Every time Zhan Liang touched a place in the courtyard, his heart was like a knife, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Feng... Clear.... Speech. ”

With a muffled snort, the corners of his mouth gradually overflowed with red blood.

Zhan Liangye forcibly pressed down, squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, and turned to leave.

When I came to Qingshan Temple, I looked at the top of the temple that was soaring, and Zhan Liangye stepped on it step by step, his face gradually turned purple, and his body was in a trance as if it would fall down as soon as the wind blew.

I saw that Master Shan Yue was already waiting.

Zhan Liangye's heart tightened, and Ruyu's face became even more desperate.

After being silent for a long time, Master Shan Yue couldn't help but sigh.

Luck in the palm of his hand, Qingling Xuezhu hung in the air, and there was a blood-red halo all around.

In the middle, Feng Qingyan's past and present are reflected.....

Zhan Liang Ye looked at Qingling Xuezhu intently.

watched Feng Qingyan being beaten, tyrannized, and bullied by Yin Mo when he was a child......

Zhan Liangye's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his hands were clenched, his heart was about to jump out, distressed, panicked, and uneasy.....

Feng Qingyan said that he didn't understand anything, but now he doesn't!

He didn't dare to look any further, he was afraid that he couldn't help but kill all the people in the world!

With just one glance, Zhan Liangye's heart was like ashes, and he saw the reflection in Qingling's blood.....

"Say it again." Yin Yan, who was dressed in fiery red brocade, looked at Feng Qingyan with a gloomy face, and his snow-lotus-like face was even more chilling.

"Don't marry." Feng Qingyan was as cold as frost, and his body exuded an icy cold air, like a thousand-year-old cold pool.

Looking at Feng Qingyan, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, his eyes were full of coldness, and Yin Yan suddenly felt a chill.

"Why?" Yin Yan looked angry: "Just because of Shengxue? I've been with you for eight years, and you don't believe me so much? Yin Yan's hand in his sleeve clenched involuntarily, his thin lips were pursed, and his lips retreated a little bloody.

Feng Qingyan's eyelashes fell, the cold color between his eyes became heavier, and he sneered in his heart, "You knew that I was a fake back then, why didn't you break me down, what is between you and Sheng Xue?" , what are you and Yin Mo going to do? There was no trace of warmth between the words.

"What's the matter with them?" Yin Yan's tone was a little confused that he hadn't even noticed, "Yun'er, I married you because I love you, and nothing else." ”

Feng Qingyan's eyes smeared with a hint of gloom, "Isn't it that you want to be a fire mantra, Hall Master Yin has been staring at it for several years." ”

"He's him, I'm me, besides, what do I want your fire spell for."

"But I won't marry the son of my mother's killer." Interrupted Yin Yan abruptly and spoke coldly.

Yin Yan's body shook suddenly, and his eyes were stained with indescribable clouds, "You ......" and then sank his eyes, and he finally knew!

"What, isn't it strange? You don't know the purpose of Yin Mo leaving me in Fushan? Feng Qingyan said sarcastically.

Feng Qingyan didn't bother to pay attention to Yin Yan anymore, and turned around to leave with a cold face.

As soon as he took a step, his arm was grabbed suddenly, and he said in a low voice, "Yun'er, you haven't loved me a little." ”

"In the future, we will settle our grievances and grievances, and we will have nothing to do with each other." Feng Qingyan lowered his eyes, his expression rolled in his eyes, and he spit out his words only after half a sound.

Yin Yan pursed his lips tightly, and heard the words that grievances and grievances were irrelevant,

His heart was surging, his heart was throbbing, and he suddenly said gloomily, "Impossible, I will never let you go." ”

Feng Qingyan flicked his sleeves suddenly, and a chill swept towards Yin Yan, his little face was cold.

Yin Yan was defenseless and retreated with a sullen voice.

Feng Qingyan said coldly, "Do you know that sooner or later, I will return for my mother!" ”

Yin Yan Ruyu's face was instantly covered by the cold air, and the eyes of ice and snow stared at her deeply.

