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"There's no way, now the wind and snow clothes in front of you are just a person with a body in the wind and snow clothes, as for her soul, I'm afraid she has already fallen into reincarnation!"

The voice fell, and above the fists of the dragon flying tiger, the golden light flashed, and the two huge fists came out of their hands and rushed towards the wind and snow clothes.

"Shura destroys the seal!"

Feng Xueyi lightly opened his lips, snorted coldly, muttered a few words, and the big seal in mid-air slowly fell, and where he said, the space was distorted.

With such an attack of intensity, Ning Chuan knew that he was not an opponent, so he shook his head helplessly and withdrew to the side.

He thought about what Long Feihu said just now, if the real wind and snow clothes and the soul are destroyed, then at this time, is there really such a method of rebirth through corpses? If there really is, then how many people in this world will be reborn through corpses?

He didn't dare to continue to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and after sighing lightly, Ning Chuan continued to focus on the battlefield.

"Iron Sun Fist!"

Long Feihu burst into a shout, and the two golden fist seals merged into one, bursting out with a strong light, and then the momentum was even stronger, colliding with the Shura Extinguishing Seal.

A force represents destruction, a force represents masculinity, the two are just the opposite, as soon as they collide together, the heavens and the earth shook violently, Ning Chuan stood in the distance, but he could still feel how terrifying the power was.

In mid-air, the two of them took ten steps backwards one after another, seemingly equal, but Feng Xueyi's complexion was obviously a little paler, and they were slightly at a disadvantage.

Ning Chuan didn't understand it before, but now that his strength is stronger, he can also see a little bit about Long Feihu's doorway.

The aura on his body should have something to do with the gray yuan force in his body, but the gray yuan force is obviously more domineering and introverted, and it has a better suppression effect on the demonic path and evil cultivation, while the one on Long Feihu's body is just a shallow power.

An attack fell, and the two of them moved in unison, the speed was extremely fast, dazzling, Ning Chuan needed to concentrate on releasing the breath of heaven and earth before he could see the attacks of the two clearly.

Feng Xueyi relied on a sharp sword to hit a breathtaking cold light one after another, while Long Feihu relied on a pair of meat fists to fight with it.

I have to say that although Long Feihu is not reliable, his physical body is very strong, and his sword qi is the most powerful attack among all attacks, but his fists are extremely calm, offensive and defensive are integrated, and there is no leakage.

"Gua Wazi, could it be that the holy daughter of the Demon Dao and evil cultivators only has such a little ability?"

Haha laughed, Long Feihu walked like a tiger, domineering, the speed also rose, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Feng Xueyi, without hesitation, he punched down towards Feng Xueyi's head.

It's terrible!

Ning Chuan's eyes froze, and his heart also hung up, he was selfish, and he didn't want to look at Feng Xueyi like this, and be killed by Long Feihu under his hands.

Feng Xueyi did not disappoint Ning Chuan, as if she had expected it, her body sank, fell forty or fifty meters, and after avoiding Long Feihu's punch, the long sword went to the sky, and a sword qi flashed, sweeping towards Long Feihu.

"Poof!"

A dull sound sounded, and what the sword qi hit was nothing more than the afterimage of Long Feihu, and at that moment, he didn't know when he had come to Feng Xueyi's eyes.

"Young man, after all, he is a little younger!"

With a sneer, it was still a sharp punch, and this time, Feng Xueyi was not spared, and the fist landed on her shoulder, snorted, and fell on the grass.

"This is the right way, and you can win in a few indiscriminate ways?"

Turning over, a trace of blood was already oozing from the corner of his mouth, Feng Xueyi made a mocking speech, looking at Long Feihu's eyes, full of disdain.

"The soldiers are not tired of deceit, and against you cunning people, if you don't use some tricks, if you want to subdue you, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

didn't care about Feng Xueyi's ridicule, Long Feihu took it for granted, now, he has a little advantage, and the next thing is much simpler.

The two were originally evenly matched, but now Feng Xueyi was slightly injured and his strength was one or two weaker, and the next battle would definitely be unfavorable to him.

Don't underestimate the strength of this star, it is possible to win or lose at this moment.

"Fengxueyi, give up! If you are caught, or I will open the net and take you back to reform, and in your lifetime, you can re-enter the WTO!"

Long Feihu's words made Ning Chuan even more puzzled, could it be that there was an organization behind Long Feihu?

However, Feng Feng Xueyi's words had already interrupted Ning Chuan's thoughts, and she sneered and said, "Long Feihu, don't pretend, either you die or I die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the wind and snow clothes were the first to move, one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into thousands, and in an instant the entire night sky was the shadow of the wind and snow clothes.

Dancing swords together, that scene seemed to be the scene when Ning Chuan was training those soldiers in the Fengjia training ground, it was extremely magnificent, and the sword light was shining.

"Demon Slayer, now!"

The big hand stretched out in the void, and a big knife appeared in his hand, Long Feihu's face was full of arrogance, "Just an illusion, what can you do to me?"

A red light shot out, it was the figure of Long Feihu, he had already disappeared into the thousands of sword dances, wantonly slashed the war demon knife in his hand, and in an instant, a large shadow of the wind and snow clothes turned into a little starlight, like snowflakes, floating down from mid-air.

