Shang Yun saw it in his eyes, and there was a bitterness in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Chu fell rapidly from the sky.

The body suddenly tightened, and something grabbed it in his hand.

He was in the middle of all his thoughts, how could he think of surviving in a desperate situation, and he couldn't help but look up.

I saw Shang Yun's clear eyes, looking down at him in the air.

This distance may be the gap between me and him.

Huang Chu looked up.

Youyue on the side had a peerless face, looking at him with lowered eyes.

This high-ranking lord of Danqing, he yearns for her wholeheartedly, and wants to subdue her and get ahead.

Fate plays tricks, but there is no way.

Maybe it's in response to that sentence of Taoism and nature.

Huang Chu smiled bitterly, and a vague outline flashed in his mind.

Gibbon.

He raised his head, nodded to Shang Yun, and suddenly clapped his hand on his.

Shang Yun's heart tightened, and he couldn't catch him anymore.

A smile appeared on Huang Chu's face, he closed his eyes, and fell down sharply.

With a thud, his figure was submerged in a sea of ice crystal worms.

"Chang Zhenren!" Shang Yun leaned up and let out an earth-shattering roar.

……

Chang Zhenren was floating in the air, and he was about to reach the exit.

Suddenly, he heard Shang Yun roaring angrily below, and his heart suddenly tightened.

In an instant, there was an additional figure in front of him.

Han Yujuan galloped up, and before he could stop, Shang Yun snatched the silver spear in Youyue's hand, jumped into the wind scar, and shot at Chang Zhenren.

Chang Zhenren felt a pain in his shoulder, knelt on the seat, and hurriedly summoned a wall of wind from the danqing scroll.

The wall of wind had not yet condensed, but it had broken through it.

Shang Yun shot him in the face again, until the skin and flesh opened, revealing a long blood mark.

Chang Zhenren's brain was dizzy, blood gushed out from his face, and his mouth and nose were full of blood.

It was at this moment that he suddenly remembered the spirit he had just pushed down.

If Yin Long was here, how could it be his turn to be presumptuous.

The thought flashed through him, and he suffered another blow in the chest.

Only the ribs were broken and the ribs were dented.

At this time, Chang Zhenren was covered in blood and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

"Don't kill me......" he looked up, his mouth slurred.

Shang Yun glanced down at him, a look of disdain in his eyes.

The silver spear in his hand swept and hit his face, overlapping with the scar just now, just like a cross.

Chang Zhen vomited blood in his mouth, and his body fell from Jane.

The Wind Scar Jane lost control and suddenly flipped back in the air.

Shang Yun's body was unstable and fell from above with Wei Hai.

……

Seeing this, Meng Yao's face turned pale, turning into a white light and flying into his soul consciousness.

The cold jade roll was mobilized, flew down from above, and at the last moment, the two of them were connected to the volume.

Shang Yun fell on it, frightened, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

It was at this moment that the wind mark Jane flew up again.

It turned out that although Chang Zhenren received these heavy blows from him, he did not die thoroughly, and used the method of life to make up for it, and forcibly continued his life and flew up.

He harnessed the Wind Scar Jane and fled upwards quickly, and was about to fly out of the cave.

Seeing this, Shang Yun's heart was gloomy for a while.

……

Chang Zhenren stood in Jianzhong, looked at it with low eyebrows, confirmed that Shang Yun couldn't catch up with him, and stood up, a smile on his face.

In some time, if I recover, I will come back to seek revenge!

His heart was stirring, and he wanted to leave.

Outside, the sky was blue, cloudless, and the sun was shining in.

Bingxuan was already flying in the sky, and the end of his body was slowly dragged out from the bottom of the cave.

When Chang Zhenren was happy, half of the snake suddenly poked out from the icicles on the side.

There was a sudden tightness in his waist.

But it was entangled in the body of a snake.

Chang Zhenren was shocked in his heart, and before he could react, he suddenly lightened and was taken upward by the snake's body.

The snake's body was crystal clear and cold as frost.

Chang Zhenren turned around in horror and saw the face on it.

"Yin Dragon ......"

He only let out this one, and a huge icicle was reflected in his eyes.

With a plop, it was drowned by the ice stream.

Bing Xuan's face at the front let out a long and soft sound, like the sound of a phoenix, driving a huge body and flying straight into the sky......

……

Everyone saw it in their eyes and was full of emotion for a while.

Meng Yao's heart suddenly appeared in Shang Yun's previous words, and she muttered in her mouth, "The Dao is natural, everything has a fate...... I can't believe that's the case. ”

The Han brothers and sisters robbed the tomb and died in the ice mound.

Huang Chu couldn't ask for the moon, and he could only return with his own spirit.

Chang Zhenren was brutal to the Imperial Spirit, and finally died at the hands of his own Imperial Spirit.

A lonely smile appeared on her face, but she didn't know what my fate would be in the future.

……

Shang Yun has been guided by Meng Yao, and he also has some experience in controlling the cold jade scroll.

There was a big hole in the top of this cold jade scroll, but fortunately it didn't hinder the flight.

The group stood in the middle of the roll, flying in the opposite direction of the setting sun.

The remnant sun was like blood, reflecting the huge figure in the sky red.

At this moment, from a distance, I only felt that Bing Xuan was like a huge ice crystal phoenix.

It dragged its long giant tail, ignored the crowd, and flew off into the distance.

A hint of loneliness flashed in Youyue's eyes, and she said in her heart, maybe it was fate like this, and she could only wait for the ability to reseal it in the future.

Everyone sighed with emotion, and suddenly there was a shaking on the cold jade roll.

Shang Yun's face was shocked, and a figure next to him jumped down.

It was Wei Hai.

"Senior sister!"

