Wind control

Chapter 702

Feng Ruo's anger roared in all directions like the dense sword spirit of a broken golden sword. In an instant, most of the dungeon was completely shrouded! At the same time, there was also a group of people from He Qingzhu, and their attack direction was also completely blocked!

Of course, this is just Feng Ruo's first move. If it hadn't been for the pressure caused by He Qingzhu's group of people, he wouldn't have been so!

More importantly, he wants to create a huge chaos, because with his understanding of the old ghost, the old man will never hide in the distance and remotely control it. Most of him will probably appear. Therefore, if Feng Ruo is tied up for the so-called righteous morality from the beginning, he is a big idiot!

Only with the help of this chaos can Jingmo and Chiyan Heifeng leave safely. Maybe this is a little selfish. For the sake of them, Feng Ruo wants countless people to be buried with him, but this is what he wants to do!

Because of the hundreds of thousands of monks in this dungeon, if they can give them a chance, they promise to attack Feng Ruo, because he is a demon who kills people without blinking an eye and often kills the city. For justice and reward, they will follow after another!

But is Feng Ruo the devil?

The answer is that there is nothing wrong at all. Since the massacre of Jiyue City hundreds of years ago, Feng Ruo has completely spurned the so-called justice, so-called morality and so-called humanity in the world!

At the beginning, when Feng Ruo found the conspiracy of the Qingqiu demon in Jiyue City, he could be regarded as a passer-by and ignored it, because as long as he lived well, he would not care about the flood of others?

However, Feng Ruo still rushed up and tried his best to make the conspiracy clear to the world. Although Jiyue City was destroyed and more than 100,000 people died, he was equivalent to saving more people. He asked himself what he did was well-to-heart! Because if the conspiracy of the Qingqiu demon man succeeds, the whole immortal cultivation world will be affected. At that time, the dead may be millions, or even completely destroyed!

Feng Ruo did this and even almost took his own life. He didn't ask for anything in return, let alone fame, just for peace of mind!

But what about the result? That represents the most orthodox high-level level of the whole immortal world, that Qingyun, a basin of sewage, put all this on his head, and all the charges are borne by him! For a while, the whole immortal world, including Feng Ruo's former fellow family, regarded him as a flood beast, evil spirits, almost everyone shouted to fight, and no one believed him! No one thought he was innocent! Including those monks who were originally saved by Feng Ruo!

In this case, what else can Feng Ruo do? When the whole world began to spit on him, chase him and curse him, if he talked about benevolence and morality, human nature and justice, what a brain-damaged idiot and stupid shit he would be!

It is for this reason that he was forced to hide for hundreds of years! If it hadn't been for his determination and some luck, he would have died in the so-called justice and morality!

In any person, when he did the original good deeds, he was turned upside down, but was accused of being a horse. When he was hated by people all over the world, I'm afraid he would collapse and go crazy!

But has Feng Ruo ever done this? In addition to the mountain gate of the Nine Gods Palace, did he kill for no reason?

How many times has he slaughtered the city? No!

But in the past few hundred years, in this world, in the hearts of everyone, he has already become a great evil demon. All the charges and all the sins are fought by him alone!

For all this, Feng Ruo has always sneered and never wants to defend anything, because he has his own rules in his heart! As for all the other rules, I'm sorry, they are all shit!

No screams, no flesh and blood! There is no smoke! The place where the dense sword spirit passes, only a piece of space is left empty!

After a moment of silence, the whole dungeon suddenly rose up, and almost all the monks fled desperately, because many of them clearly witnessed the process just now. The dense golden sword light was just a gentle sweep, and the buildings more than ten miles and at least tens of thousands inside. People's lives have disappeared like this!

This kind of power is not what they can compete with at all. If they don't escape, do they still want to stay and watch the fun?

"Demon! Don't be rampant!"

Seeing that the dense sword spirit controlled by Feng Ruo turned weak, He Qingzhu suddenly roared with thunder and waved his sleeves, and the nine huge horse training brilliance rose to the sky and swept towards Feng Ruo! Unexpectedly, this is a spiritual treasure-level existence, supplemented by He Qingzhu's strong cultivation. These nine brilliances are almost like nine tornadoes. As soon as they appear, the whole dungeon became suffocated, as if they were suppressed by a big mountain. Those monks who originally wanted to escape desperately all felt difficult. Unable to take a step, but those monks around the foundation-building period are even worse. There is almost no omen. They are already bleeding and dying of the seven orifices!

