After Mustache said those words, Li Yan didn't care at all, and just said without a clue, "Keep him alive."
A chill instantly ran down Mustache's spine, and he threw his head back suddenly!
I saw Nine-Winged Sudu hovering there in mid-air, independent on one foot, with its raven wings trembling slightly.
Her enchanting and beautiful face was covered with black lines. At this moment, thousands of jet-black crow feathers gathered and compressed in front of her, turning into a black feather knife that shone with metallic cold light. The tip of the knife was only a millimeter away from Mustache's eyeball!
If Li Yan hadn't said "leave him alive", this feather knife would have penetrated his eye socket and gouged out his brain.
"Pei Yunhu is dead, and what he said has stopped counting." Li Yan said in a calm tone, "Walker who are alive now are all here. You can understand by counting them yourself.
I don't care if you are pretending to be stupid or really stupid, if you want to survive, just find a way to deal with the people behind you..."
"Who's behind?"
A gentle voice suddenly broke into the conversation.
Feng Yi walked slowly, surrounded by pale white Power of Mortal Longing. Wherever he passed, whether it was jade railings or palace wall bricks, they were all erased, leaving pieces of blank space.
Li Yan's face darkened, he took a few steps back without leaving a trace, and pointed at Feng Yi: "He has the holy edict in his hand. If you are capable, go find him and get it yourself."
Feng Yi burst out laughing when he heard this, "I really don't understand you. Are you stupid or smart? Are you brave or heartless?"
"Sudu, let him go." Li Yan ordered.
Nine-Winged Sudu glared at Mustache fiercely, then reluctantly gathered his wings and retreated behind Li Yan.
Li Yan made a "please" gesture towards the mustache. "You are so capable, come on."
While the few people were talking, the white marble railings and dragon-carved stairs around them were all erased bit by bit by the power of "Longing for the Mortal World".
The pale void is slowly approaching from all directions, and the space where the survivors can stand is getting smaller and smaller, and there is almost no place to stay.
Mustache pursed his lips and turned pale. He was stunned and did not dare to answer, let alone raise his bow.
Mustache flinched, but another person stood up and blocked Feng Yi.
This person is stooped and smells of alcohol. He is Wu Shan.
Li Yan glanced at Wu Shan in surprise. Everyone else present was silent, but he couldn't help but say, "Are you serious?"
"In ten minutes we will all be dead."
Wu Shan's voice was hoarse but firm, and he raised his hand and pointed not far away.
The majestic Hall of Supreme Harmony has been wiped out into a dead white.
"If you give it a try, you won't necessarily die. If you don't give it a try, you will definitely die. Do you expect Yanfu people to come to rescue us? If they are too late, wouldn't we die in a miserable way?"
After the words fell, all Walker present except Li Yan, led by Wu Shan, launched an attack on Feng Yi.
Chen Jin mingled in the crowd and pretended to throw a few innocuous hidden weapons, just for scratching.
At this moment, he is wearing the baby face of "Tang Ni", betting that Feng Yi cannot recognize his true identity.
Besides, he didn't even think that these Ten Capitals-level Walkers in front of him could defeat a "Eight Sufferings" existence if they worked together.
If it were really that simple, wouldn't a few Eight Extremes Walker be able to sweep away Lord of Longing for the Mortal World?
Sure enough, after several fights, the mustache and the old man were swept up and washed away by the murky Yellow River water pouring out from behind Feng Yi. In an instant, their bodies were gone, and they could not even utter a single scream.
"I'm having fun playing with you guys. It's exciting."
Feng Yi's face remains indifferent.
The gurgling sound of the water suddenly became louder, and in front of the Meridian Gate Square, which had been badly eroded by Power of Mortal Longing, a huge turbid wave suddenly rose up.
The wave carrying the power of annihilation unexpectedly crashed the sturdy Five-Phoenix Tower.
"What a nuisance!"
At this moment, the dense night was shrouded in a deeper and gloomier darkness.
Dull collisions sounded one after another, and dark red lightning rolled in the clouds. The lightning filled the sky like huge spider web cracks!
The rumbling sound of breaking was shocking, and the black feathers stood upright.
The endless black wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, pouring down from the surging dark clouds.
Under the shroud of these boundless black wings, a shirtless man was like a meteorite falling from the sky, wrapped in red flames, and plummeted towards Meridian Gate.
Boom!
The shirtless man dived to the ground and stepped deeply into the white stone bricks with his feet. The huge impact caused the surrounding ground to burst, and countless earth and rocks swarmed out.
The man's bronzed back, arms, and chest were covered with fine bleeding wounds.
He shook his head, shaking off the blood and sweat drops from his hair, and then raised his head, a pair of eyes as fierce as a beast, staring at Feng Yi, whose lower body had turned into a turbulent wave.
"The new [Suffering of Birth], are you the only one?"
Feather Lord's palm pinched Feng Yi's neck, and he slowly tightened it. His knuckles made a sound like exploding beans, and his face was full of scorn.
At this moment, Yanfu Fruit Core has been dug out by Power of Mortal Longing.
When Power of Mortal Longing is applied on the eaves and corners of Yonghe Temple, the ink square bricks, carved beams and pillars, and the Golden Luan Palace are transformed into an indelible golden light.
Longing for the Mortal World The more you rub it in, the thicker the gold becomes. From the light gold at the beginning, to the end, it is a full red gold crystal wall.
On the red gold crystal wall, a small amber walnut shell measuring one foot in diameter is embedded.
Amber walnut shell, crystal clear.
Nine purple flames are rolling inside. If the purple flame is penetrated, what trembles in the flame are nine wooden and copper objects.
It's just that the flame is too bright to see clearly.
The essence and mystery of a whole Yanfu Fruit, the Yanfu Fruit Core that breeds infinite vitality, is this thing.
Just when Feather Lord's fist wrapped in red flames that could shatter mountains was about to give Feng Yi the final blow.
A simple Nuo-faced wooden carving mask appeared quietly, blocking the front of the fist.
"Bang!"
A dull impact sounded, and violent ripples of power spread out in all directions, but the seemingly fragile wooden mask remained motionless and took the fatal blow.
Feather Lord's eyes suddenly became sharp. He stared at the Nuo opera mask and squeezed out three words from his teeth:
"Love, farewell, separation."
He raised his head suddenly, looking through the chaotic battlefield to Yanfu Fruit Core.
Sure enough, at some point, someone used twisted brushstrokes to carve two ancient characters on the surface of the crystal clear fruit core, which looked like beast totems.
Longing for the Mortal World!
Seeing this scene, Feather Lord laughed instead of being angry, and burst into laughter. The laughter was full of unabashed contempt and domineering self-confidence:
"Who gave you the confidence to feel qualified to be my opponent?"
Parting from Love After that empty Nuo surface, there came a waveless response, the voice was like the friction of rotten wood:
"I don't need to be your rival."
The mask turned slightly to Forbidden City, who was being quickly swallowed by Power of Mortal Longing, as well as the tiny figures struggling in the city.
"I just need to... hold you down."
Before he finished speaking, among the pale white "Longing for the Mortal World" traces that were constantly erasing everything around him, deep and twisted black wormholes that seemed to connect to the endless void emerged one after another like herpes of death.
Immediately afterwards, figures exuding terror, despair, and decay slowly stepped out of the wormhole.
Three Poisons, Meeting with the Hated, Unfulfilled Desire, Flourishing of the Five Aggregates...
Except for [Suffering of Death] who has no one to inherit, and [Suffering of Birth]Feng Yi who was just hit hard by Feather Lord,
Longing for the Mortal World, Eight Sufferings, seven of them, come here together!