Chapter 115: If you want to kill her, I will kill you.

"Shen Xuan, who is Shen Xuan?"

The face of the woman in purple is Luo Bing's, and her body is also Luo Bing's body, even the purple clothes that move in the wind, and the long hair that flutters in the wind with the purple clothes, are all the same as the Yiren hidden in Feng Yi's memory.

Her voice is the same, but why would she ask who Shen Xuan is?

Feng Yi's mind was chaotic, and he had no time to think about how unreal and flawed all he had experienced.

He just stared at the purple-clothed girl in front of him, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Yes, you are no longer called Shen Xuan now, your name is Luo Bing." You...... You're not dead, you're not dead, I'm ......."

Is Luo Bing the same Luo Bing?

Feng Yi thought so.

But the fact is not what he thinks, the Luo Bing in front of him is Xiang Lingzhu, whose face and body have been changed by the phantom array.

And the Feng Yi in front of Xiang Lingzhu is the real Feng Yi.

As for the Feng Yi evolved from the phantom array, it has long overlapped with the real Feng Yi, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

Feng Yi said, tears flowing. He stepped forward and opened his arms to hug 'Luo Bing' tightly.

"I'm sorry for you, I want to save you, but ...... But I can't let Master go, I can't help it...... I really can't help it. ”

Feng Yi couldn't help but say.

Xiang Lingzhu listened to it in his ears, and his heart became suspicious, "Isn't he stupid because of the thunder, who is Shen Xuan? Luo Bing...... Luo Bing...... Could it be that Luo Bing, the newly recruited elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Just thinking about it, Feng Yi had already walked in front of him.

The open arms, the bitter tears that flowed, and the apologies and remorse that filled the blood-stained face were truly reflected in Xiang Lingzhu's eyes.

She hurriedly pushed Feng Yi away, and then retreated to three feet away.

looked at Feng Yi from afar, but saw that he was stunned and stayed in place.

His outstretched arms slowly drooped, and the apologies and remorse on his face turned into sadness and distress.

"I won't save you from death, you should stay away from me like this. A man like me is indeed not your support in this life. ”

As soon as he spoke, Feng Yi's sadness and distress turned into loneliness and depression.

He muttered, "But that's my master, and if I save you, he'll die." How can I not save him, how can I not save him?"

Xiang Lingzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said secretly: "He is really stupid, he actually thinks it is Luo Bing for me." ”

Ming's eyes rolled, and he suddenly sneered: "It turns out that in your heart, I am so useless, I can't even compare to a single hair of your master." ”

Of course, she wanted to kill Feng Yi with one palm, but wouldn't it be more interesting to bully and play with the enemy than to kill with one palm?

The girl pretended to be desolate and said, "In vain I love you so much, you ...... I hate you for watching me die! I hate it! I hate that I'm blind and fall in love with you as a brute, scumbag. ”

The voice was Xiang Lingzhu's voice, which could be changed through the formation, and after falling into Feng Yi's ears, it had turned into Shen Xuan's voice.

"You listen to my explanation, I ......" Feng Yi hurriedly approached.

Xiang Lingzhu stepped back, "Don't come here, I don't want to listen to your explanation." I hate you, and I hate you forever and ever......"

"Poof......

A mouthful of suffocating blood was spurted out by Feng Yi.

His heart ached like a knife, and the yuan power and breath in his body were all messed up.

If you don't concentrate on pranayama again, I am afraid that within a moment and a half, you will break the meridians and acupoints around your body, and you will end up dead.

This mouthful of stuffy blood splashed in the dry grass in front of Xiang Lingzhu, reflecting the false sunlight that evolved from the phantom array, dazzling.

Xiang Lingzhu snickered in his heart and said secretly: "It's good to be angry with you, and it will save your aunt and grandmother from killing you and dirty your hands." ”

"You bad man, get out! You die! I don't want to see you again. ”

The girl pretended to hide her face and pretend to cry, and there was a sound of "woo".

Feng Yi's heart trembled, and he murmured: "You let me die, that's good, I'll die." Without you for the rest of my life, what's the point of my life. ”

The right hand was raised high, and the palm reached the top of the head, but it stopped three inches above the skull, and it was difficult to shoot it again.

"Why, don't you dare to die? And say that you love me, you don't even dare to die for me, what kind of love do you talk about? You scum, pig and dog. ”

Feng Yi shook his head again and again, "Am I a person who is afraid of death?" But I can't die, I ...... My parents' revenge has not yet been avenged, Master and Xiao Ash still don't know where they are now, and I can't die yet. ”

"I don't care, you just don't love me...... You just don't dare to die for me. ”

The beloved's rebuke one after another dispelled Feng Yi's remaining reason cleanly.

His eyes flashed with blood, his face was distorted and hideous, and he roared, "What is there to fear of death?"

