The world seemed to be a lot quieter, the hustle and bustle in her ears dissipated in an instant, the only remaining warmth of winter fell on her body, Feng Qingyan raised her head, the sun was not hot or dry, but it was still dazzling, stabbing her a little unable to open her eyes.

The death of the ghost general has brought too much shock and grief to the ghost people, they are angry, desperately fighting the human race, the earth has long been soaked in blood, the pure white of the snow has receded, and the red is intoxicating.

The color of blood, how beautiful.

She slowly rose from the ground, her dress stained with blood at the knees, and she seemed to be unable to see everything around her, until a knife flew at her not far away.

As if she had forgotten to dodge, the knife cut directly on her left arm, and the bright red blood slid down her arm, slowly staining the strip of white cloth she used to bandage the wound on her palm.

But she didn't seem to feel any pain.

Eventually, blood slid down her fingertips, dripping drop by drop on the blood-soaked snow.

"Clear ......"

Is anyone calling her? Probably so.

"Lord of the City, if one day your subordinates are wiped out, please help your subordinates take care of Nuan Zhi......"

The ghost general's words suddenly came to mind again, and Feng Qingyan remembered something in an instant.

"Nuan Zhi!"

The next second she came back to her senses, her eyes searched directly for Nuan Zhi's figure, and finally fixed on the little girl who was crying on the ground.

Someone wanted to kill her, but Xi Hua kept standing by her side with the illusion, so he didn't let anyone else succeed.

When his gaze came, he happened to collide with her, and then her gaze fell on the little fox in his arms, and the white hair was bloody.

She dodged and quickly came to them, and when she saw the phantom in Xi Hua's arms covered in blood, her outstretched fingertips trembled, and her emotions were throbbing silently.

"Illusory ......"

"I'll take it to Qingyue." Xi Hua's outstretched hand held her hand, as if it was a reassuring pill, so that Feng Qingyan finally found herself.

"Okay, go, go......" She repeated these two words as she pushed him forward, and she didn't even dare to look at the illusion again, for fear that she would not be able to hold back the grief in her heart.

Her face was pale and her state was very poor, Xi Hua was a little worried about her, seeing her like this, he didn't need to ask and knew that she would definitely not succeed in going to the Yin Alliance Master.

But thinking about it, he still walked away with the illusion, and a flash disappeared in place.

Feng Qingyan raised her hand and wiped the tears that she didn't know when she slipped down with her sleeve, and then squatted down to help Nuan Zhi, the little girl kept crying.

"Sister Yan, I'm going to kill them and avenge my father......" The little girl was impulsive, and she bent down to pick up a sword on the ground and was about to rush forward.

"Nuan Zhi, don't go, you're not their opponent!" Feng Qingyan grabbed her, Lu Tianyi knew what kind of cultivation she was, and Nuan Zhi was not an opponent.

"But my father is dead, my only relative in this world is gone, Sister Yan, my father is dead."

The little girl couldn't help crying again, she couldn't avenge her father, she hated herself.

"No, it's not, you still have me, and I'm with you." Feng Qingyan stretched out her hands, hugged the little girl in her arms, choked and cried, and said to her: "I am your sister Yan, the sister Yan who helped you fight away the evil ghosts in the Nine Hells and named you Nuan Zhi, I have always been there, and I will accompany you in the future." ”

There was a moment of stunned in his expression, Nuan Zhi had always felt that Feng Qingyan was very similar to that person before, but he didn't expect that she would really be her, and he didn't expect that she would tell her unknown identity under such circumstances.

"Sister Yan......" Nuan Zhi also reached out and hugged her, but she cried more and more sadly and couldn't stop.

"Nuan Zhi, those people ......" Feng Qingyan gently patted her back with her hand, and after a pause, there was a cold killing intent in her eyes: "They will all die." ”

Then she let go of Nuan Zhi again, held Nuan Zhi's hand, and raised the long sword in her hand: "Raise your sword and protect yourself, just like ...... Such! ”

One turned sideways, and a sword stabbed out in his hand, and the long sword pierced the body of an attacking sect disciple at once.

Indifferently watching the disciple slowly fall to the ground, Feng Qingyan suddenly pulled out his long sword.

Nuan Zhi nodded stunned, she had stopped crying, but there were still two tear stains on her face.

"This war should have ended a long time ago." Feng Qingyan let go of her hand, turned around, and took a step forward.

As early as when she arrived, there were many eyes on her, several masters on the city wall, the man in black hidden in the shadows, and some people who couldn't tell the identity were all staring at her with different eyes.

"Stop it!" She shouted at the fighting crowd and quietly activated her soul power, so that even if the sound seemed small in this battlefield, it could clearly fall into the ears of everyone present.

However, only a few people stopped their movements because of her shouting, but in the next second, they immediately moved their hands again, completely ignoring her.

"If the Terrans don't want to be wiped out here, stop it all." This time, her tone was a little lower, with obvious impatience and forbearance.

"Where did the woman come from!"

"It's arrogant."

"Hmph, it's from the ghost clan again!"

Many people scoffed at Feng Qingyan, a person they had never seen before, no one listened to her, not only did they not listen, but they were even more presumptuous because of her behavior!

At first, it was only the disciples of the sect, but with them taking the lead, those soldiers didn't care.

A certain man standing not far away kept looking at Feng Qingyan, and finally jumped up, the long sword quickly flipped in his hand, and then attacked straight towards Feng Qingyan.

"Nuan Zhi, back away." Feng Qingyan had already expected it, she reached out and pushed Nuan Zhi beside her, and then she also avoided the man's attack with a quick step.

The man's target of attack was her, and he was completely aimed at her, even if she avoided it, he attacked her again, but this behavior undoubtedly angered Feng Qingyan.

She took a step forward, and looked back slightly, her eyes were deep and cold, and there was no temperature at all.

As soon as she turned her feet, a position appeared behind the man, the soul power in her hand condensed, and she fell towards his back, and when everyone didn't see it clearly, she directly snatched the sword in the man's hand.

Turning sideways, the long sword slashed out, slashed at the man's back at once, and then stabbed straight ahead, and the long sword stabbed into the man's body in an instant.

The people who saw this scene next to him widened their eyes in disbelief, such a master couldn't make two moves under her, it was really terrifying.

"I've already given you a chance!"

Her red lips opened slightly, and there was a deep chill in her words.