At this time, Yan Feng was about to cry in his heart, he had long expected that the people from the Cherry Blossom Temple and the Holy Court would come to intercept and kill him, but he didn't expect that the Yi Temple was also infighting now, there were wolves in front and tigers in the back, which was beyond his control, and it was dangerous.

Both of them are seriously injured now, and the three masters in front of them can't run!

"I thought we would be enemies, but I didn't expect that we would die together." Shameless smiled bitterly.

Yan Feng smiled and said: "This is called a lover who does not want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but wants to die on the same day of the same month and month of the same year, so it's okay, then we can be reincarnated together, we are the same age after reincarnation, and it is more convenient to chase you, maybe we will still be kindergarten classmates at that time, childhood sweethearts, two little guesses......

Seeing that Yan Feng could make jokes at this time, he felt that he was not so pessimistic, and dying with this person was not a bad thing.

"Hmph, then I'll send you down to the Yellow Spring!" Tian Qiming snorted coldly, and slapped Yan Feng with a sharp palm.

Yan Feng was hit, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and all of it was sprayed on Wuyan's body, Yan Feng vomited blood, and grinned at Wuyan: "In order to prove to Lord Yama that we are a couple, shouldn't we make a mark?" ”

"What mark?"

Yan Feng hugged Wuyan, opened his mouth and blocked Wuyan's mouth.

"I will try my best to buy time, and when the time comes, you will take the rhubarb back to Shanghai!"

Before Wuyan could react, a large amount of blood spurted out of Yan Feng's mouth, all of which poured into her mouth, was swallowed by her, and instantly flowed all over her internal organs.

She was hit hard just now, and she suffered extremely serious internal injuries, but at this time, she recovered quickly.

It was the true dragon's immortal blood, and at this juncture, Yan Feng gave her the true dragon's immortal blood, to stabilize her injuries and fight for her chance to escape.

"You ......"

Wuyan felt that her brain was a little short-circuited, yes, she liked Yan Feng, but she didn't think that Yan Feng really liked her when he approached her, it was just another purpose, it was nothing more than to want the Yi Temple to retreat and get the phoenix blood.

But now Yan Feng left her the chance to escape, could it be that she was wrong, does this man really like herself?

Although Yan Feng didn't have the slightest blood on his face, he smiled and said: "Don't feel guilty, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have ended up like this, I just don't want to die, and I have to be hated." ”

Indeed, if it weren't for himself, Wurong would have no excuse to deal with Wuyan, and he deceived others three times and twice, and if he killed others here again, it would be too sorry for others.

This woman is affectionate and righteous to herself, how can she abandon others and run for her life? Die and die, and Lao Tzu must be a hero when he dies.

"It's the true dragon's immortal blood, kill him quickly!" Tian Qiming suddenly shouted.

After fighting Yan Feng a few times, how could he not know the true dragon's immortal blood? When they really recover, if they run away, it will be all in vain.

The three of them all moved to kill and rushed over together, Yan Feng held the magic knife in his hand and smiled at Wuyan: "If I die, don't love me." ”

"Come on!"

Yan Feng roared, the death of the magic knife soared to the sky, and it slashed out, Tian Qiming was slashed away by a knife, he hated the little man the most, if he could kill one before he died, it must be Tian Qiming.

But he was too weak now, and he slashed Tian Qiming, but he couldn't stop Mi Rui and Wurong, the two rushed over like lightning, and Yan Feng took a step across and blocked in front of Wuyan.

Bang!

Yan Feng flew, fell to the ground for a long time before he got up from the ground, leaned on the magic knife and stood up straight and grinned at Wuyan: "Baby, don't worry, I can't die now." ”

Shameless cried, cold liquid sliding down her cheeks, the first time she had shed tears since she went to the shrine.

Since childhood, the master told her that tears are a sign of a person's vulnerability, so no one in the Yi Temple can shed tears, especially for men.

It's shameless to shed tears, it's still for a man.

"It's really affectionate, then go to the underworld to talk about love!" Wurong snorted coldly and rushed towards Wuyan.

Yan Feng took another step forward and stood in front of Wuyan's body, but was hit by Wurong, his body flew out and rolled down in front of Wuyan's body.

Yan Feng felt that his entire body was about to tear, and his internal organs were estimated to have been shattered by the attack of Wurong, although the true dragon immortal blood was supernatural, his injuries were too serious, and the speed of recovery was far from keeping up.

Cold tears dripped on Yan Feng's face, Yan Feng was about to die, but he laughed again, looked at the tearful facelessness in his eyes, forced out a smile, and said: "Before I die, I can have such a big beauty shed tears for me, and my death is not too much of a loss!" ”

Wuyan feels that this bastard is so hateful, why do you refuse to let her go even if she is dead? Don't you know that when a woman sheds tears for a man, she can never take it back?

"Die!"

Tian Qiming rushed over, but Yan Feng miraculously stood up again, blocking in front of Wuyan.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The three of them will kill Yan Feng today, constantly attacking, the shot is heavier and heavier every time, Yan Feng was knocked away again and again, the injuries on his body are indescribable, the magic knife fell to the ground, he couldn't pick it up, his hands have been broken, his body is covered with blood, the wounds on his body are opened, and the bones inside can be seen......