A palm slapped down, and suddenly the wind rose.

The wind carried an extremely powerful sword qi, and the oblique stab poked in, and the target was Xiang Lingzhu, who was standing two feet in front of Feng Yi's body, still pretending to be a sad and mournful woman.

"Be careful......

Xiang Lingzhu didn't notice the sword qi that was attacking him, but Feng Yi did, and he screamed violently and rushed forward.

"What?"

Xiang Lingzhu was stunned by him, and when he reacted, his body had been pulled by Feng Yi and protected behind him.

A long sword with silver light rotten, the back of the self-styled Yi spine revealed, and stopped in front of Xiang Lingzhu's eyes.

On the sharp tip of the sword, blood dripped from it. The cold wind entered his ears, carrying Feng Yi's muffled hum that he couldn't hold back due to severe pain.

"Ahh

Xiang Lingzhu screamed.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from Feng Yi's body, "Why is there another person?"

This voice was somewhat familiar, and Xiang Lingzhu seemed to have heard it before. But for a moment I couldn't remember where I had heard it.

But I heard another man who was quite old say: "Eldest son, my subordinates have just patrolled, and there is no one around this phantom array." This man...... Who is it?"

"You ask me, who the fuck am I asking?"

The word 'phantom array' entered his ears, Xiang Lingzhu was stunned, and said secretly: "Phantom array?

Looking at this fogless wilderness again, he seemed to realize, "Could it be that I have been in the phantom array all along? All this is a false illusion of the evolution of the phantom array?"

His gaze moved and fell on Feng Yi's body, "Is he an illusion? or is it real?"

The blood was still flowing, and Feng Yi's right foot came out sharply and kicked in front of him.

After a scream, I heard someone fall into the distance.

The screams were mixed with the 'click' of broken trees, and it was clear that the man who had fallen to the ground had broken a lot of trees.

But there is only an empty wilderness in front of you, where is there anyone, and how can there be a tree?

"Yes, it's all an illusion. ”

Xiang Lingzhu finally recognized the reality. And Feng Yi, who kicked Deacon Zhang out with a kick, had already punched him with his backhand, smashing it the chest of the brocade-clothed man.

Although he could not see where the enemy was, he could discern the enemy's location by those two lines of dialogue.

After the punches and kicks were punched, Feng Yi was also churning in suspicion.

But when the fists and feet were settled, the doubts were gone, and he also understood that he was in a phantom array.

And all of this in front of him is a false illusion that has evolved from the phantom array.

"That'...... What about Luo Bing?"

Hurriedly turned his head to look back, and the Yiren were still there.

"Is she a real Luo Bing? or a fake Luo Bing?"

The suspicion arose again, but Feng Yi's thoughts only turned like this, and his lower abdomen was kicked hard.

He snorted and took three steps back.

Through the power of this kick, he had already broken off the enemy's cultivation in the early and middle stages of Tongxuan, compared to the blue-clothed girl he encountered outside the territory of the Thief Newt before, although it was a little stronger, but it was also limited.

It's just that the other party is not alone, and there are companions.

And that companion was the one who stabbed Luo Bing with Fang Gang's sword, and he was kicked by himself, and he didn't know how to live or die, and he didn't know how much he cultivated.

Regardless of whether Luo Bing behind him was true or not, Feng Yi didn't dare to let go. He didn't dare to bet, if the purple-clothed girl behind him was really Luo Bing, and he withdrew his hand, wouldn't he let her be under the enemy's sword?

If you don't have the capital to gamble, then concentrate and kill the enemy first.

After taking three steps back, Feng Yi urged the little remaining Yuan Force in his body to gather in his lower abdomen, and forcibly stopped the retreat.

With his backhand, he pulled the long sword out of his chest, and swept out with the Wind Chasing Knife Technique.

In recent days, Feng Yi has been accustomed to using the Heaven Opening Blade weighing 3,000 catties. Now that he was using a light long sword, he couldn't grasp the way of the move for a while.

Although this sword was useless, it was also because of its swiftness, forcing the brocade-clothed man who had hidden his body with the phantom array to retreat.

"Good boy, the combat power is not weak. ”

The man in brocade retreated to the outside, his right hand was leading, and a three-grade sword was already in his hand.

When a sword flower danced in the air, he dodged and attacked Feng Yi again.

At the same time, Deacon Zhang, who had fallen far away, had suppressed the concussion in his chest and got up. Seeing that his son-in-law was the first to bear the brunt of the battle with the enemy, how could he stand idly by as a subordinate minion?

Immediately shouted violently, rushed forward, folded his fists and palms, and attacked Feng Yi together.

Seeing the enemy, and not seeing the way of the swordsmanship, Feng Yi could only rely on the sound of the sword qi breaking through the air to distinguish the enemy's position.

Flipping the sword in his hand, he chased the wind and used the sword technique like a wind.

