Although he saw that Feng Wuwu had the advantage all of a sudden, instead of being half relaxed in Sui Feng's expression, his brows tightened.

The so-called prosperity and decline, when a person's momentum reaches the peak, it is often the precursor of decline, just like this Tang Dynasty, which was prosperous and prosperous for a while. But this sudden rebellion directly brought this prosperous era to an abrupt end.

Suifeng, who was hidden in the void, secretly pinched a seal in his hand, as long as the situation in this situation moved, he would immediately take action to save Feng Wuyi.

"At the moment, your junior brother has such an advantage, I don't think there should be any problem, why are you so worried?" asked Blu-ray, a little puzzled.

Sui Feng shook his head, "You see that traceless is so indifferent, with a confident appearance that the wind is not one, there must be something to do." I have a hunch that his backhand may be very important, and I have to guard against it!"

He was talking to Blu-ray when he suddenly heard a shout from Traceless.

"Don't you want to avenge your father's blood vendettach?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. Feng Wuyi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "At this time, you are still whimsical, and no one will come to save you." Today, you are destined to die under my sword, just like your master back then!

Feng Wuyi didn't pay attention to what he said at all, and directly used his strongest killing move. This move is the last move in the Wind Return Sword Technique transmitted by Hua Jiu Gong, which incorporates all kinds of mental techniques of Huitian Gong, and it is the strongest blow he can perform at the moment!

Suddenly, the sword qi that surrounded the traceless changed for a while. In an instant, it was all over again. One point ten, ten hundred, the original hundreds of sword lights in an instant suddenly became endless, and it was difficult to count them again.

The hundreds of millions of sword lights flowed in unison, like a wisp of long wind blowing, and suddenly, the sword lights suddenly lost their traces and turned into formless and insubstantial existences. Sure enough, the name of this move was reconciled, and the wind was all over the world, and it was not clear where the wind was and where was the sword qi.

Such a sword can be said to be invincible. Unless he has the ultimate strength to cover all the void in front of him. Otherwise, there is only one way to die.

"Yes. Look behind you. Traceless smiled faintly, his expression was calm, as if what was in front of him was not thousands of sword lights but thousands of beautiful scenery.

"Back?" Feng Wuyi was stunned, and subconsciously turned his head sideways and glanced behind him.

That's it. A scene as seen in the eyes. Let him never forget it in this life.

"The wind is all over the world!"

A crisp voice rang out from behind him. It's just that the voice was so cold, and it broke all his thoughts.

Hua Yi didn't know when there was an extra long sword in her hand, and at this moment, her long hair fluttered like a goddess in the wind. The invisible sword light was like falling snow, falling towards the wind.

Feng Wuyi felt that his mind was "brushing" a blank, and he didn't even know where he was or what he was doing. Only the woman who looked at him coldly was left in his eyes, and his heart ached for a while, but even he didn't know why, but the pain was so clear, as if a piece had been dug out of his heart.

"What's going on?" Rao didn't expect such a change with the wind, and was stunned.

"Good chance!" Traceless chuckled, as if everything was under his control. Taking advantage of the fact that the wind in front of him was stunned, his body hung upside down, and with the rotation of his body, the sword light in his hand swayed like a waterfall flowing down from the sky.

The Dao Dao sword light was like a match, colliding with the previous wind that had no way to hit the world. Without the continued blessing of the wind and no skill, the invisible sword qi was like a papier-mâché, and it dissipated by itself as soon as he touched it with his sword light.

Without a trace, he stopped, his arm shook, and the thousands of sword lights scattered in the void gradually condensed, and all the energy gathered on the long knife in his hand. It changed out of thin air, became a sword that reached the sky, turned around and slashed down towards the wind.

However, Feng Wuyi didn't notice all the actions behind him, and he still stood straight in place and didn't move.

"Poof," there was a soft puncture sound, and a bloody flush spread over Feng Wuyi's shoulder. His entire shoulder was pierced by the wind from Hua Yi behind him, and it seemed that because he was stimulated by pain, Feng Wuyi came back to his senses slightly.

The out-of-focus eyes refocused little by little, and finally saw the wonderful person in front of him clearly. It's still a familiar person, but this feeling is so cold and unfamiliar. Is this really the wife in front of you who has a relationship with herself?

"Why?"

He asked softly, and his voice felt a little weak to his own.

Hua Yi didn't answer, and a look of pain and haggard appeared on her face. If it weren't for that, Feng Wuyi would even feel that she had lost the function of expression. Although there was a look of pain on her face, the sword technique in her hand was not weak at all, and several sword qi pierced him in an instant.

Feng Wuyi smiled bitterly, and by this time, he didn't seem to be aware of the pain.

"Do you want me to die like that?" asked Feng Wuyi as he continued, even he felt sorry for himself at the moment.

"No, it's not. Hua Yi finally opened her mouth, and the sword move in her hand slowed down.

"Hmph!" Feng Wuyi felt an unprecedented sense of fatigue appear in his heart, only to hear himself say in a trembling voice: "You want me to die, I won't let you do it!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Feng Wuyi felt that all the grief and anger and emotions in his heart at the moment were integrated into this roar. Not only Hua Yi in front of him, but even the traceless behind him who was about to wait for the opportunity to stab the sword of the stunner felt a throbbing in his heart, as if some unknown danger was quietly descending in the void.

"You want me to die, but I won't let you do it. Without a trace, all of this is your plan, even if I die, I won't let you feel good!"

"The autumn wind is all the way!"

This is the sword of the Feng Hui swordsmanship, and Feng Wuyi's mind can't help but think of the scene when Hua Jiugong passed this swordsmanship to himself.

"No, this style of swordsmanship hurts others and oneself, hurts the enemy eight hundred, and self-inflicts a thousand. It must not be used until the last resort. Once it is used, it is not impossible to use force within half a year, and it is not impossible to use all the skills at worst. ”

"Yi'er, I personally taught you this Fenghui sword technique, and you asked me why I still left a trick not to teach you. Today I will let you understand why I left a trick in the first place!"

Feng Wuyi had a miserable smile on his face, as if he was crazy. The Kunwu sword in his hand trembled, and one after another sword light gushed out frantically as if he didn't want money. No one could tell how powerful the sword was, the incomparably hard stone brick ground was slashed by the sword qi, directly parting to the sides, and the sword mark was nearly a foot deep.

As the true qi of his whole body fluctuated violently, the wounds on his body seemed to have been stimulated, and blood was sprayed outward one after another. Not only his body, but even the surface of the ground where he stood was stained red with the blood dripping from his body.

Hua Yi looked at it and cried directly, her face was pale, but the sword in her hand couldn't be waved anymore.

"It's not good that this son is starting to fight hard, it's not appropriate to fight hard!"

Under the pressure of Feng Wuyi's fierce momentum, Wuxian also retreated again and again, his face changed greatly, knowing that this was Feng Wuyi's killer move. Hurriedly retreated to the rear, preparing to avoid the edge for a while, and wait for his momentum to pass before launching a counterattack.

"Ahh

Seeing that Traceless was retreating backwards, Feng Wuyi didn't even pursue it. It seems that he has really lost his mind, and he only knows how to keep throwing his sword towards the empty place in front of him. However, in just a few breaths, hundreds of swords were produced, as if he didn't know how to work at all.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Wuyi seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, and then slowly stopped.

"Good opportunity, this is the time, let's die!"

Traceless, who had just dodged just now, came close again, flipped the big knife in his hand, and slashed down towards the place where Traceless was! (To be continued......)