He was not dead before, but it would be good to let him die now to prevent him from continuing to harm others in the future.
"Then let him fend for himself in my eternal fire."
Gu Yunchu glanced at Feng Lixing with cold eyes, flicked her fingertips, and a wisp of red-gold flame swept out from her fingertips. The golden flame had a touch of cold white, and was rendered with a touch of magnificent in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Red is as beautiful as a dream, but it is also a weapon for killing people.
The appearance of the Ten Thousand Nether Fire caused the surrounding air to rise dozens of times. The water vapor on the seashore was evaporated into mist by the flames. But Feng Lixing was different in the Ten Thousand Nether Fire. It was like there were ten thousand insects biting on his body.
Biting, the scorching temperature burned his whole soul as if it was about to be destroyed. Finally, Feng Lixing couldn't bear the temperature of the flames, and shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I have a way...
…I have a solution!”
Method?
Hearing this, Gu Yunchu narrowed his eyes slightly. Is the method he mentioned a way to enter Beize Island?
"You'd better still have some usable value!"
Gu Yunchu turned his gaze back to Feng Lixing and said in a cold voice, but she did not put away the Ten Thousand Nether Fires, but asked: "What is the method you mentioned?"
Feng Lixing was so painful that his face was twisted, "You have to let me go now before I can say anything!"
A sneer twitched at the corner of Gu Yunchu's lips, "Do you think you have the qualifications to bargain?"
"Either, say it now! Or, your soul is shattered now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the flames of the Ten Thousand Nether Fires suddenly rose and became extremely hot and scorching.
"No, don't! I'll say it now, I'll say it now!"
Compared to losing his soul, Feng Lixing naturally hopes to stay alive.
"explain!"
Gu Yunchu only spat out one cold word, which penetrated into Feng Lixing's mind. Feng Lixing transmitted his voice and said: "It's like this. I heard that there is a magic weapon, which is said to be left behind by the ancient god of war. It's called Tianluo, and it's a flying magic weapon."
device.
As long as we have this Tianluo, we can successfully cross the North Sea and enter Beizawa Island."
Hearing this, Gu Yunchu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of cold light appeared in her eyes like thunder. Not only did she not let go of Feng Lixing, but she tightened the fire of Wanyou a little, and saw the sound of Feng Lixing in the air like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
Like a scream.
"Don't lie to me! If you really had this magic weapon in your hand, you would have used it to cross the North Sea. How could you come here?"
"...It's...it's true!"
Feng Lixing's voice became much weaker under the scorching flames. His face turned pale, but was turned red by the flames, which was very strange.
His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and it would take less than a second for him to be evaporated by the fire of the underworld.
Gu Yunchu saw that his aura was getting weaker and weaker, so he withdrew the Wanyou Fire, but Feng Lixing was already dying.
Mu Wuchen fired out a burst of spiritual power and directly sealed his dantian. Jiang Ruirou thought for a while and then tied the chains that Gu Feng had used to imprison her in the Qinglan Secret Mirror around Feng Lixing's hands and feet.
Now let’s see how he can escape.
The onlookers glanced at Gu Yunchu and the others with strange expressions. This family of three seemed to be hard to mess with! Whether it was the seemingly innocent daughter, the weak mother, or the elegant father, each one was more fierce than the other! Not to mention them.
There are two masters who are like bodyguards behind them. They stand there like sculptures, and they are not easy to mess with at first sight! Why do you feel that those two sculptures have a vague feeling of familiarity?