Jing Mofeng was so lost and depressed, following the figure little by little upward, I don't know if it was because of the slender figure, or because the foreground Mo Feng did not dodge or dodge, causing the person in the ethereal tower to vomit blood with a palm, and the person in the ethereal building noticed something wrong, in short, no one stopped him.

Jing Mofeng's eyes stayed on the figure, the figure stopped, he stopped, the figure moved, he also moved slowly, stubbornly abnormal, as if he vowed to see the figure turn around, wanting to see her face clearly, whether it was as he imagined.

Walking so slowly, Jing Mofeng's ears were extremely sensitive to perceive, and there were a few light footsteps behind him, mixed with bursts of murderous aura that could not be hidden, and could even be said not to do anything hidden.

It's just that Jing Mofeng didn't want to pay attention to them, his eyes didn't want to move away for half a moment, he was still staring at the figure, as if he was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the figure would disappear, but the murderous aura behind him was getting closer and closer, so close that it was behind him, almost touching his skin!

A cold light of "Wow" brushed Jing Mofeng's neck dangerously, but the other party was unstoppable, the cold light turned and slashed straight at Jing Mofeng, Jing Mofeng almost relied on instinct to avoid that, at this time, the cold light was dangerously pressing, Jing Mofeng couldn't help frowning, and kicked out.

Xu didn't expect that at this time, Jing Mofeng would be able to shoot back, the man's reaction was obviously a beat slower, when he came back to his senses, he had already been kicked by Jing Mofeng, and the blade in his hand was naturally getting farther and farther away from Jing Mofeng, losing the opportunity, the man was annoyed, and hurriedly gave a few other people a look.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, they had already rushed forward before they could receive the man's eyes, and the sword was mercilessly hitting Jing Mofeng's vital point!

"Get out of here!"

Jing Mofeng scolded angrily, as if he was very annoyed that these people disturbed him to follow the figure, and when he made a move, he was extremely fast, and he couldn't see that he had been injured and vomited blood just now.

Those people thought that killing Jing Mofeng would be an easy thing, but they didn't want to be stopped by Jing Mofeng's rapid offensive, and they were even slightly at a disadvantage, which made them look ugly.

A few people made moves, and the figure standing on the mountain did not move, and did not even turn around, as if they had not heard this at all, but there was a sudden noise from the bottom of the mountain.

Those few people glanced at each other, knowing that there might not be much time left for them, after all, this is the territory of the Ethereal Building, and a few people suddenly became a little ruthless, and the move was fatal, and Jing Mofeng was forced to be in one place for a while.

Jing Mofeng's heart was impatient, but the corner of his eyes kept looking at the figure, the original figure did not move, his heart was still a little stable, at this time he fell into the downwind, but saw that the figure suddenly went to the top of the mountain, his heart was even more anxious, and he forced back one person with one palm, Jing Mofeng roared urgently: "Don't go!" ”

The figure paused slightly, turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on Jing Mofeng, as if he had something to say to him, but he disappeared and didn't say a word, just nodded slightly at Jing Mofeng.

A dress is a familiar color for Jing Mofeng, and the bracelet occasionally exposed on the wrist is the style that Jing Mofeng saw every day many years ago......

"Boom", something exploded in Jing Mofeng's brain, he was like suffering a thunderbolt from the sky, standing there straight, motionless, only the appearance of the woman in front of him in his eyes, and there was nothing to do!

The eyebrows, the eyes, the lips......

It is so familiar that it seems to be a little vague, it is the appearance of being with him day and night when he was young, the appearance of crying and waking up every night after he suddenly lost his mother, and the appearance of him growing up and no longer thinking about it day and night, but becoming clearer and clearer......

Mother ......

Jing Mofeng opened his mouth and wanted to shout these two words, but when the voice reached his lips, he couldn't pronounce it, Jing Mofeng used hard and hard, and his whole face was red, but the voice couldn't come out anyway, just like the flame in his heart, he arched upwards hard, but it seemed that something was suppressing, making him only feel cold!

The fire in the bottom of my heart, the suppressed ice, and the fierce fight between ice and fire made Jing Mofeng's whole body tremble, and this trembling was out of control, the more he trembled, the more violent it became, so violent that Jing Mofeng couldn't suppress it for half a minute when he used up all his strength!

It's complicated to say, in fact, this is just a momentary thing, the figure turned around, Jing Mofeng stood on the spot as if he was struck by lightning, but his enemy did not have any soft hands, and the weapon in his hand stabbed straight at Jing Mofeng's vital point!

With a soft sound of "snort", a sword blade stabbed Jing Mofeng's waist and abdomen first, and severe pain hit, but Jing Mofeng didn't seem to notice anything, still staring straight at the figure above, which seemed to be the figure of the mother's concubine.

It's just that in the next moment, Jing Mofeng frowned unhappily, just because there was a light reflected in his eyes, blocking his view of his mother and concubine.

