Different from the cruelty that outsiders seem, being shrouded in the moonlight is actually not painful, nor heavy, but more like being wrapped in layers of cool seawater, but this sea water is so condensed that it can almost turn into substance, so people can't even move a finger.

I don't know if the world knows, but the Bright Moon Avenue, which they regard as the most treasure, is actually not so terrifying.

In fact, isn't moonshine like this? there is no sadness or joy, but it hurts people invisibly.

Before the arrival of the Gu Shooting Fairy, Yan Feiwen had such an inconsequential thing in his mind. He seems to be born like this, heartless, and often talks and laughs freely in life and death, as if he shouldn't do the same thing at all. People who like him will think that he is so chic and dignified, and those who hate him naturally hate him so much.

But no one knows that the reason why he put life and death aside is because he has something more important in his heart than life and death.

That kind of thing is more important than anything else, but you can never get it.

That's why he can live so romanticly.

Merry and lonely-

When the Gu Shooting Fairy fell, Yan Feiwen's forehead hair was already wet with dew, which made him look a little wolf.

Gu Shooting Fairy is the pinnacle of the Transformation Period, she cultivates the Moon Mang Avenue in the Innate Dao, and it is also the sharpest and heaviest killing intent in the Dao related to the bright moon, so when Yun Tianzong created a weapon for Ji Mingyue, he directly followed the design of the Gu Shooting Fairy Mingyue Wheel, if it is pure lethality, the Moon Mang Avenue of the Gu Shooting Fairy is actually not weaker than the Mingyue Avenue.

For this, Yan Feiwen can be regarded as deeply understanding.

When the Gu Shooting Fairy fell, the surrounding power that froze the space took her as the center of the circle, and dissolved outward in a circle, leaving only the one zhang square around Yan Feiwen, she had obviously searched the entire plain, and only found one Yan Feiwen, and the further Daze was filled with mist, all kinds of big demons were dormant, and the moonlight could not search for others.

Besides, she didn't think about searching for other people.

She just wanted to kill Yan Feiwen.

Qionghua Palace has always acted vigorously and resolutely, and the Gu Shooting Fairy is one of the best, the snow-feathered giant eagle she was driving had just landed, and before she could put away her wings, her hand had already waved up.

Yan Feiwen on the ground was lifted up by a huge force volley, the color of the dew-soaked Tsing Yi was dull, and the corners of his lips were bloody, but he still had a hint of a smile. Cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine themselves, so the higher their cultivation is, the more immortal the whole person becomes. Yan Feiwen is a rare person who is not high in cultivation and looks very good-looking, not only in terms of skin, but also in very beautiful shape, like a thin and slender tree.

The next moment, Gu Shooting Fairy's slender and thin wrist twisted fiercely, and Yan Feiwen's body twisted into a weird angle as if the trunk of a tree had been broken, and then fell heavily on the grass.

The sound of bones being twisted off looked extremely terrifying in the middle of the night, and Yan Feiwen, who was thrown to the ground, was like some kind of beautiful creature dying in mythology, he originally had very beautiful honey-colored skin, but he was seriously injured in the past year, and his skin was much paler, still with a jade-like luster. However, at this moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his beautiful skin like a cool jade, turning into a layer of cold light under the sharp silver moonlight, this hue looked sad and weird.

Even Yan Feiwen, who has been through life and death for a long time, is the first time in his life that he has encountered such severe pain.

Many people don't know where the cross-level combat power on his body comes from, in fact, in addition to his own combat talent, the mental method from Qionghua Palace also plays a great role. Ji Mingyue cultivated the White Bone View, but what he started cultivating back then was an unpopular mental method called "Bi Motian", which was extremely resilient, coupled with his own talent, he couldn't die for a while under such a serious injury.

When the pain is extreme, there will be bursts of blackening in front of your eyes, countless golden lights splashing around, and even your consciousness is blurred, as if the surrounding qiē has become very distant. In such a distance, Yan Feiwen's line of sight appeared a pair of cloud shoes with the snow pattern of Qionghua Palace, and the feet of the robe were spotless, dazzling white under the moonlight.

He lifted his eyes with difficulty, and saw the Gu Shooting Fairy standing in front of him against the moonlight. The night wind swept her clothes flying, Yan Feiwen couldn't see her face clearly, time seemed to have returned to that snowy day many years ago, he was still the little beggar curled up in the snow, frozen as if he had been cut by a knife, and when he was about to die, a fairy in mythology suddenly appeared in front of him......

He closed his eyes weakly and called softly in an inaudible voice, "Master." ”

This title seemed to anger the Gu Shooting Fairy, and countless moonlit rays shot down like thousands of thin needles, nailing Yan Feiwen, who was already on the verge of death, to the ground.

Yan Feiwen screamed, his body spasmed violently because of the pain, the whole person curled up in a ball, and countless bright red dots appeared on his green clothes, dyeing his robe purple and black.

