The woman who was called Aunt Lan also had some origins in the Spirit Ghost Gate, as a ghost cultivator, she had already reached the original infant stage of cultivation, since Mo Ningxuan just came to the Spirit Ghost Gate, she was ordered to protect and take care of her, and the relationship between the two daughters was no different from that of mother and daughter. Seeing that Mo Ningxuan's original intention had been decided, he retreated to the back and said no more.

"I don't allow you to embarrass Yu'er, she is just a Jindan period of cultivation, everything starts because of me, how about I fight with you!" Optimus stood between the two, as if it was a fateful arrangement in the underworld, and these two stunning women, one good and one evil, with hostile positions, stood on either side of him, looking at each other without squinting.

"I have no chance of winning against you, even if I die, I won't hurt you in the slightest, you should know." Mo Ningxuan looked at this man, who had already been deeply engraved in his heart, and his eyes were full of him.

The same alluring looks, the same for a similar reason, the same people,-for-tat.

"It's okay, it's going to come sooner or later, everything starts because of me, so that's the end of it!" Feng Yu stubbornly took two steps forward, but at this moment, his face was as heavy as snow, and he did not hesitate, and in a flash of spiritual light, the Fenglan Tianxiang Sword in his hand, with a thousand golden lights, confronted Mo Ningxuan without hesitation.

Mo Ningxuan's lips were slightly raised, as if this confrontation had made her wait for ten thousand years and finally have what she wanted. 'Xiao Tian Aya' was bright red all over, and shot out like blood. Countless flying red petals, along with the long silk, attacked towards Fengyu, although they did not use a trace of spiritual power, they were extremely sharp, and they should not be underestimated at all.

In mid-air, two shadows come and go, the sword light and the long silk of the curling dance are intertwined, brilliant and swaying, whirling in the air, everywhere you go, those originally extremely hard stone stalactites, like catkins scattered and scattered, the sound is loud like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, deafening, under the ground, two shadows are flying, the threads of hope are lingering, flashing on the face of the sky, so that he has a kind of incomprehensible feeling, as if there is a faint tangled, and it seems to have a few wisps of color.

If it weren't for the fact that he met Feng Yu in King Jing's Mansion that day, that thin figure, for some reason, was deeply engraved in his heart, maybe his final union with Mo Ningxuan should have been a natural thing! Not only because of the marriage of the two sects, it happens to be very beneficial for them to fight against the righteous people, but since they have known each other since childhood, she has no hesitation in her own thoughts, even if she has tens of millions of beauties at her fingertips, she can't help but be moved.

Mo Ningxuan is worthy of being a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect, although it is a brute force alone, it is still very difficult for Feng Yu, who has practiced fighting skills in the Winged Human Clan for several years, after a few returns, Feng Yu still feels severe pain all over his body, and the qi and blood in his body clash everywhere in the violently vibrating meridians, as if he is about to break out.

Qingtian was originally because Mo Ningxuan said that it was not comparable to spiritual power, thinking about Feng Yu's strong body, but he still saw that Feng Yu was a little defeated, and his brows were furrowed.

Feng Yu was not afraid at all, Feng Lan Tianxiang in his hand, the hilt of the sword drew several beautiful sword flowers, dancing wildly, as if a flash of light in the void, a scream from far and near, from silent and expanding, until it was deafening. The faint sword light and the faint purple light complemented each other, and at this moment, they all merged into one, forming a huge flying sword phantom that flickered with cold light in the darkness, and swung down towards Mo Ningxuan's fiery red long silk.

Mo Ningxuan suddenly looked back, and glanced at Qingtian with a complicated expression, this gaze with an incomparably decisive color made him feel as if the heavens and the earth had suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, the petals that exuded fragrant wind in the sky, and the flickering fiery red streamer were all sucked into the smart, snake-like long silk, and the original blood-red color of the whole body became more and more crystal clear at this moment, as if it had completely blurred, emitting a dazzling red light, as if the power of the petals that had been absorbed before was released at this moment, and the momentum instantly increased several times!

In order to defend their own insistence, no one has the intention of retreating!

The wind roared wildly, Mo Ningxuan showed a resolute smile, that smile was poignant and misty, as if with a decisive color, his right hand greeted him in mid-air, and in an instant, all the bright red petals around him flew back like lightning, gathered on the faint red silk, and the smart long silk that was like auspicious clouds between his fingers and exuded a faint red light greeted him, and the dazzling brilliance and the golden light of the Fengyu Fenglan Tianxiang Sword came into contact with each other, and the two were against each other in mid-air, stalemate for a moment, as if they did not distinguish between victory and defeat, and each flew back.