This change happened suddenly, and he hurriedly reached out to pull it, but he only touched the tip of her hair, and he couldn't catch it.

Weihai is like a colorful cloud falling.

Suddenly, something flew out of his bosom and carried it to his feet.

Feiyun Jane.

Shang Yun was so remorseful that he slapped his head on the door, his senior sister had already entered the Imperial Spirit Realm two years ago, how could he not be able to fly Yun Jian's technique?

But he didn't give up, and hurriedly drove Jian to fly and followed Wei Hai closely.

When Wei Hai saw him chasing after him, his face turned pale, and he said loudly, "Senior Brother Shangyun, let's just leave it at that, you don't have to send me!" ”

Shang Yun smiled bitterly on his face and said loudly, "Senior sister! Anyway, you've got to go back with me! ”

Wei Hai turned his head and ignored him anymore, only speeding up the Danqing roll under his feet.

……

The two of them harnessed the Danqing roll, like two swift winds passing by, chasing in the air.

The wind blew through the treetops, bringing up a large patch of fallen leaves.

After chasing for about a cup of tea, Shang Yun only felt that the spiritual power in his soul consciousness was gradually drying up, and he couldn't help but scream in his heart, if he lost this opportunity, he would want to chase her back in the future, but he was afraid that it would be even more difficult.

At this moment, Wei Hai's identity became more and more confusing.

I thought that she had mixed into the Danqing Sect before, but she was only clever in disguise and thoughtful, but this person could pretend to be Liu Zhang, so that no one else was suspicious, but it was weird.

The dead guard Liang Xun and the slave Qiu Chan also admitted her mistake and were willing to die for her.

Just thinking about this layer is extremely terrifying.

……

Seeing that he was gripping, Meng Yao couldn't help but shake his head, turning into white light and blending into his soul consciousness.

Shang Yun (Meng Yao) thought about it, and the speed of this cold jade scroll suddenly increased a lot.

Wei Hai suddenly heard the wind behind him, and his heart was shocked.

She felt that this Shangyun was very strange today, one moment the Tao was extremely high, and the other was normal, but she didn't know why.

At this time, there was not much spiritual power left in her Horcrux, and she was afraid that she would be caught up by Shang Yun from time to time.

……

The wind crossed, and the air flowed.

In a moment's effort, Shang Yun and Wei Hai were less than three feet apart.

He was overjoyed, and a smile welled up on his face.

Meng Yao retreated from her soul consciousness and returned her body.

Wei Hai has a long body, weak shoulders, and a slender waist, right in front of him.

Shang Yun looked at her familiar back, his heart moved, and he reached out and grabbed her shoulder.

"Oops!"

He exclaimed, and his hand suddenly emptied, piercing out of Wei Hai's body.

Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, and then sighed softly, in disbelief, "Artifact?!" ”

Shang Yun withdrew his hand in resentment, stood on Jian, and looked around blankly.

Two years ago, Wei Hai used pseudo-imaging techniques to create five illusions to deceive Song Yuan.

I am also planted here today.

Shang Yun thumped his chest, feeling great regret in his heart.

When I looked up again, there was nothing in the sky except for a few birds.

His heart was gloomy, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The stealth map was also taught to him by Wei Hai, at this moment, he was afraid that he would have been hidden for a long time, and he didn't know where to escape, how could he find it?

……

Meng Yao looked at Shang Yun's sad look in her eyes, and her heart became inexplicably happy.

Shang Yun saw her with a sneering smile on his face, and glanced at her with a look of anger.

Youyue looked at it in her eyes and felt that Shang Yun was really strange sometimes. Always consciously or unintentionally squeezing his eyebrows at the air, and talking to himself, but the content is like a dialogue.

She lifted her cold eyes and pressed the back of her hand to Shang Yun's forehead.

Youyue's physique was originally cold, and Shang Yun was the lifeblood of evil fire, and compared with the two, he felt that he was abnormally hot.

She looked sideways and pondered, could it be that her head had been burned.

When Meng Yao saw this, she couldn't help but laugh even more, and laughed out loud.

Shang Yun glanced at her resentfully, his face was gloomy, and he reached out and took Youyue's hand down.

……

Shang Yun lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, thinking that it was still the master who mattered.

So he drove Jian to fly to Xueyunxuan.

Within a moment of flying, the familiar stone house appeared in front of me.

But seeing that the courtyard of Xueyunxuan was complete, his heart was a little more settled.

As soon as he landed, Shang Yun shouted loudly.

"Master!"

"Master!"

He searched all over the palace, but there was no one.

After a few tosses, I finally returned to the lecture hall.

He looked at the table with a pair of eyes, the solemn figure of the master, and the scene of the lecture in the past was vivid.

But things are not people, and in a blink of an eye, this lecture hall is empty.

He felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he was afraid that now the master was more than lucky.

Meng Yao saw it in her eyes, a burst of sadness, and she also thought like this in her heart, the evil fire master was already extremely high, even Zhang Xian was less than one-tenth of him.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to say this fact, and only comforted Shang Yundao, "Your master Jiren has his own heavenly appearance, I think he has not yet arrived, and he should be fine." ”

"Really?" Shang Yun looked up at her.

Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly.

As soon as she said this, she made it up nonsense, and she didn't have the ability to see through the life and death of others.

Shang Yun did not doubt him, thinking that his imperial spirit had been practicing for thousands of years, and he would definitely not talk nonsense, and he would be a little more stable.

At this moment, he only heard Youyue let out a soft sigh, bent down, stretched out his arm, and squeezed a letter in his hand.

On the book, "The lover is still in person." ”

Shang Yun's heart moved, and he quickly took it over.

If you look closely, it is indeed the master's handwriting.