Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 351: The death of Daiyanfeng, the trapped Jun Xiaomo

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After the spirit weapon was thrown out by Daiyan Peak, the dark hole met Jun Xiaomo, rapidly swelling and becoming bigger, like the mouth of a giant beast, which is bound to swallow the person in front of it alive. Go down.

Jun Xiaomo was shocked, and quickly backed away, trying to escape the reach of the spirit weapon.

It's just that Dai Yanfeng's magic weapon was thrown at her. It was not easy to avoid it, and it was too late when Jun Xiaomo reacted.

In a blink of an eye, Jun Xiaomo was sucked in by this spire-shaped spiritual tool. The spiritual tool fell to the ground and returned to its original appearance.

"Xiaomo!"

"Little Junior Sister!"

The people of Rin Tianfeng quickly rushed to the place where Jun Xiaomo originally stood, but there was nothing there except a spire-shaped spiritual tool.

"Hahahahahaha..." Dai Yanfeng laughed frantically, and a puddle of blood kept coming out of his mouth, and he didn't care at all, "Jun Xiaomo! Didn't you think about it? , I will retaliate against you at the cost of my life. You abolished my daughter, and I won’t make you feel better! Hahahahahahaha..."

"Say! What did you do to Junior Sister?!" Chen Feiyu walked over angrily, grabbed Dai Yanfeng by the collar, and lifted him up.

Dai Yanfeng's life is about to come to an end, even if Chen Feiyu's cultivation level is several levels lower than him, he will not pose any threat to Chen Feiyu.

He looked at Chen Feiyu with a mocking look, and sneered: "If I were still at the peak, just by holding me like this, I could make you worse off with just one finger!"

"Boom!" Chen Feiyu slammed a fist, and a huge hole was smashed into the ground next to Dai Yanfeng's face.

"Don't think about angering me to make you die faster, even if you still have a breath, I can make you better than death, believe it or not!" Chen Feiyu threatened Dai Yanfeng.

Dai Yanfeng was not moved at all. Although he was already angry, he still smiled triumphantly and said to Chen Feiyu: "It's okay to tell you, anyway, you can't save her. You guys. Did you also see the fate of Rong Ruihan who was trapped in the tower? Soon, Jun Xiaomo will follow in his footsteps."

"You! Release them for me!" Chen Feiyu said angrily.

"Oh, let them out? Why should I let them go? I can't wait for them to die!" Dai Yanfeng sneered, more blood poured out of his mouth, and his voice became blurred. "Do you know what price I paid to imprison Jun Xiaomo in? This spiritual weapon can only be activated once in a hundred years. I have already used up an opportunity to imprison Rong Ruihan in the past. It's just that. , That is the opening under normal conditions... Oh, there is another opening method under abnormal conditions, do you know what it is?"

"That is, if the owner of the spirit tool forcefully activates the spirit tool once at the cost of his own life, it is tantamount to dissolving the contract between the owner and the spirit tool, and making the spirit tool an unowned thing. "

"Hahahahahahaha...how, I didn't expect it, I will drag Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan to **** too!" Dai Yanfeng looked at Chen Feiyu with a grim face and said, violently ejected. With a mouthful of blood, his eyes gradually dispersed.

"Ho...Hoho...Yue...Yueyue, Dad has already taken revenge for you, hoho..."

After Dai Yanfeng finished speaking the last sentence, his neck crooked and he died completely.

"You! Dai Yanfeng, don't die! You let them out for me, Dai Yanfeng!" Chen Feiyu desperately shook Dai Yanfeng's body, wanting to make him come alive, and let him go. Xiaomo.

It's just that people can't come back to life after death, even if it is a cultivator, no matter how angry or angry Chen Feiyu is, it is impossible for Dai Yanfeng to come back to life again.

"Damn it!" Chen Feiyu threw Dai Yanfeng's body severely to the ground.

A cold hand pressed his shoulder, Chen Feiyu trembled fiercely, turned his head, and met Ye Xiuwen's dark black eyes that could not see the emotions clearly.

These eyes, which are cold and waveless in the week, seem to be brewing an upcoming storm at this moment, like two whirlpools with no bottom, slowly blending into the night.

"Ye...Senior Brother Ye?" Chen Feiyu felt inexplicably that Ye Xiuwen was full of danger at this time.

"Grab everyone and throw them next to the ancient tree." Ye Xiuwen casually pointed and said to the other disciples of Rin Tianfeng.

"Yes, brother." Everyone did what he ordered. Xiang Gu Qing wanted to struggle, but Ye Xiuwen swiped it with a sword, and cut off one of her arms alive! Xiang Gu Qing cried out in pain.

"Master!" Xiang Gu Qing's disciples rushed over and helped her up.

Zhang Shuyue did not rush to help Xiang Gu Qing, she just looked at Ye Xiuwen more fascinated, and felt that such Ye Xiuwen was even more charming, even when others cut her hands back and pushed her under the ancient tree, She did not struggle too much either.

When Xiang Guqing saw this scene, he spit out a mouthful of blood, which was made by Zhang Shuyue!

This is her favorite disciple! For a man, even the master is ignored!

