"Think of a way, let's think of a way. Try again? Feng Yun felt that he was going crazy, from the joy of starting to win to the despair of defeat, the time left for him to slowly digest was very short, so short that even if he was already an immortal, he couldn't accept it completely.

Le Zhengyou glanced at the woman in his arms and smiled slightly, Xiyin is dead, and there is not much point in him living.

Feng Yun kept walking back and forth, looking at Le Zhengwei from time to time, and the young man's state of slowly becoming quiet made him very uneasy.

"You don't want to save her?" Feng Yun is a little anxious, this unproductive appearance, giving up so soon?

"What's the difference between a day or two and one or two hundred years?" Le Zheng didn't look at luck, just looked at Xiyin quietly, one or two hundred years is nothing to them, they have been together for thousands of years, even if Xiyin is alive, he only has a lifespan of one or two hundred years, and one or two hundred years will pass in the blink of an eye in the fairy gate and the fairy world, so what is there to regret, two hundred years later.

Feng Yun suddenly shut up, no, he doesn't regret that you die, but Chu Xiyin can't die, what if Chu Xiyin dies Immortal Venerable?

"You, you don't want to try again? Are you willing to die like this? "Feng Yuncai doesn't bother to discuss the difference between one or two days and one or two hundred years, Chu Xiyin is dead, he might as well be dead, he doesn't want to stay here with this kid.

"Shein, do you like it here?" The young man didn't want to pay attention to luck at all, and asked the woman in his arms to himself.

"Like a fart, she is in this place, it will only be more and more difficult to breathe, and all the qi and blood all over her body will be absorbed, even if she dies, she will not die well......" The young man came over with a cold look, and the luck ghost made him shut up in a hurry.

Damn, he's not afraid of this kid, he just looks annoyed with the kid.

"Boom—" Feng Yun was stunned for a moment, looking in the direction where the voice came from in the distance.

"What sound?" There is something unfortunate about luck.

You Weicai doesn't care what the sound is.

Feng Yun took a step back, as if realizing something.

"Boy, it's impossible for you to die well, this fairy is very weird." Luck is pulling the joy of leaving.

The boy frowned, and was about to move, but naturally realized that something was wrong.

"It's ready to absorb our energy." Le Zheng said calmly.

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of the young man's words, damn, what kind of immortal did they meet, and they left such a domineering immortal.

"Then you watch ......" Feng Yun's voice trembled, he didn't expect that he was not riding hundreds of thousands of years, but, but, ......

Feng Yun scolded his mother's heart, and at that moment, huge energy came from all directions like dumplings, Feng Yun couldn't care about anything else, that kid wanted to die, he didn't want to die.

Huhuhuhu-

The huge energy has made Feng Yun feel the horror of the disparity in strength, just like Mount Tai pressing the top, the avalanche and the front of him, there is no power to parry.

"You, you don't want to leave a whole corpse?" Feng Yun sat cross-legged, quickly propping up a golden light cover, the young man heard the reason, and finally took a step closer, sat down next to Feng Yun, and waved his hand, the aperture did not become much larger, but the light was even worse.

"You say, who else in this world can break this immortal mountain?" The young man suddenly spoke, except for Xiyin, the only thing he was interested in was cultivation.

Feng Yun sneered, who else could there be, but I am afraid that it is only their Immortal Venerable.

The boy shook his head slightly, when he broke the first barrier, he had already expected what was going to happen at this moment.

And all this is his negligence, maybe he is more cautious, summoning Shunshui, maybe there is a fight, but, what's the difference, Xiyin can't resist it, Zonggui is dead, what's the difference.

But he can't let Xiyin's soul fly away, and when the time comes, he will find trouble, and he must leave with all Xiyin's souls as soon as possible.

Feng Yun was a little desperate, how did he meet such an ancestor, this is a barrier to rub against him?

Damn-

"Boom-"

"Boom—"

The huge roar seemed to be one with the heavens and the earth, and countless lightning and thunder roared, as if a storm of thunder and lightning was pouring in.

Feng Luck was desperate, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would be defeated by his own light enemies and defeated by his own arrogance.

It's just that even if he died, he still couldn't save Chu Xiyin.

As soon as Feng Yun turned his head, he no longer wasted the immortal method, but covered Chu Xiyin's body with immortal energy.

"What are you doing?" The boy was a little displeased.

"Her soul has been scattered once, and she should do a good deed before she dies-" Luck is mixed, the world makes people, and the immortal is ......

Joy is ......

Chu Xiyin......

It seemed to be calm for a moment, and in an instant, at the last moment when Fengyun's consciousness dissipated, all the sounds, the roaring and deafening voices of heaven and earth, suddenly fell silent, and Fengyun couldn't hear any sound.

Feng Yun thought: In this life, he at least he has slept with an unknown secret of the immortal clan.

……

"Immortal Venerable—"

"Immortal Venerable-" Yan Siming suddenly heard the voice coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he didn't dare to look at the man in a white robe who came to the clouds, he was already kneeling on the ground, like all the disciples of the Immortal Sect, he didn't dare to raise his head or move.

"Immortal Venerable, this is it-"

Yan Siming faintly heard Zelu Shangxian's voice, Yan Siming, who had been guarding outside, had experienced a long time, if it was really as Zong Zhengweisi said, even if Immortal Venerable came now, Chu Xiyin was afraid that he would not be able to save him.

"Idlers temporarily retreat—" Yan Siming heard the clear and moonlit voice, and hurriedly retreated.

"Elder Yan Si stayed—"

Yan Siming was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to raise any objections, and immediately followed behind Zelu Shangxian respectfully.

"There is not much time left." Yan Siming seemed to hear the voice of Immortal Venerable talking to himself, and for a while he didn't understand what he meant and what time it was.

Without waiting for Yan Siming to think about it, suddenly, a flash of golden light appeared, completely enveloping the surroundings, Yan Siming immediately felt that the majestic and dense energy was pouring in, the same as the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, in an instant, the admiration in Yan Siming's heart was born for no reason, it was a surrender like respect to heaven and earth, and all the legends of the past to the Immortal Venerable turned true in an instant.

There is no need for others to say more, and there is no need for others to tell how powerful the immortal method of the Immortal Venerable is, as long as you are in it.

This feeling is surrender for no reason, slutting the heart, it is the majesty that Yan Siming has never felt, Xianzun is like the sun and moon, and he is like the ant.

Without waiting for Yan Siming to slow down, Yan Siming was in a thick fog in vain.

"Yan Siming, don't you go and save your family—"

One sentence pulled Yan Siming back.

Yan Siming immediately saw that Zelu Shangxian was holding the Fengyun Immortal, and his own young master was lying on the ground at the moment.

Yan Siming panicked and helped up his young master.

No, what about Miss Chu?

Yan Siming's feet were soft in the next moment, Immortal Venerable, Immortal Venerable, is Miss Chu in your arms?

No, what are you holding Miss Chu for?