Feng Qingyan's eyes narrowed, covering a touch of complexity under his eyes, and his figure left the room in a flash.

Yin Yan's fingers clenched, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Seeing this, Zhan Liang's eyes were gloomy and cold.

A stunning woman in a fiery red wedding dress stood at the exit of Fushan, looking back at the appearance of Fushan, her beautiful face swelled with a touch of reluctance, and she turned around and left.

Suddenly, a chill approached behind him, and Feng Qingyan immediately got up and fled without thinking about it.

"Girl, today is the day of your wedding to Yan'er, where are you going?" Yin Mo and the three elders flew over.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Qingyan looked at the two of them coldly.

As soon as the words fell, a powerful dark pressure struck, rushing with a murderous aura.

Feng Qingyan knew that his internal force was sealed, and he was not the opponent of the two at all, his figure was whirling, the sword in his waist was flying, constantly dodging, not wanting to fight hard with the two, who knew that the two were entangled to death, and today they were determined to catch themselves back.

The blood-red fire collided with the dark mist, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyan suffered several injuries.

The smell of blood filled the air, and Feng Qingyan in front of him was dressed in red, his beautiful face was full of murderous aura, and his eyes were fierce.

"Girl, go back with me." The Third Elder suddenly spoke.

"Huh! ..... "Feng Qingyan snorted coldly, go back?" It's not as simple as getting married, laughing at himself, "Today, I swear that I won't go back." His eyes were cold, and he flew towards Yin Mo.

Linger for a moment

"Snort...."The sound of the sword breaking the flesh, the beautiful face was stained with blood, and the body fell back softly.

"Who told you to hurt her?" Yin Mo was furious.

"This girl is too stubborn, let her have a long memory!"

Yin Mo wanted to help Feng Qingyan up, but was dodged by Feng Qingyan.

Feng Qingyan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with disdain, and mocked, "Uncle? You're so anxious that you want my blood? ”

Yin Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he smiled, "Yun'er, be well-behaved, what's wrong with marrying Yan'er, besides, you have lived in Fushan for so long, why are you willing to leave Fushan?" ”

Feng Qingyan sneered, "Reluctant? Uncle gave Yun'er a cage, of course Yun'er was reluctant? ”

Yin Mo smiled, "This is my uncle's good niece, hahaha....", got up and flew towards the dark room with Feng Qingyan in his arms.

After learning that Feng Qingyan was captured by Yin Mo, Yin Yan hurriedly rushed back.

"Get out of the way." Yin Yan looked at the elders outside the door of the dark room and said angrily.

"Young master, it's inconvenient for the hall master to see you now." The second elder spoke.

Yin Yan's white jade's face was gloomy, "Get out." ”

The four of them did not move

Yin Yan snorted coldly, and the palm wind whistled, and he faced the four of them in an instant.

Four

The person's face changed greatly, and he immediately turned into a blue barrier body, and the person in front of him was the future hall master, they didn't dare to make a move, they only defended and did not attack.

Yin Yan's figure came to the clouds, flew into the air, the white halo turned into a sharp sword, instantly covering the four of them, the faces of the four elders were terrified, when did the young master's cold ice palm become so powerful!

The four of them are a little struggling with all their strength, not to mention that they are only defending and not attacking now.

"Hmm—" The four were knocked over a few feet away.

"Bang!" Kick open the door and get into the .....

Yin Yan's eyes suddenly widened, frightened, helpless, panic....

I saw Feng Qingyan lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, angry as silk, his eyes were discolored, his face was full of blood, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, and he was struggling to close one by one, and his whole body was lifeless, without a trace of life!

Yin Yan's cold face was even more piercing as ice.

"You're here, just in time, to unseal Yun'er." An'er's seal can only be solved by herself, if she guessed correctly, An'er taught it to Yin Yan before she died, and when she solved the first seal, she was confused, and almost killed Yun'er.

Zhan Liangye saw the despair in Feng Qingyan's eyes, and suddenly his heart hurt, his eyes were sour, and he held back tears.

“...........”

