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The third thousand two hundred and fifty-four chapters sin plus one

Zhuo Wen didn't care about Feng Buming's shock. He tightly grasped the end of the bloody musket with his right hand, twisted his left hand violently, and hit the musket.

Terrifying energy ripples exploded from the bloody musket, and then the entire bloody musket exploded.

The vast and powerful energy spread rapidly in all directions.

Feng Buming's eyes widened, and his neck was penetrated by the blood-colored musket. Now the energy of the blood-colored musket exploded. He was the first to bear the brunt and was hit head-on by this energy.

Poof!

Feng Buming's neck burst open, and blood mist spread in all directions.

Feng Buming screamed, his neck exploded, his body and head separated, and blood spurted out like a water column, looking extremely miserable.

However, Feng Buming moved very quickly. After his neck was exploded, a golden light burst out from between his eyebrows, and then Feng Buming fled in a hurry as if he were a villain.

That is exactly Feng Buming’s soul.

Zhuo Wen had been guarding against Feng Buming's move for a long time. With a finger of his right hand, the Thunder Fire Sword roared out, carrying terrifying thunder and fire energy, and flew straight away, blasting towards Feng Buming's soul.

Feng Buming naturally saw the approaching Thunder Fire Sword, especially when he felt the terrifying pressure emanating from the Thunder Fire Sword. His eyes widened and he felt the threat of death.

"No……"

Feng Buming struggled desperately to escape from the Thunder Fire Sword, but he found in despair that the Qi of the Thunder Fire Sword had completely locked him, and there was no way he could escape from such a terrifying and powerful Qi.

"Hehe! Little darling, stop struggling. Just stay there passively and let me, Mr. Long, take care of you!"

Xiaohei Jiejie laughed, the laughter was extremely obscene, like a pervert who has been single for many years and saw a peerless beauty for the first time, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Bang!

However, when the Thunder Fire Sword was about to catch up with Feng Buming and send Feng Buming to the west with one strike, an extremely terrifying energy surged out, and then a palm struck the Thunder Fire Sword hard.

"Fuck you! What a bastard, you beat your Grandpa Long to death!"

Xiao Hei obviously didn't notice that this palm would suddenly appear, and he didn't expect that this palm was so powerful. He was sent flying backwards, cursing all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the owner of the palm.

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Zhuo Wen raised his head and noticed that the person standing in front of Feng Buming's soul was none other than Hong Lao of the Phoenix clan.

At this moment, Mr. Hong's face looked ugly, and the expression on his face was filled with suppressed anger.

Xiao Hei was so mean-mouthed, and he kept hurling curses, which made Mr. Hong's face darken.

If Mr. Hong hadn't wanted to protect Feng Buming's soul, he would have rushed forward and beaten this arrogant weapon spirit severely. He was so mean that he couldn't bear to stand it.

"...Don't talk now. I'm afraid of your Grandpa Long! Since you're afraid, why don't you come here and kowtow to your Grandpa Long to apologize, serve tea and water, and kneel down to beg for mercy."

Xiao Hei was very arrogant. Seeing that Mr. Hong made no move, this guy was getting more and more aggressive and wanted to ask Mr. Hong to come over and apologize as his grandson.

Mr. Hong was so angry that his face turned blue and white.

"Xiao Hei, come back!" Zhuo Wen said.

Xiao Hei glanced at Zhuo Wen, hesitated for a moment, and then said harsh words to Mr. Hong, saying: "Old bastard, today I will give Zhuo Wen face and spare your life!"

"You have to thank Zhuo Wen for calling me back, otherwise, I would have stripped off all the hair on you, old bastard, today, and you would have died in a very dishonorable way!"

After Xiao Hei finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and returned to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen stood on the Weeping Blood Platform, looked at Mr. Hong who was guarding Feng Buming's soul, and said sarcastically: "Old Hong, what do you mean? I remember the rules of the Weeping Blood Platform. As long as you get on the Weeping Blood Platform,

Then don’t allow outsiders to interfere in the land until the winner is decided!"