But Yan Feng still stood up stubbornly, leaning on a leg that could still move, standing in front of the faceless body.

Wuyan felt that she had gone crazy, she never thought that a man would be willing to pay so much for herself, and it was also a man she liked.

The three of them were also shocked, they all knew how heavy their shots were, even an iron man would be smashed by them, but this man was not dead yet.

And what made them feel even more terrifying was that this man was so strong, and he refused to fall down after being hurt by such a Cheng dù, such willpower was really terrifying.

However, this also aroused the determination of the three to kill Yan Feng even more.

Bang!

Yan Feng flew out again, but this time he finally couldn't get up again, was he dead?

Rumble!

The shameless injury was finally almost healed, a violent aura emanated from her body, her eyes were full of fierce murderous intent, at this moment she was no longer the ethereal saintess, and the cold murderous aura on her body made her look like a Shura killing god!

Now she could have escaped, but she didn't leave, but walked to Yan Feng's side and said softly: "Reincarnate together, childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, it's good!" ”

"Hmph, your man is dead, you should go down with him too!"

Wurong snorted coldly, and the blood killing ** rushed away, rolling up the blood and qi in the sky and covering Wuyan.

There is no face and no change of color, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, a sword without any fancies, but the momentum on the sword is sometimes slow and urgent, sometimes windy and waves, sometimes small bridges and flowing water, sometimes murderous, sometimes gentle and natural, no trace can be found.

Wu Rong was stunned, and the blood in the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving no trace.

"Sword God Psychic!" There is no room for surprise.

Sword God Psychic is an extremely advanced realm in the way of the sword, she and Wuyan are both martial arts wizards, but they are both stuck in the realm, and they can't get started.

But he didn't expect that Wuyan would realize it at this time, and stepped into it.

Wuyan shook his head and said: "I finally understand, the unity of man and sword, man is sword, sword is man, if people have not experienced the tempering of red dust, how can the sword be indestructible?" ”

Although this time it was extremely dangerous, Wuyan unexpectedly comprehended the mystery of kendo, and the way of the sword was a great success!

"I don't believe it, you can't be one step ahead of me, I'm better than you, I should be the first to comprehend!"

Wurong's breakthrough hit Wurong, his face was full of hideousness, but Tian Qiming said coldly: "No matter how strong she becomes, she will die today!" ”

The shameless breakthrough frightened the three of them, but it was impossible to scare them away.

The killing blow of the three of them hit Wuyan, Wuyan's expression was indifferent, and a sword was swung out!

The three of them were immediately forced to retreat, but Wuyan was spitting a wisp of blood, and none of the three were her opponents, but she couldn't stop the joint attack of the three.

"Die, slut!" Wurong rushed over frantically.

Wuyan gave up resisting, but looked at Yan Feng with a light smile, without the panic of approaching death, his face was full of satisfaction.

At this moment, a pressure like Mount Tai pressing down horizontally fell, and the three of them were suddenly shocked, who is it? How could it be so strong!

Under the terrible pressure, the attacks of the three of them became sluggish, and they saw a huge palm in the far sky.

But instead of attacking the three of them, they ran towards Wuyan.

The pressure disappeared, and after Wurong reacted, there was no trace of Wuyan and Yan Feng in place.

Wuyan touched Yan Feng's pulse, but his pulse seemed to have lost his vitality, and when he struck, his breathing became thinner, and his heart pulse was greatly damaged, which was big enough to be fatal, and Yan's true qi could not bring Yan Feng back to life.

Growing up so big, for the first time for a man's heartache, I may no longer like this man, but fall in love with him, in love with this scoundrel-like man.

A saint cannot be emotional, is a saint who is moved still a saint?

There is also a person in the room, dressed in green clothes, his face is as indifferent as water, there seems to be clouds and mist around him, like a fairy, he can't see the age from the appearance, he only feels that this person is so beautiful and generous, but it is also so far away, but it can not be blasphemed from a distance.

Thump!

Wuyan knelt on the ground, and the woman said indifferently: "Are you kneeling for yourself, or are you kneeling for him?" ”

"I kneel for myself, and I kneel for him!" Shameless.

"You were ordered to go down the mountain, but you disobeyed your master's order and violated the taboo of the temple, and now you have asked me to save the son of the enemy?" The woman's gaze was very sharp.

"Master, disciple is willing to pay any price!" Wuyan's tone was very calm, but there was firmness between his eyebrows.

"Alas, what an idiot!"

The woman stretched out her hand and stroked her faceless forehead, and said, "Don't you know that love poison hurts people the most, and love poison is also the most difficult to solve?" ”

"I know, but the disciple has no choice, the disciple has been poisoned deeply!"

"Did you know that if you tried to save him, you would pay a terrible price?" The woman asked again.

"The disciple said that the disciple is willing to pay any price!" Wuyan reaffirmed.