Because these people are already at the end of the battle, under the threat of Ye Xiuwen’s Yuanying’s later stage of cultivation, they did not dare to make any mistakes. Therefore, the Rin Tianfeng’s disciples unexpectedly went very smoothly this time. Soon, under the old tree that Ye Xiuwen was referring to, a bunch of people lay all around, all **** with ropes.

Rong Ruihan's subordinates were also placed under another tree, and the disciples of Rin Tianfeng fed them a lot of healing medicine.

They took the lead, and this time there were no sacrifices. It was a great blessing.

While others were busy, Ye Xiuwen walked to the side of the spiritual tool, picked up the spire-shaped spiritual tool, and input a trace of his own spiritual energy into it.

He soon felt a strong resistance.

"Senior Brother Ye, how about it? Is there a way to open this spiritual tool and rescue Junior Sister Xiaomo?" Chen Feiyu walked up to Ye Xiuwen and asked after finishing his busy work.

"I will try to refine it." Ye Xiuwen said calmly, and then his cold eyes swept towards Xiang Guqing and the group of people——

"If I fail to refining, if Xiaomo fails to come out, then kill them and leave none!"

Ye Xiuwen's decisive gaze and cold killing intent were like a cold sword, which pierced Xiang Guqing's eyes alive, causing them to shiver fiercely.

They knew that what Ye Xiuwen said was not a joke at all, and Ye Xiuwen and the group are now fully capable of killing them.

Some of the disciples of Hengyue Sect have regretted their intestines. They originally thought that Daiyan Peak was the great elder of Hengyue Sect, and Xiang Guqing was the valley master of this valley. In any case, they were fighting in this battle. It is impossible to lose.

As a result, not only did they lose, but even Elder Dai died. Whether they can return to Hengyuezong is still unknown.

Knowing this a long time ago, they will not be so actively following.

Xiang Guqing coughed a few times and laughed loudly: "Ye Xiuwen, you can try to kill me and see if you can kill me!"

Ye Xiuwen looked at Xiang Guqing coldly, and said, "I know that your reliance is on this valley. As long as we are still in this valley, I can't kill you. It's just that it's better this way." Ye Xiuwen Suddenly he smiled, and even though the smile on this handsome face was very beautiful, it inexplicably made Xiang Guqing and her disciples shiver.

"Since you can't die, then I will break your hands and feet again and again to let you realize that life is better than death." Ye Xiuwen calmly said his final decision.

Xiang Guqing and Zhang Shuyue suddenly opened their eyes, and the blood on their faces disappeared.

They never thought that a gentle-tempered man like Ye Xiuwen would become so fierce when he was stepped on the bottom line.

The cruelty is like the second Jun Xiaomo!

The fascination with Ye Xiuwen in Zhang Shuyue's eyes finally faded a lot, and a faint sense of fear came up in her heart.

Knowing this, she really shouldn't have provoke this man! Only hope, there is hope of comeback...

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After being sucked into the spirit weapon, Jun Xiaomo fell into a place full of strong **** smell in a blink of an eye. There was darkness all around, making her unable to see the direction.

Jun Xiaomo took out a night pearl from the storage ring, wore it with a rope, and hung it around her neck. From this, she could see exactly what kind of scene is around her—using "human "Hell" is not an exaggeration. There are mutilated limbs and internal organs everywhere, and two or three faces that have been distorted due to pain can be seen from time to time. Some have been corroded to half, and some are still intact.

The most terrifying thing is that even if those people have become like this, they still haven't died.

Yes, the scary thing about this spirit tool is that it will not only corrode the body, but also trap the soul. Even if there is only a pool of blood, the people trapped here can’t get free. , Can only continue for centuries after centuries in this endless darkness and pain.

In Jun Xiaomo's eardrums, countless resentful souls can be heard screaming and roaring beside her, becoming crazy in the endless waiting.

She suddenly felt dizziness and tingling in her head. She leaned down and retched a few times, but she didn't vomit anything.

Suddenly, she heard a rustle of wind and keenly sensed the approach of danger. She quickly dodged aside and dodged a fireball.

This fireball looks like semi-solidified lava, as long as it is touched, it will be melted instantly.

Jun Xiaomo seemed to hear a sharper shout from the depths of the spirit weapon, both like fear and carnival.

Jun Xiaomo felt that if he stayed here for a long time, even if he was not corroded by these fireballs, he would be driven crazy by the huge grievances in the spirit weapon.

As the first fireball appeared, more and more fireballs flew toward Jun Xiaomo densely. Fortunately, Jun Xiaomo's cultivation level has reached the early Yuan Ying stage, and his agility and defense are relatively high. Otherwise, he would have been melted into a pool of blood.

I don't know how long he has been hiding, Jun Xiaomo stepped on something suddenly, a fireball that he could have avoided, and flew towards her!

Jun Xiaomo's pupils suddenly tightened.

"Be careful!" A low voice sounded from behind her, and Jun Xiaomo only felt a forceful tugging at him and falling backwards, and he could barely avoid the fireball flying towards her.

Jun Xiaomo's back hit a strong chest.

"Brother Rong?"

Jun Xiaomo recognized the voice of the incoming person at once, and hurriedly turned his head and looked over.

Rong Ruihan, who broke into her eyes, was embarrassed like a blood man.