Yin Yan's steps were like a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to take that step.

His eyes were heavy, and his gaze towards Yin Mo was full of murderous intent.

Yin Mo's black face "What?" Want to kill me? ”

"En~" Yin Yan received a slap from Yin Mo.

Yin Yan's snow-like face was dyed with hatred, "You, you shouldn't touch her." "Hoarse.

A cold light instantly flew out of his sleeve and stabbed at Yin Mo.

Yin Mo flew back, and a cloud of black mist flew out, hitting Yin Yan directly.

Yin Yan flew out of the house.

In an instant, the sword light and sword shadow, the yin wind blew on the face, and a smell of blood rose in the wind.

Yin Yan's palm flipped over, his figure flew up in the air, the grass and trees around him instantly froze, and the cold air around his body was overwhelming.

The faces of the four elders changed greatly, "Young master, don't." "If you are struck by the ice trick, you will not be killed or injured.

"Stinky boy, dare to use the treasure of the clan to deal with you Lao Tzu." The ice cover volleyed down into the air,

In an instant, a trace of black line in Yin Mo's sleeve stabbed in the air.

Yin Yan was only sixteen years old at the time, and it was difficult for him to deal with Yin Mo with all his strength.

"En~" A muffled snort, and blood flowed from the corners of Yin Yan's mouth.

Here, Feng Ye hugged Feng Qingyan and wanted to evacuate, but the three elders volleyed a palm in the air, "poof~" and fell to the ground with Feng Qingyan.

"En~" Feng Qingyan snorted in pain, his phoenix eyes narrowed, he recovered some of his expression, and he struggled to get up.

"Yoona." Yin Yan was suddenly distracted.

Yin Mo suddenly exerted pressure from his internal strength, and the cold was deep, and Yin Mo used all his spiritual power to forcibly hit Yin Yan.

"Poof~" Yin Yan's internal force suddenly rolled, blood gushed out, and his body fell into the air.

"Young master." The Great Elder flew up to catch it.

"Throw yourself into the thousand-year-old cold pool." Yin Mo endured the internal injuries and said gloomily, this stinky boy really wants to kill Lao Tzu with a cold ice trick!

"Hall Master, by all means! This is the life of the young master! The second elder said distressedly.

"If you can't stand it, you don't deserve to be the young master of Fushan, it's better to die inside." Yin Mo looked at Yin Yan

's look was as contemptuous as crushing an ant.

Yin Yan's face turned pale, "Yin Mo, if you dare to move Yun'er again, I will cut off the father-son relationship with you." "Forced to stand, stopped by the three elders.

"Young master, it's a good thing to die a Yun'er in exchange for a saint in my clan."

"My aunt is dead, and there is no way to resurrect the dead, so don't believe him." Yin Yan's pale face was even more bloodless.

Yin Mo snorted coldly, "Since you don't unseal it, then I have to give it a try." Yin Mo's face was gloomy, there was no time, An'er couldn't wait.

The blood in the pool was bright and 'gurgling'.

A black air flow entangled Feng Qingyan and slammed into the fire pool next to him.

"Yoona." Yin Yan screamed in horror.

The four elders also looked frightened, what is the fire pool? There has always been only a saint who can touch it, otherwise the body will be destroyed, even if Yin Yun is the son of the saint, he has no internal strength and fire to protect the body, this.... Is this to be burned alive?

"Ah....." A heart-rending roar resounded throughout Fushan.

The hearts of those present trembled and they did not dare to think about it.

"Young master...", exclaimed.

I saw Yin Yan turn into a sharp sword, flying up a silk of ice, entangled Feng Qingyan in an instant, and threw it out of the fire, "Feng Ye." "A roar.

Feng Ye immediately flew to catch it.

"Poof~" Yin Yan vomited blood, his eyes were scattered, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a wry smile, and he wanted to stand up and walk towards Feng Qingyan, but unexpectedly, "Young master." "The body squeaked to the ground and never got up again!

"Why, why not ....." Yin Mo's face was full of anger.

(End of chapter)