Feng Wumian had never been moved by what Feng Wuming said, and he even couldn't understand it, but now he understood, and stretched out his hand to take out Feng Wuming's heart.
Feng Wuming no longer has a heart. He is a dead person, but now he is only a soul. How could he understand his feelings
Hatred has soaked him, and being able to stand up again is an eye-opener from the heavens. It is precisely because of this that Feng Wumian can't give up revenge.
The original hatred was only a little bit, but as it absorbed more and more souls, Xuanwu was a divine beast, which greatly increased its strength.
It is precisely because of this that Xuanwu has the ability to dedicate all of itself, and it is the master who sincerely dedicates it.
Not to mention letting his master appear in front of others in that form.
That's why when Feng Wuming saw Feng Wumian, although he couldn't accept it, but without fangs, it was already the best form of Feng Wumian.
The fingers only appeared with sharp nails when they wanted to fight. If Feng Wuming knew the truth, it would be really unacceptable.
After all, he didn't expect that his elder brother would hate him so much, couldn't accept him, and was always ready to fight
He really wanted to help Feng Wumian, but Feng Wumian couldn't accept his way.
Hearing Feng Wumian's words, Feng Wuming felt a little uncomfortable.
Because of all this, all because of him.
Feng Wuming looked at the corpses on the ground and slightly clenched his fists.
"If I will stop you, what do you want? Really kill me?"
"Even if you can kill me, if you don't follow what I said, what you want to do will not be successful. You have been sleeping for decades, and you don't know what the world has become. If you hadn't been targeted I won't come to you, I don't want you to die, it should be said to die again."
"A real strong man, your current ability can't compete at all. It is the strength that can provoke the three realms and six realms, and the ancestors of the Feng family are not the same now..."
"As for your wife, I think you should not forget that she is a demon herself, and my Soul Locking Formation cannot lock creatures other than humans... It's not that I don't save her, but now it seems that it may be a good thing for her to leave, Seeing you like this, I'm sure you will be no less shocked than me."
Feng Wuming simply followed Feng Wumian's description of the situation outside. His body hurts, but it's not worth the heartache. He just doesn't have a body now, but it doesn't mean he really doesn't have a heart.
In order to keep Feng Wumian, he no longer wanted this old face to beg his juniors, but even his grandparents not to intervene. All the crimes were committed because of him.
If he hadn't thrown the Soul Locking Formation on Feng Wumian back then, Feng Wumian wouldn't be what he is now.
"boom!"
The stone bed carved with cinnabar charms was shattered the moment Feng Wuming finished speaking.
Feng Wumian quickly retracted the surrounding bronze mirrors, otherwise they would all be gone.
"What are you doing? Do you really want to die? The formation is broken, how can I find it?"
"What kind of strong man, do you think I'm afraid? At worst, it's just death. Am I still afraid of death now? Even if it is death, I will take those people away..."
Feng Wumian never thought that Feng Wuming would take advantage of his surprise move and ignore it for a while, otherwise he would ruin it.
Afterwards, the anger also came up, and he didn't think to really let him go, he raised his hand into a palm, and hit Feng Wuming's face...