On Kunlun Mountain, on the edge of the Soul Cliff, Dongfang Hongqin held the Chixiao Sword, facing the wind and snow, staring at the Moyun Cliff seven feet away from him with frost on his face.

Mo Yunya was holding the Pure Jun Sword in his hand (replacing the previous Seven Star Sword), and he also looked at him with frost in his eyes.

"What about the Red Luo people?"

He pinned the jade flute behind his waist with his left hand, and held Chixiao's scabbard tightly with his right hand, his thumb slightly cocked, against the exit of the sword, ready to pull out Chixiao at any time.

"Don't look at it, she's not here! Aren't you the emperor of the human world and enjoy the glory you have taken away, Emperor Hanyuan? How did you come to this lifeless snowy and cold place in the far north to go out on patrol? ”

Mo Yunya looked at him with cold eyes and mockery, his eyes full of contempt and some resentment.

"Where is she?"

Dongfang Hongqin ignored his sarcasm and asked.

"Do you think it's possible for me to tell you about the whereabouts of your princess?"

Mo Yunya sneered.

"Say!"

Dongfang Hongqin lost his patience and roared softly, his eyes gradually starting to reddened because of hatred.

"Her death is not all the responsibility of the princess. Dongfang Hongqin, if it weren't for you, she wouldn't have suffered so many sins, she would be like an ordinary woman in the human world, if it weren't for you to block that sword, she would ...... now It's still there! ”

Mo Yunya's tone had regained his calmness, and he looked at Dongfang Hongqin and said slowly.

"You say that, but you just want to exonerate that woman, so that Benjun will not go to her for revenge, and when Benjun's mana recovers in the future, he will no longer go to trouble your demon clan!"

Dongfang Hongqin sneered, threw away the hat he wore on his head, and looked at Mo Yunya violently.

"It seems that even if I don't do it, Emperor Hanyuan won't be able to tolerate us. In this case, I can't keep you, but if I promise her, it's time to break the appointment again! ”

Mo Yunya thought of Leng Fengxi, the coldness in his eyes flashed, and then his eyes were full of murderous energy.

He stretched out his hand and quickly pulled out the pure Jun sword, only to see a ball of brilliance blooming out, like a hibiscus out of the water, graceful and clear, the carving on the hilt of the sword is like a star running, flashing a deep light, the sword body and the sun are integrated, like clear water overflowing the pond, calm and soothing, and the blade of the sword is like a cliff standing thousands of feet, lofty and majestic.

This brave sword stabbed towards Dongfang Hongqin quickly...... The twilight is very very, and the Kunlun Mountains are located in the extreme north, without the light of the setting sun, it looks more and more gloomy and gloomy.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The fierce encounter between the two famous swords made a sharp sound, overshadowing the sound of the wind and snow, and bursting out with fierce sparks.

Scattered sparks accompanied by sword qi, drawing an elegant arc, swinging towards a tall ancient pine tree next to it, with a gentle "click" in the pinna of the ear

With a bang, the dead trees on the top of the mountain shook slightly, and there was no change.

Soon after, however, the dry trunk of the tree fell in a cold wind, flattening the protruding rings of the growth rings, signaling the passage of time.

Dongfang Hongqin thumbs up, the sword in his hand decorated with colorful beads, Jiuhua jade, cold light, blades like frost and snow, the sword body is clearly engraved with two seal characters: Chixiao.

Dongfang Hongqin threw Chixiao's scabbard aside and met the attack of Chunjun Sword...... I don't know how long it has been, the wind and snow on Kunlun Mountain are still not stopped, Dongfang Hongqin in white and Mo Yunya in black are still fighting, the clothes on both of them are damaged, Dongfang Hongqin is gradually losing his body, Mo Yunya has been cultivating mana all these years and Hongqin is still sealing his mana, and his strength has gradually not been low Mo Yunya.

Another round of sunlight shone on Kunlun Mountain, and Mo Yunya took advantage of the struggle with Hongqin, using his spare left hand to secretly cast a spell, and a black form gradually condensed in his hand.