This is because He Qingzhu has used his own pressure, so the scope of influence is large, and the dense sword spirit released by Feng Ruo just now looks very fierce, but in fact, there is still room. At least, he did not release his sword pressure at the same time, otherwise, with the broken gold god. The powerful power of the sword swept the whole dungeon in an instant. Why is it so difficult?

"Hahaha! Old man, is this your strength to live for 3,000 years? That's all!"

With a loud laugh, Feng Ruo pinched the sword in his hand. The huge broken golden sword hovered several times above his head like thunder, and at the same time withdrew all the sword spirit, but the power brought by this man's sword was not lower than the spiritual treasure of He Qingzhu!

In this situation, even He Qingzhu felt a little nervous. As a master in the middle of the virtualization, at this moment, he suddenly couldn't see through the depth of Feng Ruo! After the idea flashed, he immediately roared, "Everyone attacks with all their strength. For such evil outside worlds, there is no need to pay attention to fairness and justice with him!" Kill without mercy!"

Under the order of He Qingzhu, Yu Rui, Xiao Yang and other six distracting monks behind him immediately launched their own attacks, and they all released their own pressure and their own magic weapons flying swords and other magical power, which immediately made the pressure in the whole dungeon more and more terrible!

You know, this dungeon is a completely sealed space, and access depends on those transmission arrays, but at this moment, under the confrontation of Feng Ruo and He Qingzhu, just the momentum of competing with each other is enough to freeze everything and want to escape through the transmission array? Joke, the transmission array can't be opened under the influence of this power!

How to escape? Where to escape?

The remaining more than 100,000 ordinary monks can only wait to die. This is the real slaughter of the city. Of course, the culprit is no exception, and it must be sealed!

But he doesn't care! These low-level monks are like ordinary people in the world. They can't enjoy more resources to cultivate immortals. They can only try their best to pick up some leftovers. Their interests are not guaranteed. They have the consciousness of becoming cannon fodder at any time!

What's funny is that they also know how to shout justice, morality, the indifference around them, the cruelty around them, and the harsh environment around them, but they have to control things that are thousands of miles away from them. They think that if they shout justice, they will be noble and despise it. Some immoral things can make you moral!

They will never face up to the shortcomings around them, but they can shout out the so-called most passionate and bloody attack!

They don't know what really good and evil are. They don't know why they live and die.

Laughing, poor, stupid!

A person is not afraid of how weak his strength is, how low his position is, and is not afraid that he is a nobody. What he is most afraid of is that there is no head who can think independently and can not be affected by the outside world. He will not follow others and be self-righteous. Most importantly, don't be hypocritical! Don't pretend to be benevolent!

Feng Ruo was sneering, facing He Qingzhu, Yu Rui, Xiao Yang and others. He only sneered at the attack like a tide!

Who is slaughtering the city?

Who on earth is slaughtering the city?

Their wave of attacks can't help him, but it is enough to completely destroy the whole dungeon! It's okay that he is the devil. The slaughter of the city is a matter of course, but what about these so-called people who adhere to the way of heaven, uphold justice, are full of benevolence, morality, and high morals?

If they really care about the life and death of those farts, how can their attacks be so fierce? So fierce? Is there such no room left?

But Feng Ruo knows that this is what happens in the world. In a world where strength is respected, all justice and all morality actually do not exist at all. The highest level of power will control everything. They control the mouthpiece. They can point to the deer as a horse. They can turn black and white upside down, and they can do whatever they want

But even so, there are still countless idiots and fools who are willing to believe and cheer! Willing to support!

Life does not know life, death does not know death!

They are not worth pitiful! It's not a pity to die!

Feng Ruo's sneer gradually turned into a wild laugh all over the sky. In this wild laugh, his whole body was integrated with the broken golden sword without warning, and there was no difference! The body of the sword suddenly soared to the size of thousands of feet, and simply stabbed up. The defensive formation of the dungeon, which was already shaky, suddenly collapsed, and the earth and stone above collapsed rumbling down!

No one can imagine that the power of the broken golden sword is so terrible, including He Qingzhu, the huge earth layer at a depth of thousands of feet from the ground is only completely broken in an instant!

And the whole dungeon was buried in an instant!

Because there was no pressure from above, most of the attacks of He Qingzhu and others were scattered upwards, so only half of the dungeon was destroyed, and the rest of the monks were buried alive!

But this is also their luck. Compared with the death without a whole body, they are just a little embarrassed. Of course, Feng Ruo did not do it for them, but to let Jingmo and others escape smoothly, that's all!