Chapter 77: Immortal Sword Body, Love Is the Most Hurtful Word

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

The woman 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: Level 5]

[Luck value: 789800 points]

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

[Cultivation: Seventh Level of Divine Transformation Realm]

[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. He has seven beautiful senior sisters. He can be called He is a winner in life. A master of swordsmanship 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, not to see the other party take his childhood sweetheart as his concubine.

At this moment, he was filled with rage.

Especially when I heard Song Poyun say: "If you had come a few days earlier, yes, on 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 and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He hated it! He hates 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.

Everything the villain's men 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, you have 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 did not 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 done 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 her. Tsk, tsk, 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 Chu Feng's heart so hard that it couldn't 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.

"Hmph!" 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 is murderous and heart-wrenching!

Should be killed!

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 is your Excellency, and why did you come to our Divine Weapon Valley to cause trouble?!" Song Ritian looked at Ling Yue and said in a bad tone.

He was also holding back a lot of anger and had nowhere to vent it. Today, he couldn't help but 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 immediately shocked.

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 Jueya. Within a month, that powerful sect was destroyed by a woman named Jian Jueya!

You should know that the sect had a strong man in the realm of Saint King. It was also a powerful force in the Ten Thousand Mountains, but it was destroyed so easily.

From that day on, it was spread in the Ten Thousand Mountains that Jian Jueya had a strong man in the realm of Great Saint.

"Chu Feng is my junior brother of Jian Jueya. I'm here today, and I think you know what happened!"

"Song Poyun killed my junior brother's family back then, and we are here to seek revenge!"

"Hand over Song Poyun, and then all the saints in your Shenbing Valley will cripple one arm. Shenbing Valley will close the mountain gate from now on, and no one is allowed to come out for three hundred years!"

Ling Yue was like a queen high above, and she pronounced a verdict on Shenbing Valley.

"What if not?" Qin Luo noticed that Song Ritian was a little scared, and he spoke up.

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

"If you dare not do as you say, then you don't need to exist!"

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

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

Ling Yue only looked at Qin Luo at this time, with a flash of anger in her eyes, "You are like an ant, you don't have the right to speak here!"

"Get out of here!"

Qin Luo shook his head slightly, "How can you only use your mouth? I asked you to do it for real, you can't do it?"

"You threatened my people, and you didn't let me say a word?"

"Are you polite?"

"Master Song, is this the attitude of your Shenbing Valley?" Ling Yue didn't want to pay attention 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 to Qin Luo humbly, "Everything is up to you!"

"Shenbing Valley only follows your lead!"

A saint was so servile that Ling Yue was a little stunned.

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

"Then, you two should not leave today!"