Chapter 342: The Sword Stabbed Him

"I'm going to kill you!" Yuan Yang's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the silence in front of him, the Yunsheng Sword in his hand exuded endless blue light, just like its owner's mood at the moment, it looked extremely excited.

Feng Lonely didn't know why Yuan Yang was suddenly like this, and when he saw Yuan Yang walking with his sword raised, he didn't hide, but asked again blankly: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"It's you! You were the one who destroyed our corpse chasers! Yuan Yang looked at Feng Lin with anger, "I spied on everything that happened in the past, and I can see it clearly today, the faces of those enemies are Feng Lone's alone!" ”

After hearing this, the whole person couldn't help but be shocked, he frowned and said, "According to your meaning, but do you think I killed your people?" ”

Yuan Yang's chest rose and fell, "Isn't the sect symbol recorded by Yu Jian exactly the symbol of your Winged City?" Your clothes don't have the sect logo of the Winged City in your clothes, could it be that you're worried about what I'll see? ”

"You really think, since I was sixteen years old, when has my clothes had the sect symbol of the Winged City? If you have to talk about this, I have nothing to say. Feng Liang looked at the somewhat crazy Yuan Yang in front of him, and he didn't want to fight with her at the moment.

"Haha." Unexpectedly, Yuan Yang laughed dryly, and at this moment she was completely different from the past, as if she had changed into a different person. "You have nothing to say, that is, admit it?"

Feng was speechless for a while, and he wondered in his heart, why did this Yang become so unreasonable, could it be affected by something?

And Yuan Yang walked in front of Feng Lonely at this time, the snow flew, the hair of the two of them flew in the wind and snow, Yuan Yang looked at Feng Lonely in front of him steadily, "You and I are destined to be enemies, destined to be enemies...... Why are you killing my corpse chaser? ”

Feng Jing looked at Yuan Yang in front of him, stared at her motionlessly, lowered his hands, and said slowly: "You said that I harmed your people, what evidence do you have?" ”

"Evidence?" Yuan Yang raised his eyebrows and said: "I watched the scene of the destruction of the corpse clan in the Empty Glass Disillusionment Mirror that day, and at that time I learned that my enemy was wearing the clothes marked by the Wing Hope City Sect, and today, the scene of the Empty Glass Disillusionment Mirror appeared in my mind again, and the picture was much clearer than before, and the faces of those countless enemies were completely the same as yours!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Lonely said: "Empty glass disillusionment mirror? ”

Yuan Yang snorted coldly, "It's useless to talk more now, Feng Lonely, accept your life!" After speaking, Yuan Yang raised his long sword and pointed at Feng Silence.

Seeing this, Feng Silence couldn't help but retreat, his body was light, and when he flew back, the breeze gusted, driving the layers of snow on the ground, and the snowflakes swept into the air, swirling in the air and then slowly falling again, like sprinkling salt in the air.

Feng Silent retreated to the top of the snowy mountain, he looked at Yuan Yang intently, his eyes showing a hint of worry, "Are you being calculated?" ”

"Calculation? You don't want to slander my senior brother! Yuan Yang only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and the pain in his head was still continuing, for some reason, a raging anger burned in his heart, and the scene of the empty glass disillusionment mirror still appeared in Yuan Yang's mind again and again, and the voice was as always reminding Yuan Yang, "Kill him!" Kill him! ”

"So." Feng Shi seemed to understand something, and his worried expression became indifferent.

And Yuan Yang was like an arrow, flying in front of Feng Shi, and Yun Shengjian pointed at him, "What else do you have to say?" ”

"What do I have to say...... If you have to do that, it's useless to say anything now. Feng Silence lowered his eyes and said, "If you really want to kill me, you can kill me, anyway, this life has been reserved for you for a long time." ”

"Don't be cowardly here, don't think I don't dare to kill you!" At this time, Yuan Yang was a little uncontrollable in his speech.