Dongfang Hongqin glanced at it, and saw the monster that gradually conjured, his face changed, and the monster had already attacked him in contemplation...... "bang......"

With a muffled sound, Dongfang Hongqin was defeated by Mo Yunya's palm, and he forcibly took the blow he hit, and fell down the Broken Soul Cliff...... Mo Yunya looked at Dongfang Hongqin, who had fallen and gradually disappeared, turned around indifferently, and when he looked up, he saw Hongluo in red, standing in front of him with his hands on his chest, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"I didn't expect to use the Blood Lotus to shoot him down, tsk, this dragon emperor's emperor is really powerful! It's a pity that if Bengong hadn't been injured and his mana hadn't been sealed, maybe he would have been able to get his cultivation over! ”

Hong Luo looked at the bottom of the cliff indifferently and said jokingly.

"Hmph, if his cultivation is not sealed, it will be his turn to fight with his subordinates?"

Mo Yunya said mockingly, "Are you still angry? ”

Seeing his unhappy tone, Hong Luo looked at him and asked, "What is angry, what are your subordinates angry about, what is there to be angry with your subordinates, or is it that your subordinates have the courage to be angry with the princess?" ”

Mo Yunya crossed over to Hong Luo's side and looked at her sarcastically.

"When you say that, you're still angry. Are you still angry that Hongu accidentally killed that woman in the human world? It's been twenty years, although I don't know what happened to you and her, but she is Dongfang Hongqin's woman after all, not yours, you give Bengong a moderate stop. ”

Hong Luo lowered his face, Mo Yunya had never talked to himself like this, and now he had been angry with himself for twenty years for the sake of a mere woman in the world.

Mo Yunya glanced at her, turned around and left without making a sound, "Where are you going?" ”

Hong Luo shouted, "Let's see if Dongfang Hongqin is dead!" ”

Mo Yunya said angrily.

"Wow......"

Dongfang Hongqin collapsed in the woods, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, surrounded by trees, and the fallen leaves on the ground were covered with snow.

His blood was bright and dazzling.

His whole body could not move, his cold and handsome face was also scratched by the fallen branches, revealing a few blood marks, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and his face could almost blend with the snow.

Except for a few traces of blood on his face and the corners of his mouth, he had no other external injuries on his body, but the internal injuries were very strict, just now Mo Yunya's palm, almost used all his strength, although the dragon scale feather coat slowed down part of the impact for him, but there were at least seven points that reached his body.

And the monster that I don't know what it is, now in his body seems to be eating away at his internal organs step by step, and he is in pain to death.

Kunlun Mountain is extremely high, he fell from the top of the mountain, if a normal person is like this, he must not live.

He's fine, at least alive, just can't move.

"Click......"

Not far away, there was the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow, the sound was getting closer and closer, Dongfang Hongqin suddenly panicked, the footsteps were like the sound of leading to hell, knocking on his heart one by one...... The silence in the forest was terrible, only the footsteps were getting closer, closer and closer.

Dongfang Hongqin can't remember how long it was the last time he was scared, twenty years ago, when he lost Feng Xi?

Perhaps!

Four thousand years have passed, he is four thousand and twenty years old, and in the first twenty-one years, he has seen almost all the states of the human world, and experienced happiness, sadness, fear, anger, gains and losses that he has not experienced in the previous thousands of years...... Now he has never been so wolfish and vulnerable, and the lord of the dragon clan and the high-ranking Emperor of the Hanyuan will have such a time.

Dongfang Hongqin suddenly laughed, laughing extremely desolate and mocking, and he still couldn't help but shed two lines of tears in his eyes, not the fear of death, but the unwillingness.

Unwilling to find her who has not been reincarnated, unwilling to avenge her and ashes, unwilling to compensate her for nothing, too much unwillingness, but it seems that it is too late, because the footsteps have stopped, within a zhang of him......