Chapter 77 Immortal Sword Body, The Word Love Hurts The Most

There is a man and a woman. The man is handsome and looks perfect, which perfectly fits the image of the protagonist in the novel.

The girl is beautiful, full of charm, and perfectly fits the image of the protagonist woman.

The information also appeared in front of Qin Luo at this moment.

[Discovering Chu Feng, the Son of Destiny]

[Name: Chu Feng]

[Age: 24 years old]

[Luck level: fifth level]

[Luck value: 789800 points]

[Physique: Immortal Sword Body] [With a broken Dantian, he uses a sword as a Dantian to condense the Indestructible Sword Body. He is a natural prodigy of swordsmanship]

[Cultivation: Soul Formation Realm seventh level]

[Introduction: A swordsman genius, a divine sword was conceived in his Dantian, and he was a fateful enemy of a certain son of luck. The other party died early in battle, and he got a certain amount of luck from the other party from the way of heaven. With seven beautiful senior sisters, he can be called He is a winner in life. He is a master of swordsmanship and has already understood the meaning of the sword. Fighting across levels is as easy as drinking water]

"Song Poyun, I, Chu Feng, are here, and today is the day you die!"

The sound has already fallen before anyone arrives.

Under Qin Luo's encouraging gaze, Song Poyun forcibly hugged Xia Yuwei and walked out, saying with a ferocious expression: "Chu Feng, you are late, hahaha!"

"Xia Yuwei is now my concubine!"

After hearing this sentence and seeing a familiar person again, Chu Feng's mind suddenly shut down.

"Brother Feng..." Xia Yuwei just said these words, but Song Ritian sealed her mouth. She couldn't say a word. She could only look in the direction of Chu Feng and shake her head crazily.

"Yuwei!!" Chu Feng's eyes were about to burst when he saw this scene.

He came to avenge his family's destruction, but not to see the other party take his childhood sweetheart as his concubine.

At this moment, he was filled with anger.

Especially when I heard Song Poyun say: "If you had come a few days earlier, yes, it was my wedding day, if you had come over, I might not have captured her yet."

"It's a pity, it's a pity... you're late!"

"How about it, do you really hate yourself now for not keeping your promise?"

Song Poyun is worthy of being a villain and knows how to stimulate the opponent.

"Pfft!" Chu Feng finally couldn't bear it any longer. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He hated it! He hated it so much!

"If not, if I hadn't coveted that fairy fruit, Yuwei, how could Yuwei have suffered such humiliation!"

"Ah! I hate it! I hate it! I'm so greedy!"

This is a hurdle that will never be overcome in a lifetime!

[Chu Feng hates himself, is extremely angry, and has a tendency to go crazy. He loses 50,000 luck points and the host gains 50,000 villain points.]

Sure enough, just as Qin Luo expected, Song Poyun followed his instructions, and in the end he gained the villain value.

Whatever the villain's subordinates do will eventually be blamed by the protagonist as the villain's sins. There's no reason why he shouldn't be blessed with luck, right?

"Junior brother!" Ling Yue noticed something was wrong with Chu Feng, and a loud shout resounded in Chu Feng's ears.

"Junior brother, if you want to save that girl from the fire pit, you must cheer up!"

Chu Feng spat out another mouthful of blood, wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at Song Poyun with a ferocious expression, "Song Poyun, I will kill you!"

Brush! Song Poyun didn't hesitate. A short blade appeared in his hand and was placed on Xia Yuwei's neck.

"Chu Feng, kneel down, otherwise, I will let you watch your lover die in front of you!"

It was a familiar scene. Qin Luo had operated it before, and Song Poyun learned and applied it.

"It's a pity. She's very plump, and I'm still a little bit reluctant to part with it. Gee, do you want me to describe to you what a graceful figure she has under her clothes?"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Chu Feng was going crazy.