Hong Lao's eyes flashed, he took out a purple soul-nurturing pot from the spiritual ring, carefully put Feng Buming's soul into it, and stared at Zhuo Wen coldly.

Zhuo Wen didn't take action to stop Mr. Hong, but looked at Mr. Hong coldly.

The many alien races around the Weeping Blood Platform also recovered from their daze just now, with incredible looks in their eyes.

They originally thought that there would be a fierce battle with Zhuo Wen when Feng Buming burst out of the tenth level of the Phoenix Sacred Code.

But Zhuo Wen only used one move to see through Feng Buming's movement skills, and killed him with a shot of blood.

If Mr. Hong hadn't taken action, even Feng Buming's spirit would have been destroyed and he would have completely fallen.

"Zhuowen, you did win this battle! But your sins cannot be reduced because of this!"

"You killed Phoenix Blood City's law enforcement team and the three leaders of Phoenix Blood City! You even illegally broke into the Saint Marten Clan and attacked and killed the leader of the Saint Marten Clan, Jingcai! And now you have seriously injured me, the genius of the Phoenix Clan, you say you

Do you know you are guilty or not?”

Honglao put his hands behind his back and stared at Zhuo Wen with piercing eyes. The killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and the aura on his body also continued to rise, crushing Zhuo Wen.

As soon as Mr. Hong said these words, many foreigners around the Weeping Stage looked at him with disdain.

They all knew that Mr. Hong was planning to go back on his words. They knew that Feng Buming had made wild words before, and as long as Zhuo Wen could defeat him at the Blood-Weeping Platform, they would not be held accountable.

Now that Zhuo Wen has defeated Feng Buming, Mr. Hong not only stopped Zhuo Wen, but also wanted to punish Zhuo Wen. This is simply too much bullying.

However, many foreign races have long been accustomed to the tyranny of the Phoenix clan, and they are not too impressed by it. At most, they just show pity for Zhuo Wen.

"Haha! Are all the rules you specified in Phoenix Blood City bullshit? The young leader of the Fire Elephant Clan has already gone back on his word for the first time! Today, Feng Buming, your Phoenix Clan, is going to go back on his word in front of me again!"

Zhuo Wen's mouth was filled with a sneer, and he kicked his right foot violently, and terrifying power spread rapidly from the sole of his foot.

I saw the blood-weeping platform under his feet spreading rapidly, and eventually shattered into countless pieces of powder.

"What's the point of setting up this Blood Weeping Platform in Fengxue City? It's better to just destroy it and be done with it."

Zhuo Wen stood among the ruins of the Weeping Blood Platform, his voice loud and clear, like a bell, spreading throughout Fengxue City.

Immediately, many foreign races scattered around Fengxue City heard this loud voice and all gathered towards this side.

Hong Lao's eyes were very cold. He was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Zhuo Wen. He just said lightly: "Destroy the blood-weeping platform, and the crime will be increased! Zhuo Wen, you have committed a lot of sins today, so you should die to apologize!"

"Just because you are an old bastard, you want Zhuo Wen to die to apologize. Who do you think you are? Don't think that you are a bird or a phoenix, just because you are superior!"

"In my eyes, you are just an old bastard, no different from those turkeys, and you are still part of the Phoenix clan!" Xiao Hei sat on the hilt of his sword and said with disdain.

Elder Hong's eyes were cold, staring coldly at Xiao Hei on the Thunder Fire Sword, and coldly snorted: "In Phoenix Blood City, the Phoenix Clan is the rule! I am the elder of the Phoenix Clan, and what I say now is the rule!"

"Since you two foreigners don't abide by the rules of Phoenix Blood City, you will be punished accordingly! Just stay here today!"

After Mr. Hong finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body. That aura was actually one level more powerful than Feng Buming...


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