"Heaven and earth, Haoran righteousness, raise my bright eyes, and break through the void!"

A golden light flashed in his hand, and he wiped it into his eyes, and the essence light burst out from his eyes, and at this moment, the true body of Fengxueyi appeared in his mind.

Without hesitation, Long Feihu jumped high, and the demon slaying knife in his hand was even more golden, as if it was about to destroy the world, and it fell with a bang.

"Boom!"

Feng Xueyi was shocked in his heart, he could feel how strong the power in the battle demon knife was, she wanted to dodge, but found that she couldn't avoid it at all, the power of the big knife seemed to be locked on her.

"I can only fight hard!"

Stabilize her mind, the sword in Feng Xueyi's hand is dancing to the extreme, stepping in the void, she is like a fairy in the dust, beside her, the sword flowers are in full bloom, beautiful!

"A hundred flowers bloom!"

With a light scolding, the sword flowers bloomed together, heading towards the Demon Slaying Knife.

"Whoa!"

A crisp sound sounded in mid-air, and countless sword flowers were broken by the Demon Slaying Knife and slowly disappeared, many of which continued to sweep towards Long Feihu, leaving scars on his body, drenched in blood.

But Long Feihu didn't seem to realize it, the demon slaying knife in his hand was still domineering, and he didn't stop castrating, breaking the sword flower all the way, and directly slashed down on the right shoulder of the wind and snow clothes, and the blood burst out in an instant, dyeing the white veil red.

"Demon girl, die!"

kicked on the lower abdomen of the Fengxueyi, causing the Fengxueyi to suffer a heavy blow again, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the Fengxueyi fell from the sky like a meteorite outside the sky, smashing a large pit on the ground.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Long Feihu naturally would not miss such a good opportunity to kill, and the golden light rose all over his body, and the big knife was in front of him, stabbing down from the sky.

"No way!"

Ning Chuan shouted, where did he dare to have the slightest slackness, Luo Yanbu ran to the extreme, the speed was as fast as light, and he arrived in front of the wind and snow clothes in an instant, and a prostrate one fell under the wind and snow clothes.

If you want to die, then die!

He knew that even if all his power was used, Long Feihu's demon slaying knife would pierce his body, so he didn't resist at all, he didn't use any sky-breaking decisions, overlord divine skills, and blood dragon ascension to heaven, but slowly closed his eyes.

However, for a long time, Long Feihu's knife did not fall.

"Ning Chuan, when you wiped out the entire lonely family in Zhongzhou with your own strength, you should know how harmful the evil cultivators of the Demon Dao are!"

Falling on the ground, Long Feihu said in a low voice and dissatisfied.

"I know, I know ......"

Holding Feng Xueyi, Ning Chuan paused for a moment and continued: "But Feng Xueyi is a victim, she is not willing!"

"You...... Get out! I'm ...... I don't need your sympathy!"

Feng Xueyi's face was as pale as paper, and his face was also stained with blood, the only thing that remained unchanged was to look at Ning Chuan's eyes, full of coldness and hatred.

Ning Chuan dared to guarantee that such a look would definitely not be what the wind and snow clothes should have, at this moment he couldn't help but think of what Long Feihu said, or she was no longer the original wind and snow clothes, and now she was just a demonic cultivator wearing the body of the wind and snow clothes.

"I don't sympathize with you, I don't care who you are, but now that you have the body of a snow coat, I have the responsibility to protect you!"

With a cold snort, Ning Chuan couldn't help but hug her tighter, this embrace, he had waited too long, although he hugged her, but the Yiren in his arms was no longer the original Yiren.

Long Feihu stuck the demon slaying knife on the ground, and his voice was cold: "Lin Tianhao, do you really want to be so obsessed and lose your life in vain?"

"Yes!"

Without thinking about it, Ning Chuan opened his mouth and responded, wanting to kill Feng Xueyi, he stepped over his corpse first!

"Okay, in that case, then I'll give you a ride!"

Long Feihu's eyes were cloudy, and after a long time, he made up his mind and formed a seal in his hand!

According to his strength, he could definitely condense the seal decision in an instant, but he didn't do it, as if to let Ning Chuan get lost, he slowly knotted the seal decision, and the yuan force in mid-air became stronger and stronger, and the powerful aura seemed to press on Ning Chuan's body.

"Demon Slayer God Seal!"

After about ten breaths, a dark golden seal slowly fell from mid-air, and Long Feihu's voice sounded again: "Ning Chuan, I'm asking you once, if you want to be buried in heaven and earth with the Demon Dao Evil Cultivator Holy Maiden!"

"Kill me!"

His eyes were red, Ning Chuan hugged the wind and snow clothes tighter, his voice echoed in the dark night, and he looked up at the sky, in addition to the dark golden seal, the full moon was also slowly setting in the west.

Long Feihu snorted coldly, no longer hesitated, and pressed his hands down into the void, and the Demon Slayer God Seal rolled in, crushing all things in time, and swept towards Ning Chuan.

"If I can beat me, I will fight, if I can't beat, I will run!"

Holding the wind and snow clothes, Ning Chuan stood up, ran the yuan force under his feet, and Luo Yanbu exerted it to the extreme, like an arrow off the string, it disappeared in place in an instant, turned into a streamer, and fled into the distance.