The Yang in front of him, as if he was not the real Yang Yang, looked at her in a daze, "You are suddenly like this, but yes, hatred is in front of you, I have nothing to say about you." ”

"It's good if you don't have anything to say!" Yuan Yang gritted his teeth, his heart was burning with anger, the illusion in his mind still flashed back and forth, and the voice sounded again, "The enemy is in front of you, what are you waiting for?" Kill him! ”

And Yuan Yang's hand holding the Yunsheng sword also became a little trembling, at this time, as if her body did not belong to herself, her right hand couldn't help but hold the Yunsheng sword, and approached Feng Lin a little again, the tip of the sword was against Feng Shan's chest, and her eyes were blood-red.

But Feng Silent didn't move, standing in front of Yuan Yang like a statue, his eyes were firm, and he was speechless.

With a clear roar, I saw a snow-white phoenix flying in the distance, and when I looked at it, wasn't the phoenix just the lonely pet phoenix?

Seeing that his master was pointed at by Yuanyang with his sword, the white phoenix fluttered its wings and attacked Yuanyang in disregard.

"Stop!" At the sound of Feng Lone's order, the white phoenix stopped in the air, staring at Feng Shi with worried eyes.

Yuan Yang looked back at the white phoenix in the air, hooked the corners of his lips, smiled evilly, and said, "Even if you come over, you can't save him, and I don't know if you are fast or my sword is fast." ”

When the white phoenix heard this, it cried out again in a frenzied manner, and the sound resounded throughout the top of the snow-capped mountain, echoing endlessly, and it took a long time to stop.

"Feng Yu, go back!" Feng Silent said coldly to the White Phoenix, "This is a matter between me and her, and it needs to be solved by the two of us alone, you go back." ”

When the white phoenix heard Feng Lin say this, he first hesitated in the air for a long time, but since the master gave such an order, how could it dare to disobey? A moment later, the white phoenix could only leave reluctantly and with great worry.

Looking at the figure of the white phoenix far away, the evil look of the white phoenix was still the same, and he looked at Feng Lonely and said: "You really regard death as home, since this is the case, I will fulfill you." ”

After hearing this, Feng Jing slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Take my life." ”

Yuan Yang's heart was horizontal, and endless hatred struck her whole body, driving her to raise the Yunsheng sword in her hand, and said angrily: "Today, I will avenge my family's hatred and destroy the hatred of the door!" ”

The illusion in her mind is still reappearing repeatedly, and the voice is constantly calling Yuan Yang to kill the Feng Silence in front of her, and Yuan Yang is like a lost person, forgetting Feng Li, forgetting the past, and a family hatred makes her negate her past with Feng Shan.

What is it that makes Yuan Yang suddenly so unreasonable?

What is it that makes Yuan Yang so ruthless?

In Feng Lone's eyes, the Yuan Yang at this time is no longer the Yuan Yang of the past.

The wind was blowing, sweeping the snow on the ground, and the heavy snow was also falling from the air at this time, the wind and snow continued, the cold was endless, and Yuan Yang bit his lip, and the Yunsheng sword in his hand kept trembling, making a "gurgling" sound.

"Pierce him! Kill him! The voice of another self echoed in my ears.

Yuan Yang couldn't care much at the moment, clenched the Yunsheng sword in his hand, aimed at Feng Lone's chest, and stabbed it fiercely!

Feng Lin frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and looked down, the Yunsheng sword went straight into his heart, and the blood couldn't help dripping down, staining his snow-white clothes.

"How?" Feng Silence asked indifferently, looking at Yuan Yang, whose face had changed in vain at this moment, Feng Silence said again: "Are you awake?" ”

Yuan Yang watched Feng Lian's blood spread in amazement, and the hand holding the Yun Sheng Sword trembled, but at this time, Feng Liang stretched out his right hand, gently pinched Yuan Yang's chin, and his whole body approached forward, and the Yun Sheng Sword also took advantage of the situation to insert a few more points.

It was as if Feng Silence didn't have the slightest pain, letting the blood flow for a long time, he just wanted to get close to Yuanyang, close to her, that's all.

Yuan Yang looked at Feng Lone's actions in surprise, she was about to say something, but the next moment Feng Lone's lips gently sealed her lips.

In an instant, the whirlwind in front of Yuan Yang's eyes suddenly stopped, and the illusion caused by the empty glass disillusionment mirror in his mind disappeared immediately, and the voice that reminded Yuan Yang to kill Feng Silence also became gone.

Why is that? Yuan Yang seemed to be a little sober, but the silence in front of him was half red.