A moment later, there was a drunken sound of breaking through the air. The two women fought together again with only brute force, with the method of refining the body cultivated in the winged human race, Fengyu had already fallen from the initial downwind, and gradually revealed that it was not inferior to the strength, a silk and a sword were so evenly matched that the battle was made together, the wind of heaven and earth was blowing, and after a while, from the void, there was a rumbling thunder, almost around the two women, exploding!

In an instant, in the entire ancient cave, the two women's bodies were shaken and trembled!

And not far away, the originally calm heaven and earth aura was unbelievably boiling and surging at this moment.

A thunderbolt that seemed to come from ancient times, in the distant sky, fell with a bang, passed through the nine-fold heavenly canopy, pierced the boundless void, attacked the two women, and wrapped them in it. At that moment, everyone suddenly couldn't see their figures, couldn't sense their breath, only the blazing and dazzling light, covering the entire heaven and earth.

In the eyes of the people who were in shock, the two women disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared, and all that remained was the hoarse roar of Qingtian, Magu and others, and the burning eyes of the woman who had lost their common attention.

Feng Yu only felt that his whole body was so hot, as if the whole person was going to burn up in an instant, such a kind of scorching heat, as if he was about to burn his entire spiritual flesh and turn it into ashes.

But she didn't feel a trace of fear, but felt that the fatigue she had never felt before swept over her, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. It is very strange that when she was extremely sleepy and weak, her consciousness gradually became clearer, and in her misty eyes, there was a little desire for life and fear of death.

It seemed that something surrounded her, very gentle, but so peaceful, very small, but distinctly present, slowly sucking the violent heat in her body, and at the same time with a strange feeling of comfort, people couldn't help but want to sleep comfortably like this.

But she knew she couldn't just sleep!

Feng Yu only felt that the endless huge power, like a surging raging wave, was surging towards her body, and the blood and qi in her body were churning, almost as if she was about to be broken by this nameless force.

In a trance, he is like a flat boat in the turbulent sea, overcoming thorns and thorns, ups and downs, and floating to the unknown shore.

She opened her eyes with such a hard effort, with great difficulty.

In the vast world, the boundless light is born in the darkest place. It was a beam of light, a light that illuminated her, like a gentle embrace, encircling her! It was a silvery-white glow like her own silver flame, and it was this light that gave her empty heart a little comfort, proving that she still existed at the moment.

And soon, Feng Yu was pulled back to reality in that glimmer of hope, only in the darkness more and more bright light, not only did not illuminate her heart, but made her feel more and more helpless, only to feel her heart trembling, time seemed to stop, she held her breath, looking at the faint white light just now, almost exactly the same as the first beam, in the darkness ahead, lit up.

These are... Demon Soul!?

When Feng Yu made this judgment in his heart, the only feeling in his heart was... Chills. But simply, it seems that they are not in a hurry to hurt themselves, or are rushing towards themselves, have they not found themselves? Or just think of herself as a newcomer, a member of the same demon spirits as they are, or she is already a part of them.

"Could it be that I'm already dead? At this moment, he has also become an immortal soul? Feng Yu muttered to himself.

In the human world, there is such a place, that is the resentful spirit, they are greedy, hateful, and ignorant, and they are attached to the world and unwilling to die, so they form a "soul" wandering in the void, which will never be dispersed.

Yes, I must be the saddest dead person who is unwilling to die. Could it be that Mo Ningxuan changed her mind at the last moment? Accidentally kill yourself! I'm afraid that I died very innocently at the hands of my rival. If that were the case, Optimus would feel more guilty about himself, and that would be fine, and he would stay in his heart for a little longer.

Although Feng Yu didn't know much about the past between her and Qingtian, but listening to their tone, she was not stupid, and naturally knew that the two must have some entangled and chaotic relationship, and she was the victim of the long-cherished relationship between these two people, no wonder she was unwilling to die like this, become a soul, and condense but not disperse.

As the most innocent cannon fodder in history, she really... So innocent! Feng Yu thought with a complicated expression.

She has always believed that there is nothing in this world that can never be lost, including life, love, and all kinds of precious bonds... So, Feng Yu gradually gave up on what she thought was unimportant. Now, when she wants to look back and see what she has left, she realizes that she has nothing for a long time, or never had.

Feng Yu sneered, her pretty and unparalleled face reflected a beauty with a hint of heartbreak, which seemed to be mixed with boundless sadness and loneliness, clearly echoing in her mind, what had belonged to her? Her face twitched slightly, then returned to a nonchalant smile. The smile that came out of it seemed to be able to melt ice and snow, as bright as a flower.

Feng Yu suddenly seemed to feel ridiculous, laughing at others and laughing at herself.