Gu shot the fairy's moon and avoided his internal organs, indicating that she didn't want to take Yan Feiwen's life for the time being. In fact, for her, these scenes can only be regarded as punishment. She doesn't have many disciples, but even Qiong Huawei knows that once the palace master is angry, he will never say a superfluous word, but directly make your life worse than death. Even Yan Feiwen at the beginning, only after entering Qionghua Palace did he know that this "fairy" who saved his life was not as beautiful as it seemed.

Everyone in the world knows that Yan Feiwen is an outcast of Qionghua Palace, but few people know that he was also a personal disciple of Gu Shooting Fairy, and he is second only to Ji Mingyue's cultivation object.

If there was any possibility, Yan Feiwen would never betray her. Over the years, he missed the snow in Qionghua Palace, the cold and sharp wind with fine ice crystals on the Falling Eagle Platform, and the fact that he was still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old disciple of Qionghua Palace, standing quietly at the head of the young disciples, grimacing at Ji Mingyue, who was following behind the Gu Shooting Fairy, trying to make him laugh......

It's just a word of love, and he never knows it.

Yan Feiwen lay quietly on the grass, the bright moon hung high in the sky, the pain was extreme, but the whole person was numb, he seemed to smell the fragrance of crushed grass, the smell was a little cold, reminding him of the spring in Qionghua Palace.

He always knew that the Gu Shooting Fairy would kill him one day.

She didn't kill him back then, but she didn't want Ji Mingyue to bear cause and effect, the cultivators who really got a glimpse of the Great Dao would pay attention to leaving a line in everything, the Great Dao was invisible, and the cause and effect were mysterious, no one knew if today's weeding and eradication would become a fatal cause and effect when he ascended and crossed the catastrophe, leaving a glimmer of life, at least there was room for turning around at that time.

Her patience has finally run out today......

It's okay, Yan Feiwen thought quietly lying on the ground.

Let her kill herself.

Otherwise, he will always think that he has a trace of status in Mingyue's heart-

The sharp bright moon wheel roared down, and her last bit of kindness to this former disciple was probably to let him die with dignity under the sharpest weapon in the world.

However, this time the bright moon wheel did not fall as promised.

The bright moonlight between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, not like it was covered by dark clouds, but as if all the moonlight had been taken away in an instant, leaving only this dark night that made people's hearts palpitate.

In this night when he couldn't see his fingers, Yan Feiwen's eyelashes on the ground moved, and he couldn't open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth slowly hooked a smile.

A glimmer of light lit up in the night. The most dazzling adjective in this world is nothing more than a star, but this light is far more dazzling than the stars, but it seems to gather all the moonlight in the world and forcibly press it into a point the size of a pinpoint, so that the space around that glimmer of light is trembling violently, as if it is about to collapse in the next moment.

And in the next moment, the moonlight suddenly bloomed!

It is a bright and dazzling that even the most gorgeous rhetoric cannot describe, where the moonlight goes, everything is as clear as clouds and water, the bright and cold moonlight bathes the people, all evil is hidden, all are revealed, and thousands of joys are born.

Even the sharp moon wheel of the Gu Shooting Fairy was frozen in the air by such moonlight, and castration was stagnant.

Gu shot the fairy's thin face with an angry look.

"You!" she flicked her wrist, and the sharp bright moon wheel roared like a living thing to break free from Yuehua's control, and with a scythe-like edge, it slashed at Yan Feiwen on the ground: "I'll see how you save it!"

Her bright moon wheel takes the meaning of the moon, so it takes the hook of the crescent moon, and the high-speed rotation will give people the illusion of a full moon, but when it really has a killing intent, it is like a sharp sickle, and now among the heads of the five major sects, she is the only one who has experienced the baptism of the fairy and demon battlefield, this hook moon has harvested countless demon lives, and has experienced the baptism of demon blood, just the murderous aura above, there are few people on the Vermilion Bird Continent who can match.

However, there are still people who rise to the challenge.

The moonlight slowly gathers, like a lotus all over the ground, holding out a round of bright moon high, there are thousands of avenues in this world, the most rare consummation, this round of bright moon seems to have penetrated the avenue, without edges and corners, and the consummation makes people suddenly feel awe.

No one can see clearly, the center of the bright moon is actually a slowly rotating metal wheel, countless crescent moons, waning moons, and half-wheels like the first moon slowly rotate in it, with a seven-layer structure, exquisite and unparalleled in the world, with the rotation of the moon ring, the seal pattern engraved on the silver metal exudes a huge coercion, which forms such a round halo.

Gu's killing move to shoot the fairy is extremely fast, but this round of bright moon is extremely slow. However, this fast and slow collided strangely together. It's as if one of them has penetrated the mystery of the passage of time.

The crescent moon sickle slashed an extremely sharp afterimage in the air, slashing at Yan Feiwen on the ground, and the edge was unstoppable. However, the bright moonlight wrapped it layer by layer like a lake, and it could be seen that the gap between the realms was not small, and the edge of the sickle actually cut off the moonlight like a match, and where it passed, the moonlight collapsed and dispersed, leaving a palpitating darkness.

