Chapter 886

Although he was shocked, Jiang Feng's face was still calm: "to tell you the truth, I want to kill you, but I will not have this opportunity, because my cultivation is not as good as you, and now I am in guhuang's family, killing you is just beyond my ability."

Jiang Feng is about to find out what temper the prince xuehuang is, so-called said without fear.

"Ha ha, you are sincere. If you are not the chosen one, I would like to make friends with you, but unfortunately, you are doomed to die. But you can rest assured that if I sacrifice you, I can become a nine turn shenhuanglu. I will send your bones to your hometown and offer you a piece of incense. " Prince xuehuang's heroic words said that the whole person exuded the supreme spirit of looking down on the world.

"Thank you in advance." Jiang Feng said.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. Why do you want to use your mind to manipulate butterflies to explore the ancient world?" Prince xuehuang's tone suddenly asked. The speed of the change is that ordinary people are probably unprepared.

"As a force as famous as the temple of time and space, Gu Huang's family is extremely mysterious. Since I have stepped here, I certainly want to appreciate the mystery of Gu Huang's family before I die." Jiang Feng did not panic the answer.

In the eyes of Prince xuehuang, his reply is obviously not worth believing. However, Prince xuehuang is too lazy to investigate. Anyway, he can't kill Jiang Feng directly, so he warned: "you'd better put away your curiosity, or you'll come to no good end. Maybe even the ashes after death will drift away with the wind."

"Thank you for the reminder." Jiang Feng said, pretending to be afraid.

"Three days later, I'm going to start my formal practice of jiuzhuan shenhuanglu. You'd better get ready. Remember, don't let me find out what you're doing. In addition, wash your body clean for me." After Prince xuehuang finished, he turned and left.

Until the other party completely disappeared, Jiang Feng just a little down, at this time of his, palm already full of sweat.

Prince xuehuang is a person of evil level. He is not a friar of the same generation. Otherwise, it would be terrible.

Nine turns of shenhuanglu is divided into nine turns of cultivation. One turn takes thousands of years. Prince xuehuang's eighth turn of cultivation is 8000 years old. Considering other cultivation time, Prince xuehuang's age is at least 10000 years old.

As for cultivation! Jiang Feng really couldn't see through it. Anyway, Prince xuehuang gave him a terrible feeling, even worse than the feeling given to him by the second elder. As for whether he stepped into the realm of heaven, I don't know.

"Three days later..." Jiang Feng whispered, showing a trace of madness in his eyes. Success or failure depends on three days later!

Even if you can't kill Prince xuehuang, you have to use his blood to eliminate Fengyu's imprint. Otherwise, it's a time bomb. If you don't eliminate it in a day, you will feel that there is a lifeline in your hand that has been seized by guhuang's family.

After Prince xuehuang left, the two elders came to find Jiang Feng again. They used the star sense to control the butterfly to explore Gu Huang's family and threatened him severely.

If this happens again, not only will he die, but also his parents, relatives and friends will be killed. The threat is extremely cruel!

Jiang Feng's mouth says yes, and his attitude is extremely frightened, but his heart is cold. Now he has to bear humiliation just to inflict a heavy blow on Gu Huang's family. At this time, he can bear it, otherwise, he will fall short of success!

Today's second elder, in front of him, is arrogant and in charge of his life and death. But one day in the future, his second elder's life and death will be in his hands.

Just three days after the second elder, Jiang Feng has been practicing quietly in the courtyard. This move makes the woman guarding the gate show her sarcasm. She will die soon. What's the use of practicing.

Jiang Feng didn't hear about this right. It's about to the critical moment. At this time, he should keep calm.

Although Jiang Feng is calm, the young monks of guhuang's family can't be calm. They know that Jiang Feng will soon become the victim of xuehuang's cultivation, and they are very happy.

Some people even went to the top of the mountain where Jiang Feng was and lit paper money at the gate of the yard, as if they were sending him to hell.

And some people suggest that Jiang Feng is going to die anyway, so it's better to cut off his arms to avenge the two geniuses of Gu Huang's family, such as Huang Fei.

This proposal was approved by many people. They all looked at Jiang Feng in the room with abusive eyes.

These so-called noble people who have never experienced the cruelty of the outside world play Jiang Feng as a monkey!

"All back!"

At this time, a cold drink burst out, let a group of young men and women, have retreated, immediately saw an old man came on the mountain.

"Elder Huang Ping!" After seeing this man, everyone called out respectfully. This man is the senior elder of Gu Huang's family, Huang Ping.

You see Huang Ping come, although dare not have what action, but the corner of the mouth is to show a sneer.

Huang Ping was injured by Jiang Feng a few months ago, this account will not be so willing to give up.

"Elder Huangping, this is the third day. I don't know when this boy will be called away. Don't you plan to punish him?" Someone said boldly.

Huangping coldly looked at the speaker, and said indifferently, "don't interrupt if you have nothing to do."

These words made the young man dare not say any more. Then Huang Ping took back her eyes and walked towards Jiang Feng in the courtyard.

Brush... Just as he stepped into the courtyard, a force of stars emerged and directly blocked the gate, making the young men and women invisible.

"Jiang Feng, we meet again!" Huang Ping came to the place ten meters away from Jiang Feng, and spat out in a cold voice. There was an extremely cold killing in her eyes, freezing the void all around.

"I'm a loser, but I still have something to say?" Jiang Feng didn't open his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and a voice of sarcasm floated out. Although he didn't open his eyes, he could also see who was coming with his star sense.

"You don't know what to do, you dare to be so hard mouthed when you die!" Huang Ping smell speech, matchless resentment pupil, twinkle silk fine light. This little bastard's speech is too ugly. He is about to become the victim of Prince xuehuang's cultivation. He looks calm and even speaks rudely to him!

"It's not hard talk, it's hard spirit!" Jiang Feng said coldly.

"What a tough guy. If that's the case, why don't you come to the door? It's not a coward?" Huang Ping sneers.