cold wings

The bloody smell permeated the entire crypt, countless mutilated corpses covered the dark stone surface, and the cold water stains were covered with blood stains...

Feng Qisheng looked at the man in black sitting quietly on the stone platform, and the corners of his lips also evoked a slight smile of expectation.

The snow-white and pitch-black long hair still had a clear distinction between yin and yang, and half of his blood-stained face was horribly pale.

And the uncontrollable Yin Qi scattered all over his body, like a ghost walking on dry bones, shrouding the hideousness of death.

In front of the man in black was a cloud of fiery red, wrapped in the strange flames of a demon, becoming the only color of life in the cave, and the misty water vapor flickered with the dark light of the blood-colored hell, like blooming in the black hell. The manjushahua, enchanting and desperate.

The black vines with teeth and claws grow wantonly in the fiery red clouds, like a living poisonous snake, wriggling its waist and branches, as if it wants to swallow all the blood in order to satisfy its endless desire.

Feng Qisheng watched the movement of the man in black with an elusive smile on his lips: "How much longer?"

The longer the infused blood lasts, the more vivid the black vines will be. The coiled vine branches are intricately intertwined, slowly occupying every inch of space in the red mist.

"It won't take three days!"

The hoarse voice was more turbid than before, which was unbearable: "Hahahaha! It won't take three days, and it will be done, hahaha!"

"Do you really want those monsters to help?" Feng Qisheng smiled lightly, but he was still flirtatious.From the laughter of the man in black, he could hear the deep-seated resentment that caused death.

"So what if they go to hell together?" The man in black had a gloomy expression on his face: "That's what they owe this king! It should be repaid with their lives. The hatred of the past life, this king must avenge it in this life!"

The man in black caressed the fiery red mist, as if he had absorbed the soothing comfort from the enchanting mist.

Bingyixuan, Mu Han, you will never escape from my palm...you will never be able to escape..."Past life! Bingyixuan's previous life broke your meridians, and Mu Han's previous life It actually broke up all your dark spiritual power..." Fengchen Mie smiled indifferently: "The vicious methods of those two people in their previous lives were really not simple, it almost made you lose your mind. I'm overborn..."

The man in black raised his eyes, and at that moment, it seemed that the entire crypt was instantly covered with blood.

"It's King Fu's ability to reorganize this king's broken meridians and restore dark spiritual power!"

Walking in front of the flaming cloud, carefully sensing the bloody and evil power in the cloud, Feng Qisheng's smile was a little confusing: "What kind of person do you think Fu Wang is? After all these years, why hasn't he Has anyone seen his real body?"

"If you've seen him, you won't be ordered to stand here and talk to this king."

"Hehe! That's right, King Fu really can't see it, and he can't see it!" Feng Qisheng stared at the man in black who had been sitting quietly on the stone platform, his red eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't know why King Fu asked you to pretend to be him to confuse Bing. Yi Xuan and Mu Han?"

The man in black suddenly clenched his fists, and the steel claw gloves rubbed against the sparks, making it difficult to restrain his heartburning rage.

Feng Qisheng was stunned for a moment, the powerful resentment and anger made him tremble a little.

In this world, what kind of hatred can penetrate deep into the bone marrow without being extinguished?

Shengyou Feng Qi remembered what it was like when this man was brought to Feng's house a hundred years ago.

His appearance was to lead his subordinates except the Feng family, and the Feng family was controlled by Sheng Feng Qi alone.But his origin is known to no one except Fu Wang!

The man in black showed a cruel smile: "Because Fu Wang is trapped in one place, he can't get out, and we can't get in, so I have to kill Yu Diao, otherwise you won't be able to go!"

Feng Qisheng evoked a cruel mocking smile.Besides the assistant of the Feng family, King Fu probably has other people... It's just that King Fu wants the whole plane, and Saint Feng Qi wants the mainland... Suddenly, the ice-red cloud The mist began to jump, and the black poisonous tendrils coiled crazily, emitting an evil and strange fluorescence.

Feng Qisheng looked at the scene in front of him calmly, his red eyes flickering.

The man in black pierced his wrist, and dripped black and red blood into the entwined black branches, as if he had absorbed the last essence. The beautiful flower roots bloomed with fatal temptation, nourished in the black and red blood.

"Demon branch..."

The flower vines watered by bright red blood are stunning and gorgeous.The buds in full bloom slowly bloom, as seductive as blood.The man in black looked at his achievements over the years, and smiled even more wildly.

"They shouldn't be living in this world!" The man in black suddenly said, his pale face distorted with anger: "I'm more merciful, let them be together even if they go to hell! Hahahahaha. …”

The demon flower in the hands of the man in black kept swinging his waist, as if he was longing for something.

"Don't worry, soon, you will be able to drink their blood!"

Accompanied by the wild laughter of relief, the arms of the man in black were trembling, and his eager heart almost broke through his flesh.

Looking at the actions of the man in black, Feng Qisheng left a wicked smile.

After a long time, he finally understands that hatred born of love is the most desperate love in the world...