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Chu Xun was heartbroken, and drop by drop of blood and tears fell into the grass.

The flowers dance lightly, but they are like sleeping beauties, lying quietly in the grass.

Chu Xun was looking forward to Hua Qingwu suddenly opening his eyes, and then told him with a smile, I pretended to be asleep and lied to you.

But that didn't happen.

"Look, what's that?" exclaimed.

Everyone stared at each other, only to see a crystal teardrop flowing out of the corner of Hua Qingwu's eyes, and then slowly floating, shining in the sun, like a pure and flawless glass.

Teardrops floated in front of Chu Xun's eyes, lying together, thinking that they were telling about parting.

Chu Xun reached out to grab it, but it was empty.

The teardrops were fleeting, and they disappeared into the sky.

Chu Xun stared at the sky in a daze, his scarlet eyes were red, and more than three inches came out of his eyes, and his body exuded a bloodthirsty smell.

At this time, the weather changed abruptly, and the hanging high sun was obscured by churning black clouds, and the whole sky was like a cauldron upside down, gloomy and depressing.

Call!

The wind was blowing, and the black clouds in the sky were rolling and surging.

Everyone subconsciously shrunk their necks, and they actually felt cold. Although it is cold winter now, they are warriors, and the cold and heat do not invade, how can they feel cold.

At this time, everyone subconsciously looked up.

It's snowing!

The goose-feather-like snow fell from the sky, the cold wind howled, the snow was ravaged, and the snow dragons rolled up one after another.

In just a moment, the earth is white and plain, the snow covers the mountains, and the eyes are covered with snow, and the world is covered in silver.

The sky is dark and white, divided into two poles, and it looks very weird.

Chu Xun slowly lowered his head and looked at Hua Qingwu, there was no strong wind or heavy snow within ten meters of him.

He squatted down, hugged Hua Qingwu in his arms, and gently wiped the blood stains on her neck.

"When I kill them, I'll take you home. A light kiss on Hua Qingwu's forehead, this was the first time he took the initiative.

Unfortunately, the beautiful woman has passed away.

Chu Xun sealed, arranged the magic circle, shrouded the flower light dance, and then slowly stood up.

Burst!

As a result, as soon as he stood up, a mouthful of scarlet blood erupted from his mouth.

Everyone knew it was sad.

"Xiao Xun ......" Chu Tianhe was full of tears, and his face was full of self-blame.

Liu Ran had already learned that Hua Qingwu had died in order to save their husband and wife, and she was already in tears at this time.

Chu Xun was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at them, the corners of his mouth moved, and he pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said hoarsely: "Parents, I don't blame you, it's ...... them."

Before the words dissipated, Chu Xun's figure disappeared from the spot, as fast as lightning, and went straight to the wind without a shadow.

Feng Wuying's face changed suddenly, but he had already taken precautions, and his figure disappeared into the heavy snow in a flash.

The Shadowless Sect is famous for assassination, stealth and light skills are the most powerful, and few people can beat it.

Chu Xun's eyes were like cold stars, and the true yuan surged between his raised hands, and he punched out in mid-air.

The snowflakes in the sky were stirred by the true yuan, forming a snow dragon that swept out with a roar.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, a cloud of blood mist erupted in mid-air, and a figure fell from the sky.

It was the wind without a shadow, his shoulders were dripping with blood, and everyone could clearly see the horror on his face.

Feng Wuying's latent assassination technique is unique, but he didn't expect it to be easily cracked by Chu Xun.

Chu Xun's blood-stained clothes were blood-red, and he was very dazzling in the white snow.

Boom!

Feng Wuying fell to the ground fiercely, shaking up a large snowflake, he was a seventh-grade grandmaster, such an injury could still resist, jumped up, and fled towards the position of the soul king and the bloody hand, wanting to seek protection.

Chu Xun looked at him coldly, and then appeared dozens of meters away with one step, and between two breaths, he directly caught up with Feng without a shadow.

The fist wind was agitated, roaring like thunder.

Click!

With a piercing sound of bone cracking, the wind let out a terrible scream, and flew back upside down, two arms twisted into an incredible arc.

Chu Xun raised his hand, and the reincarnation silk shot out, nailing the wind without shadow directly into the air.

Chu Xun's scarlet eyes looked more and more bewitching, and with a stretch of his hand, the snowflakes in the sky converged into a snow dragon, circling around him, and then saw his five fingers spread out and waved violently.

Roar!

The snow dragon composed of countless snowflakes roared towards the wind that was nailed in the air.

Just before approaching, the snow dragon exploded, and countless snowflakes turned into countless chips, like pieces of blades as thin as cicada wings, whistling past the body of the wind without a shadow.

"Ah......h

Everyone stared at it, only to see the wind writhing in mid-air, struggling, and screaming...... His body was thin, and blood rained in the sky.

Everyone shuddered, their teeth creaked, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Feng Wuying lost a lot of weight, and that was because countless knife-like chips had cut off the flesh on his body one by one—Ling Chi.

"Ah......h

One of the warriors trembled with fright and threw the thing out of his hand.

Everyone saw that it was a piece of meat as thin as a cicada's wings, with blood on it, and it was windless.

Immediately afterward, everyone retreated in horror.

Because, large slices of meat fell from the sky.

The eyes of everyone looking at Chu Xun were full of fear, it was too terrifying, he was going to cut Feng Wuying into pieces and kill Ling Chi.

Chu Xun raised his hand, and the snow dragon gathered, and once again rushed towards the wind without a shadow.

It was as if they had heard a heart-wrenching "poof" sound, like a sharp blade cutting through a leaf.

After the snow dragon attacked, everyone endured the chill and looked at it again.

The sound of gasping cold air came and went, and some people couldn't help but retch.

I saw that the wind in mid-air had no strength to scream, and a large rain of blood sprinkled from the air, his whole body was drenched in blood, and he could see the bright red muscles slowly squirming.

Next, the snow dragon exploded and condensed, and so on, and repeatedly pounced on the wind without a shadow.

Dozens of times, everyone witnessed with their own eyes that Feng Wuying was cut from a complete person to a white bone piece by piece.

The snow-white skeleton swayed in mid-air, and the bones "clicked" under the raging wind, which was creepy.

Chu Xun raised his hand, and the majestic true yuan condensed into a chain across the sky.

Boom!

The skeleton of the wind without a shadow was blasted into powder by a punch and scattered with the wind.

The scene was silent, deathly silent.

After Ling Chi, it is the sitting bone and ashes.

A generation of assassination kings completely dissipated in the heavens and the earth, and their souls were scattered.

Everyone was frightened and thought about what they would do if they were Chu Xun? As a result, they were surprised to find that if they were replaced, they would not be able to relieve their hatred if they were to be defeated.

So...... Although Feng Wuying is dead, Chu Xun's hatred must still be there.

They looked at the Soul King and the Bloody Hand, and saw that these two had already converged with Chen Wuregret, Wu Changfeng and the others.

……

"I'll help you. Long Ao's old face was full of apologies, he didn't protect Hua Qingwu well, and he was disappointed.

Long Ao's heart was burning with anger, and before he came, he swore to Chu Xun that he could keep the flowers dancing lightly, but now...... His gaze was on the Soul King and the Bloody Hand, murderous.

Chu Xun's face was expressionless, and he didn't even have the slightest wave of breath, only the scarlet eyes were terrifying.

"Take care of my parents. Chu Xun didn't look back.

Without waiting for Long Ao to speak, he walked towards Chen Wuregret and the others, without terrifying speed, one step at a time.

The wind and snow were raging, and the people around were crowded, but Chu Xun's back seemed so lonely and lonely.