Chapter 1677: Decisively kill

"I kill people without consequences!"
Feng Wuchen's words caused a million times critical damage to Tiansha.
Feng Wuchen's decisive killing directly stunned the evil Venerable Tiansha.
"If you don't kill him, the consequences will be more serious. Killing him can at least shake the Temple of Wushuang and make them afraid to act rashly." Feng Wuchen said lightly.
While speaking, Feng Wuchen walked towards Yang Wei step by step.
"Feng... Master Feng really killed Sen Luo!" Yang Tianya's eyes widened, and his heart became more panicked.
Kill Sen Luo, Yang Tianya knew what it meant.
"It's over... Master Feng killed the guardian of Sen Luo! Offended Wushuang Temple, our Shuiyun Palace is over!" Yang Buhuo was extremely frightened, his mind went blank.
Feng Wuchen caught it in the air and forcibly picked Sun Luo's storage ring.
"The spoils must be very rich." Feng Wuchen said excitedly, can't wait to see what treasures the gods and powerful men have in the storage ring.
But before we look at it, we have to deal with the matter first.
"You...what do you want to do? Don't come over, don't come over!" Seeing Feng Wuchen's eyes made Yang Wei extremely frightened, and seeing Feng Wuchen coming by, he was even more frightened.
"You sent someone to kill me, what do you think I want?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
Yang Wei trembled and said in horror: "Don't... don't kill me, don't kill me, I know I was wrong."
"Knowing the wrong can improve Mo Dayan." Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Thank you! Thank you!" Yang Wei nodded repeatedly, breathing a sigh of relief.
Saving your life is more important than anything else. As long as you survive, there are more opportunities for revenge.
"Unfortunately, it doesn't work for me! Wrong is wrong! No chance to repent!" Feng Wuchen shook his head, and Yang Weigang's loose heart hung again.
Feng Wuchen is the rhythm of playing Yang Wei to death.
"No! Don't kill me! Master Feng, I beg you! Forgive me this time!" Yang Wei kowtowed his head in horror and begged for mercy.
"Smelly boy! Don't be too mad! You killed the protector of the Wushuang Temple, and the Wushuang Temple will not forgive you!" Yang Gouqiang resisted his fear and moved out of the Wushuang Temple to suppress Feng Wuchen.
"Does this have anything to do with you? Wushuang Temple forgive me, it has nothing to do with you, you should take care of yourself." Feng Wuchen disdainfully said, not afraid of Wushuang Temple.
When the words fell, the Dragon God sword in Feng Wuchen's hand was swiped from Yang Wei's neck mercilessly, completely ignoring Yang Wei's begging for mercy.
Yang Wei's body was shocked, his eyes widened, and the breath of death was so clear!
A bloodstain appeared, followed by a spurt of blood.
Yang Wei died on the spot, his bleak eyes full of despair and unwillingness.
"Weier!" Yang Gou cried out in horror and grief.
"No need to shout, you will be able to see him soon." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and Sen Leng's gaze swept towards Yang Gou, who was sad and angry.
"Smelly boy! The old man is fighting with you!" The furious Yang Gou, resisting the serious injury, rushed up with a roar.
"No!" The third elder hurriedly shouted.
It is a pity that Yang Gou, who was furious, couldn't listen at all, and rushed towards Feng Wuchen like a frenzy.
"I don't know what I can do!" Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
"laugh!"
As the sword light flickered, a burst of blood sprayed out, and Yang Gou's head fell to the ground.
Feng Wuchen unceremoniously picked Yang Wei Ye Yang Gou's storage ring, which was his trophy.
"Do you want to die too?" The Dragon God Sword pointed at the third elder and asked Feng Wuchen coldly. The terrifying murderous aura made the third elder collapse directly to the ground.
Feng Wuchen killed three of them in one breath. Where could the three elders dare to act rashly?
"Palace Master Yang, you will solve the rest by yourself." Feng Wuchen looked at Yang Tianya and said.
"Thank you Master Feng for your help, otherwise our Shuiyun Palace will be destroyed today! Master Feng is the savior of our Shuiyun Palace!" Yang Tianya hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed in thanks.
"You don't have to be polite, frankly speaking, there is also a little responsibility for this. If I don't tell the soul bone matter, it will be impossible for Yang Wei to send someone to monitor it, and such a thing will not happen." Feng Wuchen said indifferently. .
"Master Feng, you saved Mei'er again, thank you very much." Yang Mei'er quickly and respectfully said.
"Girl Yang doesn't need to thank you, if I wasn't because of me, you wouldn't be in danger." Feng Wuchen shook his head.
After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "This matter is probably just the beginning. Once Sen Luo is dead, Wushuang Temple will definitely send someone to investigate this matter."
"This is what the old man is most worried about. Wushuang Temple is a big power in the Star Soul Realm, far from what Shuiyun Palace can contend." Yang Buhuo said solemnly, his old face was very solemn, and his heart was extremely worried.
"Then what to do now?" Yang Meier asked worriedly.
Yang Tianya has a sad face, obviously without a good plan.
"Don't worry, anyone who knows about this will disappear from the world, and no one will leak a word." Feng Wuchen smiled indifferently, and the Dragon God Sword burst out suddenly, piercing the third elder's chest in an instant.
The Third Elder looked at his chest in horror, and couldn't believe that he could not escape to death.
The storage ring of the three elders, the wind and dust will not let go.
Yang Tianya and the others didn't say anything, after all, people are killed by Feng Wuchen, and Feng Wuchen has the right to collect their storage ring.
"Palace Lord, spare your life! Master Feng! We will never say anything!"
"Palace Master, the disciple swears, never reveal a word!"
"Palace Master, we are wrong! We are all instructed by the Young Master and the Second Elder, regardless of our business!"
The disciples who followed the three elders knelt down in panic and begged for mercy.
"Close it all!" Yang Tianya said coldly.
Ren Tianxing immediately brought dozens of disciples down.
"In this way, even if Wushuang Temple knows that Sen Luo was killed, it will not suspect that it will be on the Shuiyun Palace. As for the soul bone matter, you can only let Girl Yang go to the Chamber of Commerce to hide first. "Feng Wuchen said lightly.
"Now it can only be like this, thank Master Feng for reminding!" Yang Tianya quickly thanked him, finally relieved a lot.
"Peng!"
Feng Wuchen urged the black fire, and with a wave of his hand, four black flames burst out, almost instantly swallowing the four corpses.
The terrifying black flame horrified everyone.
"Palace Master Yang, don't forget to deal with the traces of the fight, so that the people in the Wushuang Temple will not be able to see the clues." Feng Wuchen reminded.
"Master Feng, don't worry." Yang Tianya nodded.
"Let's go." Feng Wuchen said, can't wait to go back and see today's spoils.
What Feng Wuchen lacks most now is cultivation resources, and I hope the four storage rings will not let him down.
"The storage ring for the strong man is still the guardian of the Wushuang Temple. There must be a lot of top-quality gods! Breaking through the realm of gods is not far!" Feng Wuchen became more excited as he thought about it.