Dodging, but not dodging, but rushing, Jing Mofeng was like a ghost at this moment, his body quickly brought out an afterimage, bringing up a blood line, Jing Mofeng rushed straight to the person who was holding a blade and wanted to stab him in the heart with a sword, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the other party's throat without hesitation.

The sound of the throat bone shattering came into the ears of those people slightly but unusually clearly, and the person who stabbed Jing Mofeng in the waist and abdomen before, the hand holding the long sword, was trembling slightly, and he looked at Jing Mofeng in disbelief.

He didn't believe that anyone would do this, as if he didn't feel pain, he directly broke away from the long sword in his hand that pierced his body, if it weren't for the stained on the long sword and the blood spilling out, he would even think that what he stabbed was not Jing Mofeng's waist and abdomen at all, but just an inconsequential placket.

It's just such a stunned moment, the few people who rushed up one step ahead of him flew out upside down, almost everyone was spitting blood, and the blood blew on this person's face, this person shivered, and suddenly woke up, but suddenly a face appeared in front of him.

A face that should have been handsome and extraordinary, should have been stunned, and only knew how to stare at a certain place, but at this time, it was as gloomy as a dark cloud, and there were faint traces of black gas in it, which seemed to be wandering, setting off the whole face gloomy and terrifying, and that pair of originally inky black eyes were weirdly flashing a dark red!

"Ahh

The man screamed in terror as if he had seen a demon from hell, but he only had time to make such a sound, and the next moment he heard the sound of a bone breaking somewhere in his own place, and then he was forever in darkness......

"Ho!" Jing Mofeng looked at the dead person in front of him, his lips trembled slightly, and he made such a strange sound, the blood gushing out of that person's mouth seemed to ignite something, he only felt that the flame in his heart rose instantly, and the layer of suppressed thousand-year-old ice began to crack at this moment, and the crack became denser and larger......

As if crazy, Jing Mofeng roared wildly, and the murderous aura rose to the sky, Jing Mofeng had only one thought in his heart, and that was to kill!

Of the few people who flew out upside down, a few of them got up and rushed back, Jing Mofeng did not dodge or dodge in the face of their blades, but his shot was extremely ruthless, and he solved these people almost in an instant.

Blood sprinkled, Jing Mofeng walked step by step, the person who had just taken a step slower and did not rush up, he took a step forward, the person took a step back in fear, he moved forward, the person retreated again, at the moment when Jing Mofeng rushed forward, the person suddenly let out a terrified and extremely tragic howl, he actually threw down the long sword in his hand, turned around and ran towards the bottom of the mountain!

It's just that the scream only lasted for a very short time, because Jing Mofeng suddenly appeared in front of the man, grabbed the man's throat, and the man's voice stopped abruptly.

Jing Mofeng's fingers were about to exert force, and in the next moment, the person would be like the previous people, his throat would be shattered and he would die, but at this moment, an extremely soft voice suddenly came.

"Feng'er ......" is only two words, but it seems to imply helplessness and a hint of blame.

Jing Mofeng's fingers froze, and then his whole body was almost frozen, he just grabbed the man's throat with his fingers, and the wounds that had been sprayed before and between his waist and abdomen were slowly dripping blood, and he slowly turned his head and looked at the person who spoke up, and looked at the slender figure before.

The figure, the figure that was like a puppet before, only moving and walking, but not speaking, expressionless figure, suddenly came to life at this moment, she looked at Jing Mofeng, a pair of beautiful eyes flashing with soft light, peaceful and gentle.

She said with a little blame: "Feng'er, why are you disobedient? Have you forgotten what your mother once said to you? ”

This is......

This is when he was naughty when he was a child, or his disobedience showed his intelligence, and his mother would often reprimand him like this, with blame in his tone, but he was reluctant to blame more.

Jing Mofeng's lips moved, wanting to call his mother, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't say those two words.

Seeing this, the figure had a slight sternness in her expression, but because of the tenderness in her eyes, the severity was weakened a little, and she said lightly with her lips: "Feng'er!" If you don't listen to your mother again, your mother will really be angry! ”

"Mother...... Mother? After all, it was called, and Jing Mofeng's fingers had already loosened at some point.

"Wind."

"Mother, mother, mother, ......" Jing Mofeng called loudly, one after another, each sound was full of pain, and each sound aggravated the pain in it, but the dark red in his eyes gradually emerged and diffused, no longer a flash before.

"Feng'er, you have to be obedient." The figure whispered softly.

But this soft voice was like the trigger point of the flames in Jing Mofeng's heart, and with a "bang", the flames erupted instantly!

Jing Mofeng suddenly rushed towards the figure, with an incomparable, dark sky-high killing intent! Behind him, an arrow aimed at his figure, glowing with a faint blue light, was obviously full of poison!

"Whoosh!"

Arrows off the string......