Chapter four hundred and eighty first tyrannical combination
But he still held on to a glimmer of hope, but now, he was finally in despair.
Seeing Chen Feng so sad, everyone guessed that Chen Feng was still related to the Sword of Bones, so they stood silently beside him without speaking.
After Chen Feng cried for a while, he slowly stood up.
At this time, there were no more tears on his face, only a trace of determination remained. He held the corpse in his arms and said softly: "Uncle, I have killed the person who harmed you, Elder Sun."
"As for Mrs. Su, after I return, I will find an opportunity to kill him and avenge you!"
"Don't worry, I will never let you die here! I will take your bones back and bury them alive!"
After saying that, he put the bones into a mustard bag, then took Han Cong's long sword and said to everyone: "I just recognized this long sword. It was used by an elder I knew well. I really have to
Take it away. If I find anything else in the future, I won’t take anything away and will just give it to a few people.”
This long sword is actually very ordinary. Everyone knows at a glance that it is not a precious thing, so they naturally have no objections.
Feng Zicheng sneered in his heart: "You are really shameless. Just to get such a long sword, you are so pretentious and cried a lot. Isn't it embarrassing?"
Of course, he would not dare to say such words.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and walked forward without looking back.
He told himself in his heart that he must leave here and avenge his uncle. Su Zhaodong was still in the Qianyuan Sect, waiting for him to kill him!
After walking forward for about ten miles, an oasis finally appeared in front of us.
This oasis is larger than the one they encountered before. There is also a temple in the oasis, which can be seen from a distance. It is much larger than the temple where they slept overnight.
Seeing new things, several people were a little excited and walked quickly towards the temple. When they were still more than a hundred meters away from the temple, Feng Nu suddenly stopped, with a rare look of solemnity on her face.
The voice said: "Don't leave, there are people in the temple."
Chen Feng frowned. Her perception had always been very keen, but this time she didn't feel anything.
"Is it a human or a monster?"
Feng Nu said slowly: "Humans don't have the aura of monsters."
They were talking when suddenly the temple door was pushed open and a voice came out: "Since you are here, come in. We are all human beings. We should work together in this weird place."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
This voice may seem polite and gentle, but in fact it is aloof and aloof, like a arbiter who can decide the fate of Chen Feng and others.
It was as if he wanted to kill Chen Feng and others as easily as crushing a few ants, full of arrogance and superiority.
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in shock. Feng Nu sneered and shouted: "It's really nonsense."
With that said, he walked into the temple first, and Chen Feng and Yue Linglong quickly followed.
The layout of the temple was no different from the one they had seen before. There was still a tall statue in the center and nothing else.
At this time, three young people were standing in front of the statue.
Of these three young men, one was wearing a white robe, one was wearing a green robe, and the other was wearing a purple robe.
The man in the white robe was tall and thin, with a stern face and an undisguised arrogance on his face.
The man in the green robe has an ordinary appearance and a very gentle look. The young man in the purple robe has a dull face, with no emotion on his face, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
Seeing Feng Nu and others coming in, the young man in white robe looked at them, with a hint of arrogance on his face, and said proudly: "You guys, tell us about your respective masters, origins, sects, levels of strength, and how you got here.
, report them all.”
His voice was unceremonious, as if he was ordering his own slave!
Feng Nu was from a good background but was also an unreasonable person. How could she fall for him? She sneered: "You little brat, who do you think you are? You haven't even grown your hair yet, how dare you come to order your wife?"
As he said that, his huge weapon, the Bone Thorn, suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed directly at the young man in white robe!
The young man in white robe did not expect that she would take action as soon as she said so, and his expression also changed slightly.
The majestic momentum brought out by Feng Nu Jing Bone Spur also made him a little moved, and he thought to himself: "I thought they were some inconspicuous people, but I didn't expect that there are masters among them!"
His expression became solemn, and a long sword appeared in his hand. It was as light green as water, as thin as cicada wings, and extremely gorgeous.
He thrust out his sword lightly, seemingly without any fireworks, and collided heavily with the mighty and domineering thorns, making a loud bang.
A huge bubble was generated, and the boulders on the ground were blown away, and even the huge statue of the god was shaken slightly.
Feng Nu and the young man in white robe each took a few steps back, looking at each other with solemn eyes. They could both feel that the other's strength was equal to theirs.
The young man in white robe snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that your strength is not weak. Well, you have obtained the qualification to travel with us."
Feng Nu sneered: "Who cares? What's the benefit of walking with you?"
The young man in white robe sneered and said: "It seems that your time here is still too short and you have experienced too few things."
