Chapter 1287： Feng Yuanzheng's true identity?

Lin Huan raised her eyebrows, and was quite surprised at the abnormal movement on the Mozong side.

What was the red light just now, and why could Wang Tian and the others, who were frightened as quails, suddenly become violent?

Just as Lin Huan was puzzled, the decent camp also changed!

The same red light burst out just two or three seconds later than the Demon Sect, and then swept the audience!

The decent members including Yun Shui Yao, Fan Zenghui, and Liu Ye all had red eyes, and rushed toward the opposite Demon Sect disciple like a demon.

"Damn it! What is going on?"

Lin Huan was shocked. The original intention of honesty agreeing to a duel with Mozong 5V5 was to reduce the killing. If two groups of people were allowed to rush to kill, it would definitely be the end of blood and corpses.

Now that Decent has won the duel, he is about to pick peaches, but an accident happened!

Who is there to make sense?

Although Lin Huan wanted to find out the reason for the appearance of the two red lights, he also knew that this could not be resolved in a short while. The top priority now was to prevent the two sides of the evil spirit from rushing together.

Thinking of this, Lin Huan wanted to step forward to stop him, but at this moment, a figure suddenly blocked his way.

"Master?" After seeing who came, Lin Huan was shocked.

The person here is Feng Yuanzheng!

It's just that the Feng Yuanzheng at this moment is a little different from the Feng Yuanzheng in Lin Huan's impression.

When Feng Yuanzheng appeared in his original form before, he had a spirited short hair and a white self-cultivation suit that looked handsome and handsome.

At this moment, Feng Yuanzheng was wearing a white robe, his short capable hair turned into long hair and draped behind him. With the breeze blowing in the valley, he looked ethereal as a fairy.

"Good boy, you really didn't disappoint me." Feng Yuanzheng stared at Lin Huan for a while, and said with satisfaction after a long while.

Lin Huan looked at Feng Yuanzheng with a vigilant expression on her face for a long time.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master, but the disciple has important things to do now. After the disciple has settled the matter, he will come to chat with Master again."

After that, Lin Huan wanted to bypass Feng Yuanzheng to prevent the two sides from fighting.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuanzheng moved his feet and stopped in front of Lin Huan again: "Don't worry, good disciples, talk to Master first."

Lin Huan's face changed slightly, and then forced a smile: "Master, you must be joking with me? There are 2,000 decent people and 3,000 demon sects. If these 5,000 people have to fight together, wouldn't it be blood?"

"If this kind of thing is not urgent, what else can be called urgent?"

Feng Yuanzheng glared at him and said with a smile: "Why, after breaking through to the strongest realm, you dare to question your master?"

Lin Huan turned his head and glanced, and found that the two sides of the orthodox and the demons were about to be handed over. Right now, he said very quickly: "The disciple dare not. They are in danger."

"If the master still treats me as an apprentice, please help me prevent them from fighting!"

After saying that, Lin Huan released all his own breath, and at the same time tightened his nerves, showing a full sense of guard against Feng Yuanzheng.

Feng Yuanzheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and sighed: "You really doubt me, that's all, if that's the case, then I will...take you away."

When the voice fell, Lin Huan's complexion changed again, and at the same time he withdrew, trying to open the distance between Feng Yuanzheng.

However, as soon as he acted, Feng Yuanzheng bullied him up, raised his hand and chopped off his neck.

Where will Lin Huan let him succeed? I saw him dodging Feng Yuanzheng's chopping.

"Master, don't force me to do it with you!"

While speaking, Lin Huan already took the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and at the same time transported the "Fudo Ming Wang Jue", directly into the fighting posture.

"Well... the good disciple has indeed made great progress, and he can avoid my chopping, but... do you think you can avoid my next blow?"

Feng Yuanzheng smiled playfully, and then the speed increased ten times faster than before, and he came to Lin Huan almost instantly.

Lin Huan felt a chill on his back, followed by a sharp pain in his neck, and he passed out into a coma.

Feng Yuanzheng held Lin Huan with one hand to prevent him from falling, and then turned to look at the two squares that had already rushed together.

At this moment, both sides of the righteous and devil are like evil. In addition to distinguishing the enemy from us, only the fighting instinct is left. When they see the enemy, they will chop. Soon the valley will be bloody. There are many disciples on both sides In a pool of blood.

"This time there should be a lot of energy spars... Oh, I'm still too kind, if I take it myself, these people will die here, but...nothing, God has a good life for the moon Yuan, I should kill less."

"The effective time of the violent spar is 10 minutes. How many people can survive in these 10 minutes depends on their good fortune..."

After sighing, Feng Yuanzheng quickly left Yunwu Valley with Lin Huan on his back.

In a wilderness on the border between Zhengzhou City and Luocheng City, Feng Yuanzheng looked at Yunwu Mountain in the distance with his hands on his back, with an inexplicable expression in his eyes.

Behind him, Lin Huan, who was unconscious, lay on the wasteland, eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Huan woke up from a coma. He first looked at the environment in his lower body, then stood up and shouted, "Why are you doing this?!"

If Lin Huan didn't understand who was responsible for the red light that appeared in the camps of the two sides of the devil at first, then he already had his own guess.

If nothing else, the man behind the scenes is Feng Yuanzheng.

It's just that Lin Huan still doesn't want to believe that Feng Yuanzheng, whom he once regarded as an idol and even relied on, would do such utterly conscience!

Yes, it is to lose the conscience, causing more than 5,000 people into a violent state to kill each other. What else can this behavior be?

Although Lin Huan admitted that many of those 5,000 people are not good people, this is not the reason Feng Yuanzheng did this!

After contacting what Hua Jiuzhong said before, Lin Huan even came up with an answer that made him feel extremely frightened. Could it be Feng Yuanzheng who provoked the battle of the righteous demons?

The president of the Changshenghui...is it also Feng Yuanzheng?

If everything is as I guessed, then Feng Yuanzheng's attempt would be terrible!

"Why?" Feng Yuanzheng turned to look at Lin Huan, and said with a look of sorrow, "I also want to ask myself why."

Lin Huan raised her eyebrows. He didn't understand why Feng Yuanzheng would say this. He didn't know the reason for what he did. Hilarious!

Feng Yuan levied a look of sorrow, and asked intently: "Do you think people in this world should die? If they should die, who should decide the life and death of the world?"

Lin Huan was stunned for a moment. The question was so esoteric that it had risen to the level of philosophy.

Upon seeing this, Feng Yuanzheng sighed and said, "Can't you answer?"

"I can't answer, can you answer?" Lin Huan didn't even call the master now, and just asked calmly.