Mo Yanhuang had just passed by the Broken Thunder Cliff, and his chest suddenly felt suffocated, and he panicked instantly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What's going on?

This unprecedented sense of panic can only be brought to him by small things!

Thinking of this, Mo Yanhuang tightened his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to look under the void.

It was at this glance that he saw that the long sword in the hand of the man in black stabbed into Feng Zitong's body.

Dot!!!!

His pupils widened, and his body swooped down.

No, you can't have anything to do with small things, you can't have anything!!!

Feng Zitong had actually felt the murderous aura behind her for a long time, but she was already exhausted and had no ability to dodge at all.

The cold sword passed through the scorching body, and Feng Zitong stiffened and looked down...

The long sword that pierced through the back fell to the ground with scarlet and blood.

She had empty pupils, looked up at Feng Shixia, the corners of her mouth were far-fetched and a shallow smile, and blood gushed out of her mouth.

"I'm going to be fine," she said. ”

Boom...

The body fell heavily, and the long sword was withdrawn from its body.

However, what she said did not correspond to the actual situation at all.

Seeing that he had succeeded in his move, Lei Yun actually laughed: "Kill you, kill you, hahahaha, everyone who makes me lose face deserves to die!! ”

The laughter was wild...

I don't know when, the enchantment that trapped Feng Shixia shattered, and he rushed out and rushed towards Feng Zitong: "Sister Zitong!!! ”

Qin Zijin was also liberated, and he ran towards Feng Zitong with tears in his eyes: "No, master!" ”

Sensa came out of the space, Jun's face full of horror and remorse.

What did he do? How could he be so careless!!

Looking back at the thunderclouds laughing wildly, Qiansha's eyes were full of storms, his hand was raised, white light splashed, the thunderclouds didn't even have the right to dodge, the fierce spiritual power wrapped around him, and the heart-rending screams resounded in the sky.

The thunderclouds were completely torn to pieces and disappeared.

Despite this, the remorse and self-blame in Qiansha's heart were about to drown him.

Seeing Feng Zitong's injured body, Feng Shixia, who originally wanted to hold her into his arms, didn't know where to start, he was at a loss with red eyes, and could only call her name over and over again.

Qin Zijin almost ran over on his knees, and his face was covered with tears and snot.

"Knock knock..."

Caught off guard, Qiansha fainted, and his body automatically flashed back into the thousand-faced cover.

Feng Shixia and Qin Zijin also fainted, they didn't even know whose hand it was.

The dark clouds were thick, lightning kept appearing, and the thunder was bursting, illuminating the surroundings of Mo Yanhuang, he came quickly in a volley, wearing a purple robe mysterious and solemn, and cold and unruly, his narrow eyes under the handsome eyebrows were slightly narrowed, and the silver-gray eyes were shining, as if gathering thousands of lights, like the stars of the night, illuminating Feng Zitong's blurred eyes.

It's just that those eyes are full of distress and bloodlust at the moment, under the bridge of his tall nose, his sexy thin lips are pursed at the moment, and the wind blows his long hair like snow and purple robe, cold and arrogant and noble, like a king who reigns over the world.

Feng Zitong blurred her eyes and saw the man who fell from the sky, the man she had been thinking about for a long time.

She thought it was a nostalgia before she died.

In the fantasy, the man she had been waiting for for so long and loved so much finally appeared.

After all, he couldn't bear the heavy eyelids that were about to fall and his tired body, the world in front of him turned gray, Feng Zitong was confused, and closed his eyes.