It was like a thorn that pierced into Chu Feng's heart and could not be pulled out.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

[Chu Feng’s state of mind continues to collapse, he loses 20,000 luck points, and the host gains 20,000 villain points]

It has to be said that the luck value of this kind of son of luck is relatively easy to increase, and it can reach 70,000 in one go. However, for Chu Feng, it is only a drizzle, less than one tenth.

This is enough to show how important the destined principal wife's position is in Chu Feng's heart.

"Humph!" Ling Yue snorted coldly and rushed towards Song Poyun with a powerful momentum.

She finally figured out what Song Poyun was thinking. He was constantly stimulating Chu Feng so as to affect his state of mind and make him have inner demons. His future achievements were destined to be limited.

This person kills people and kills people!

Deserve to kill!

Song Ritian immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Song Poyun, blocking Ling Yue's momentum.

Even so, Song Poyun still spit out the aftermath and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Who are you, your Excellency, and why did you come to our Divine Weapon Valley to cause trouble?!" Song Ritian looked at Ling Yue and said unkindly.

He was also holding back a lot of anger and had no place to vent it. Today, he couldn't help but want to teach this woman a lesson.

"Sword Jueya Ling Yue!" Ling Yue spoke proudly, and a fierce sword intent rose from her body.

Qin Luo narrowed his eyes, "Is this the prototype of sword intention? Tsk tsk, yes, yes, it should taste great."

"Jian Jue Ya!" Song Ritian was shocked at once.

People of the younger generation may not know about Jian Jueya, but as a long-famous saint, he naturally knows about it.

Jian Jueya has not been involved in world affairs for many years, and Jian Jueya is not a powerful sect, and they have very few disciples.

But don’t think they are easy to bully. More than a hundred years ago, a powerful holy land almost killed a disciple of Jian Jue Ya. Within a month, that powerful sect was wiped out by a woman from Jian Jue Ya!

You must know that that sect has a strong man from the Holy King Realm. It is also a powerful force in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but it was destroyed so easily.

From that day on, it was spread in Shiwandashan that there was a strong man in the Great Sage Realm on Jianjue Cliff.

"Chu Feng is my junior brother Jian Jueya. I am here today. You must know what is going on!"

"Song Poyun killed my junior brother and his whole family back then, and I'm here to seek revenge!"

"Hand over Song Poyun, and then all the saints in your Divine Weapon Valley will depose themselves. From then on, the Divine Weapon Valley will close its gates and will not be allowed to be born for three hundred years!"

Like a superior queen, Ling Yue pronounced her verdict on the Divine Weapon Valley.

"What if not?" Qin Luo noticed that Song Ritian was already a little scared, so he mentioned it to the side.

"What if not?" Ling Yue's tone revealed a bone-chilling chill.

"If you in the Divine Weapon Valley dare not to do this, then the Divine Weapon Valley will no longer need to exist!"

"You should know that we, Jian Jue Ya, have the ability to wipe your Divine Weapon Valley from this world!"

"Please start your performance!" Qin Luo stood up and said to her with a smile.

Only then did Ling Yue look at Qin Luo, a look of anger flashed in her eyes, "You are an ant-like thing, how can you speak here!"

"Get out of here!"

Qin Luo shook his head slightly, "Why do you know how to use your mouth? For real, you can't do it anymore?"

"The person you threatened me with didn't even let me say a word?"

"Are you polite?"

"Master Song, is this the attitude of your Divine Weapon Valley?" Ling Yue didn't want to talk to Qin Luo, and her eyes fell on Song Ritian again.

Song Ritian's next performance was completely beyond Ling Yue's expectations.

"Tell her, can I make the decision?" Qin Luo also asked.

Song Ritian immediately spoke humbly to Qin Luo, "It's all up to you!"

"You are the only one in the Divine Weapon Valley who will follow your lead!"

A saint could be so groveling, Ling Yue was a little stunned.

Qin Luo turned to look at her and said, "I don't care about your past grudges, but today you dare to threaten my people and trespass on my territory."

"Then, you two don't want to leave today!"