This emotional change is a little bit.
But it cannot be denied that this change has occurred, and the evil Buddha couldn't hold on anymore, from cracking to frightened, staring, grinning...
"You can't kill me, I'm dead, this family must die! We have a contract, this family has worshiped me since the ancestors..."
There were bloodstains on the evil Buddha's hands, which were injured by the Wuhen sword. He never thought that Chifeng could really hurt him. The sword at the beginning was really painless, so he thought that the sword in front of him With such abilities, Xiaomo didn't expect that all of a sudden just now was just to detect his reality.
The real strength has only just begun, and the Evil Buddha will naturally think of other ways to beg for mercy when he sees this, otherwise it will be fatal, and he doesn't want to die yet, as long as this sword lingering with demonic energy breaks through the last line of defense, he will be finished.
That's right into the heart.
Even if he is a cultivator, it will be over if his heart is damaged.
It's just that the evil Buddha was yelling what he thought was the most important word, the last hole card, the little devil was unmoved, and continued to increase his strength to move forward. The evil Buddha had already used his greatest strength to resist, but his little strength was not enough. It is disintegrating little by little, if Chi Feng still doesn't stop, then he will really die like this today!
"What's going on with you! Didn't you hear me? If I die, the people of the Lu family will be finished too. Do you understand? If they die, I'm fine, but if I die, they must be finished!"
"This is the contract I made with the ancestors of the Lu family. Whether you are a mage or not, don't you care about those people's life or death?"
The evil Buddha has never seen such a mage, whoever has an employer or not, just beat him!
Just now when Chi Feng beat his employer out, he didn't think much about it, he thought it didn't matter, but looking at it now, it's totally wrong, this guy doesn't care at all.
It's fine if other people don't care, but if the people of the Lu family don't care, he's finished...
"Didn't you just say that we are the same? Why do you say that I am a mage? Besides, I have never been a mage! You thought it yourself. What do they have to do with me? Or do you think I will believe everything you say? "
Chi Feng didn't believe the evil Buddha's words at all, at least he didn't believe it on his face, and at most he felt a little doubtful in his heart, but no matter how doubtful he was, Chi Feng knew it in his heart.
How far the Wuhen sword can hurt, I have my own estimate in my heart.
But others don't know Chifeng's thoughts, neither Jiang Xinrui nor Wanfeng cares about it, the evil Buddha is no longer angry when he hears this, his anxious eyes are red, and all his own strength is going to be emptied, you must know that he wants to How much power was gathered to resist the Wuhen sword before, and how much power can no longer be used, that is, how much power is dissipated.
This is all his cultivation base, if it is all gone, he is a waste.
"Ah... brat, if I die, I will never let you go!"
The evil Buddha used such great strength that his seven orifices were bleeding, and the Wuhen sword in his hand approached again and again, piercing his chest.
At this moment, a man ran in staggeringly outside the gate, stumbling towards Chifeng, as if to interrupt Chifeng's spellcasting.
Chi Feng naturally sensed the situation behind her, and frowned slightly. Before Chi Feng could reach out, Wanfeng raised her hand and drew out the sword, which didn't seem to hurt him, but it definitely couldn't affect Chi Feng.
As long as Chifeng doesn't want to stop, no one will do.
Seeing that he couldn't interrupt, the man knelt down to Chifeng with scarlet eyes...