eyes angrily.
This drop of blood moved and landed directly on his right arm.
Right arm!
Dragon mark!
On the mark of ancient inheritance.
The left arm is the mark of the Nether Clan, but... it is just the mark of the Nether Clan, not the ancient inherited power of the Nether Clan, Ming!
but.
Long Fei's right arm is actually the power inherited from ancient times.
As soon as the essence and blood fell.
The dragon-shaped mark on his right arm let out a loud roar, the blue dragon roared, and the Hundred Thousand Planes trembled crazily, as if a super-powerful energy wave covered the entire Hundred Thousand Planes.
Not only that.
Even Hongmeng World can feel this huge energy wave.
Long Fei suddenly stood up, his whole body was dark, and hideous runes covered his whole body. His body was several times bigger, like a dark overlord!