In the chaos of the moonlight, Ji Mingyue, who was dressed in white, appeared above Yan Feiwen and slowly faced the sickle-like bright moon wheel.

His whole person was like a delicate silver doll, his long hair was scattered like a waterfall, and the scattered moonlight slowly swirled around him, as if he was looking for shelter, but the Dao of Gu Shot Fairy was too sharp, and even the sleeves and feet of his robe were broken inch by inch like moonlight, turning into ashes.

This picture looks extremely dangerous, as if the next moment the bright moon wheel of the fairy is about to fall, killing him on the spot.

However, he slowly closed his eyes.

A huge pressure struck, as if the moonlight around him was condensed into substance, Mingyue Wheel slowed down a lot under such pressure, and at the moment when he was about to be beheaded, Ji Mingyue's wrist twisted, and the surrounding space was all twisted, and a huge crack opened on the ground, pushing Yan Feiwen on the ground ten zhang away.

Then the bright moon wheel fell, cut off a strand of long silver hair on Ji Mingyue's forehead, and slashed at the position where Yan Feiwen was lying just now!

The ground burst open, and a hole several feet wide opened, spreading like a hideous wound, stretching to a hundred miles away, and at the same time, even the town thousands of miles away was affected, and countless people were awakened from their dreams by a huge shock.

Ji Mingyue was quietly suspended in the air, although the Mingyue wheel slashed into the ground, but the killing intent was still boiling everywhere he passed, the air around him was fluctuating because of the residual killing intent, his face was bathed in the moonlight, like the most flawless jade carving, but a hole slowly opened on this jade carving.

Blood poured out of the wound.

This was the wound left by the murderous aura on the blade when Mingyue Wheel passed him just now, and it was also the first time he had been injured in the past few years.

He looked indifferently at the Gu Shooting Fairy not far away, and the delicate weapon in the sky slowly fell, stopping behind him like a bright moon, this is a posture ready to fight again.

The pain and anger on the thin face of the Gu Shooting Fairy were intertwined, and finally they all turned into infinite hatred and shot at Yan Feiwen on the ground.

Her face was distorted by rage, as if she had aged for decades in an instant, her sideburns were even dyed a faint white, and there were even more wrinkles on her face, making it hard to imagine what the legendary peerless girl looked like in the past.

"Good. She said fiercely, glanced at Ji Mingyue, and said again: "Very good!"

A touch of silver flew out of the crack on the ground, it was the bright moon wheel that had turned into a prototype, and it flew back to her, and she made a move and drove the snow-feathered giant eagle away.

She is a person who has attained the Tao, and she knows that the way of heaven is ruthless, cause and effect are mutually reinforcing, and she does not rely on manpower as a transfer. Ji Mingyue has made up her mind, she is powerless to reverse it, if she forcibly kills Yan Feiwen, even if she doesn't hurt Ji Mingyue, she will leave him with demons. So even if she has a lot of killing intent in her heart, she can only leave lonely, otherwise she won't be so old in an instant.

The moment the Snow Feather Giant Eagle disappeared on the horizon, the bright moonlight between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed.

Ji Mingyue's body shook, and he fell heavily to the ground, his white clothes were stained with mud and dust, and the vigilant silver weapon behind him also appeared and rolled to the ground.

Gu shot the fairy's move with monstrous killing intent, even if it was staggered a few inches at the last moment, it also made Ji Mingyue bear more than half of the strength, and the gap between the realm of the Transformation Stage and the Condensation Stage was so big, even if Ji Mingyue was extremely talented, he was also seriously injured by this blow.

Ji Mingyue held the grass with her hands, her slender fingers clenched the grass roots on the ground, her knuckles turned pale because of excessive force, because of her low posture, the long silver hair behind her was like a waterfall, and even if her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were still trembling. The expression on his face had always been indifferent like that of a god, and it was rare to be so wolf-like. The strength of the full force of the Transformation Stage was too terrifying, and if it weren't for the ruthlessness and desperation of the mental method he cultivated, anyone else would have groaned in pain.

He maintained this position for a long time, until the time when green tendons faintly appeared under his jade-carved skin because of pain, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his skin.

In the end, he finally suppressed the churning aura in his internal organs, lowered his head and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell to the ground, and when it was illuminated by the moonlight, there was a little silver glow in it, and the green grass stained with blood grew wildly, and silver lines appeared on the leaves, and these ordinary weeds actually advanced into spirit grass......

Ji Mingyue wiped away the blood on her lips, raised her hand and made a move, Yuehua held Yan Feiwen and flew slowly closer, he hugged Yan Feiwen with one hand, and forcibly controlled the delicate weapon with the other hand and flew into the night sky, absorbing the moonlight, and then turning into a soft light and sprinkling it down. Regardless of his own injuries, he first treated Yan Feiwen's injuries.