"It's you, Yu Zhong!"

Xiang Lingzhu finally remembered where he had heard the enemy's voice, it was Yu Zhong, the eldest son of Yu Hongchen, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

At the same time as she shouted, Yu Zhongzheng and Feng Yi were inseparable.

The sword technique he used was the Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Mystery, which was very subtle, and the master took the strange path of change.

But against Feng Yi's wind-chasing knife technique that secretly matched the true meaning of the gossip dragon palm, it was difficult to distinguish between strength and weakness for a while.

The sword moves change, and the sword technique also changes.

Yu Zhong secretly wondered, "This kid is very angry, what kind of road did he come from? It seems that his cultivation is not high, but his combat power is so strong." ”

Thinking that he would not be able to fight him for a while, and fearing that Xiang Lingzhu would take the opportunity to escape, he shouted at Deacon Zhang at the moment: "Go and capture that cheap maid, her yuan power is seriously depleted, and she will not be your opponent." ”

Deacon Zhang got the order, and after answering, he changed his target to capture Xiang Lingzhu.

Xiang Lingzhu knew that the enemy was the Heavenly Sword Sect's Da Shao Yu Zhong, so he naturally had already been on guard, and at the same time thought to himself: "I am exhausted at this time, and it must be difficult to defeat the other party." You still have to find your way and escape. ”

But she didn't wait for Deacon Zhang, who came in response to the order, only to see Feng Yi's knife technique turn, and she actually gave up her opponent and grabbed her side.

Instead of a sword, he stabbed out obliquely, forcing back Deacon Zhang, who was hiding his figure and was about to approach Xiang Lingzhu's side.

"I'm not going to let you hurt a little more. ”

Feng Yi stared at Xiang Lingzhu and said sincerely.

Before he could say a word, his back had been cut by a sword from Yu Zhong, who had been bullied.

The skin and flesh are open, and the blood is flowing all over the ground, which is shocking.

Although Feng Yi was in pain, he didn't snort anymore. The blood in his eyes was blazing, and the killing intent was even stronger. Guarding Xiang Lingzhu's side, he never left a single bit.

He didn't know that the woman he was desperately guarding was not the person he cared about.

A sword in the oblique stab was provoked, Feng Yi did not dodge or dodge, and suffered hard with his left shoulder, dragging Yu Zhong who came from the rapid attack.

With his voice arguing, he flew up and kicked Deacon Zhang's right leg again.

Deacon Zhang only entered the Xuan Realm, although he had the intention of bravery, but he did not have the ability to be brave. was kicked by Feng Yi, and immediately staggered forward.

Feng Yi staggered his body and spun his sword, hitting his lower abdomen dantian.

The dantian was damaged, and Deacon Zhang screamed and fell to the ground.

Feng Yi wanted to assassinate him with a sword, but Yu Zhong had already withdrawn his long sword, and Deacon Zhang, who was screaming heartbreakingly, retreated far away.

"What is the relationship between this brother and the, and why do you want to protect her desperately?"

Yu Zhong was upset by Deacon Zhang's call, and his probe sealed his dumb acupoint, and then asked Feng Yi from afar through the dense fog.

Feng Yi was bloody and hideous, the scars on his body were stacked, and the skin and flesh were cracked and turned out, which was terrifying.

But he still gritted his teeth and stood firm, holding Deacon Zhang's second-grade Xuanjian in his right hand, and the gaps on the blade were arranged, which was already embarrassing and useful.

His left hand stretched back, protecting Xiang Lingzhu, who was standing behind him.

"If you want to kill her, I will kill you. ”

According to Feng Yi's temperament, he didn't want to talk nonsense during the battle, because that would only give the opponent a chance to breathe.

But now it's a different situation, the opponent may need a breather, and he needs a breather.

Sensing that the enemy had no intention of approaching, Feng Yi relaxed slightly. Take out a healing pill and a Juyuan pill from the Xuan capsule and stuff them into his mouth, and use the medicinal qi to quickly recover the injury and restore the yuan power.

He was referring to Luo Bing, but 'If you want to kill her, I will kill you.' This sentence fell into Xiang Lingzhu's ears, and it actually evoked some memories buried deep in her heart.

Once upon a time, there was also a person who said such a sentence.

But now......

Xiang Lingzhu looked at Feng Yi's back in a daze, looking at the stacked bleeding wounds on his back, and in a daze, he seemed to feel the light and shadow change in front of him.

The phantom array merged the state of mind and changed again.

The Feng Yi in front of Xiang Lingzhu was no longer Feng Yi, but turned into a weak and seriously injured woman in bloody clothes.

Although she was seriously injured, she still refused to fall down. Facing a powerful enemy, he stood firmly in front of Xiang Lingzhu.

"If you want to kill my daughter, I will kill you......"