"I, I'm for the Feng family"

Feng Yin opened his eyes with a little weakness, gritted his teeth for a while, and urged the power of the blood vein again.

The slightest pain spread to the bottom of her heart, and it also tore Qin Xiayue's heart to pieces, the family she wanted to revive, her father, who was full of blood, actually gave her a hard stab in the back.

She lost, and she lost bitterly and completely.

"For the Feng family, for the Feng family, hahaha......" After the peak laugh, Qin Xiayue cruelly hooked her lips, and her scarlet eyes crossed with a thick sadness, "The organs are exhausted, but they are destroyed in the hands of the Feng clan, this is really retribution, retribution!" ”

Slowly condensing the offensive, Qin Xiayue looked at Feng Yin, her eyes were hideous, "Since you gave up on me, then I will never let you have a good time, and I will pull you to be a cushion when I die."

As soon as the ruthless words fell, Qin Xiayue shot in vain, and the fierce bloody power turned into arrows and shot at Feng Yin, Feng Yin's eyes changed drastically, and the power of the blood veins was frantically urged, Qin Xiayue's muscles and veins shook violently, and blood continued to gush out of the body, but the bottom of his eyes was full of joy.

"Chase the ink, get out of the way" Sensing the strength of that power, Long Ziyue shouted sharply.

As soon as the color of the ink eyes sank, he quickly retreated, and the pitch-black arrow pierced through the void and shot fiercely into Feng Yin's chest, crisp and neat, extremely ruthless.

"Poof"

"Poof"

Two of the same soft pops sounded at the same time, Feng Yin stared and fell straight down, his gray face was no longer lifeless, and Qin Xiayue finally fell to his knees because he couldn't support it.

The phoenix flame instantly pounced, wrapping Qin Xiayue tightly.

Qin Xiayue smiled, but there were bloody tears in the corners of her eyes.

In two lives, she tried everything she could, but she ended up in a fiasco.

The fire is blazing, the red figure dissipates little by little, and all love and hatred will eventually turn into clouds and smoke and be annihilated in the long river of years.

Long Ziyue withdrew her hand and looked at the empty void, her eyes slightly darkened.

The love and feud between the two worlds will eventually be extinguished.

"Bang"

There was a sudden loud bang in the void, waking Long Ziyue from his distraction, Long Ziyue quickly turned around, but what he saw was the figure of the three of them retreating in embarrassment.

"Night" exclaimed, Long Ziyue quickly stepped forward, took out the pill and fed it to the three of them, looking at the pale cheeks of the three people, his heart sank.

The three parties join forces but can't resist the Demon Venerable, is this world doomed to ruin?

Taking a breath slightly, Phantom Night said in a low voice: "Moon, the blood-stained Eight Desolation Array is based on evil spirits, as long as the evil spirits do not die, the formation will not disperse, and the power of disillusionment will not weaken.

Clenched her fist hard, Long Ziyue gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go and set up the formation"

After finishing speaking, he quickly flew down, the three of them glanced at each other, and met again, the battle of life and death was staged in the Holy Spirit, and the battle between life and death shook the entire sky.

"High Priest, I need to set up an array" fell in front of Huang Xuan, and Long Ziyue said with a deep face.

Huang Xuan didn't talk nonsense, he stood up directly, but he only took two steps, his little face was white, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"High priest, the formation is started by me, you can guide from the side"

Huang Xuan frowned, and nodded in a deep voice, "Okay"

Taking over the artifact and soul jade, Long Ziyue took a deep breath, suddenly raised her eyes for a while, got up and flew towards the Phoenix Pavilion, Huang Xuan walked a few steps quickly, and shouted in a low voice: "Formation"

Long Ziyue did not hesitate, recalling Huang Xuan's movements and quickly forming a seal knot, hundreds of mysterious handprints were formed in turn, gradually condensing a strange power.

"Artifact Homecoming"

With a light snort, Long Ziyue Jade waved his hand, and the eight artifacts returned to their respective places, and nine illusory figures appeared in the void from afar, shocking the entire sky.