Chu Yanran was at a loss at first, and then when she found Yang Yifeng, she suddenly pounced in surprise. Apparently, she had just teleported to this new dimension.

Ring!

A ring sealed by an enchantment, like a fight for trapped beasts.

Yang Yifeng hugged his soft delicate body, and a wonderful feeling came, but unfortunately, without giving the two a chance to make love, a mysterious energy directly separated Chu Yanran from him and turned it into a side of the ring.

"Xiao Yanran, Yang Yifeng, this is the platform of life and death. Only one of the two of you will survive!"

"Death, the divine soul will be imprisoned in this life and death platform forever, and it will never be able to leave, that is to say, if you quit the True Martial Origin Star, you will still be trapped in the life and death platform when you come in again!"

The indifferent female voice said.

Yang Yifeng and Chu Yanran were both shocked.

"Xiao Yanran, if you win, you will become the saintess of the Holy Ze Secret Pavilion, and your future will have endless brilliance and prospects, transcendent sanctification, achievement of true immortals, everything is possible!"

The indifferent female voice suddenly resounded in the stage of life and death, like a Taoist sound, and the ears of the two people who shook were buzzing, but it reached the soul, making Chu Yanran's eyes full of infinite longing, full of endless seductive power!

Originally, he faintly felt that Chu Yanran had obtained the opportunity to inherit, and Yang Yifeng, who was probably beyond his imagination, also suddenly shrank his pupils at this moment!

Becoming a true immortal?

And from his words, it can be clearly judged that the true immortal that the other party is talking about must be the true immortal he has been dreaming of!

"Yang Yifeng, if you win, you will become the Holy Son of the Holy Ze Secret Pavilion, an endless peerless genius beauty, you can choose double cultivation, and the future can be expected infinitely!"

With this indifferent female voice, endless beauties appeared in Yang Yifeng's mind.

One by one, the fish and geese fall, the moon is closed, and the flowers are shy of the flowers, extremely enchanting, like a fairy!

Deep seduction ......

Even Yang Yifeng's state of mind was a little confused.

"Let's get started. ”

The indifferent voice said directly.

Chu Yanran, who had recovered from longing to clarity, suddenly lost her eyes for a moment as her indifferent voice fell, and then burst out with two sharp rays of light, and two bright crescent moon flying knives appeared in her hands!

As bright and sunny as an angel, she seemed to be a different person in an instant.

Indifferent, ruthless, and even cold-blooded!

looked at Yang Yifeng's eyes, and there was no emotion anymore.

"Today we will fight to the death, each according to his skills!"

Chu Yanran said coldly.

Yang Yifeng frowned slightly.

How so?

From Chu Yanran's body, he clearly felt a cold killing intent.

"Yanran. ”

Yang Yifeng said lightly.

Divine Soul Body, under the Heavenly Dao Law of the True Martial Continent, at this moment, he has only just broken through to the ninth layer of refining body, and he can't do it if he wants to condense Dao Yin, there is no doubt that Chu Yanran is in a state of loss......

"Just use three moves to decide life and death, this is the inheritance of the three swords I obtained, the first time I really used it!"

Chu Yanran stared at Yang Yifeng and said indifferently.

As she spoke, her aura bloomed, and the realm of the peak of the ninth layer of refining her body was far beyond that of ordinary cultivators, extremely powerful, and the whole person's state of mind seemed to be integrated into the mysterious sword intent.

"The first cut!"

Without giving Yang Yifeng time to think about it, the two curved moon knives in Chu Yanran's hands suddenly turned into two fierce electric lights, sneering twice, carrying endless mysteries, killing Yang Yifeng.

"Awesome!"

Yang Yifeng's figure exploded and quickly dodged.

But the two scimitars followed each other like flying swords, and they chased after each other.

"Knife Spirit?"

Even the indifferent female voice who was paying attention to this battle didn't notice that Yang Yifeng seemed to have fallen into the depths of his lost eyes again, shining with imperceptible clarity.

"I'd like to see what the hell this inheritance is up to!"

The figure looked crazy, and after dodging like a dragon for a moment, he allowed two throwing knives to hit his body.

Chu Yanran's knife is indeed very strong, so strong that it is not easy for Yang Yifeng to take it, but if it is a real duel, how can Yang Yifeng only dodge? Even if he is hit, the worst thing is to kill and kill.

"Poof!"

Yang Yifeng's left arm and right leg were slashed by a scimitar at the same time, revealing scars.

In the splash of blood, Yang Yifeng felt the cold of the knife body pouring into his body.

Ruthless, indifferent and ruthless Senhan!

"Lovebreaker?"

At this moment, Yang Yifeng was shocked in his heart.

finally understood a trace of the mystery contained in Chu Yanran's sword path inheritance......

Three knives to intercede, break off love!

Where is this life-and-death showdown?

is clearly killing Chu Yanran's affection and love for herself!

Chu Yanran stared at the splash of blood, her face was cold, and she raised her hand again without the slightest hesitation.

"Second cut!"

Snort!

The two crescent moon flying knives that had flown back into her hands suddenly turned into two streamers, circling and dancing around Chu Yanran, whose expression was becoming more and more cold, and turned into countless cold knives in an instant.

Chop!

Sneer......

Roaring, killing Yang Yifeng.

The dazzling sword rays were like meteors, and like the ribbons sprinkled by the Nine Heavens Goddess, and the dazzling brilliance stabbed Yang Yifeng's eyes.

I don't know how many times stronger than the first knife.

Rumble!

Yang Yifeng's pupils shrank, and the aura around his body exploded, and a punch burst out, stacking thousands of shadows, and the brilliant fists seemed to turn into rounds of scorching sun.

One punch through the gods, pure yang boxing scriptures!

The power far exceeded the body refining realm, and the fist was like turning into a roaring divine dragon, rushing towards Chu Yanran's endless sword.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The terrifying explosion spread, the fist collapsed, but the sword was undiminished.

Yang Yifeng was furious in his heart, but he was helpless, he was just refining the body realm, Chu Yanran's knife was clearly controlled by the sword spirit, and it was a powerful Dao weapon, it was too much to surpass him.

Puff puff......

Lines of swords slashed across his body.

The cold and ruthless, ruthless knife intent poured into Yang Yifeng's mind, and terrifying knife wounds appeared on his body, splashing blood, staining the sky red.

But Yang Yifeng stood proudly, strange fluctuations surging around him, and his eyes stared straight at Chu Yanran.

The indifferent Chu Yanran was as if she was no longer herself.

"Third Knife!

The words of desperation sounded, and the bright and sharp sword bloomed.

But at this moment, Chu Yanran's cold and ruthless eyes had crystal tears flowing out......

Countless images came to her mind.

The first encounter in the antique market, the second encounter in the Panlong Mountains, and the third amusement park food street......

The first hug, the first hand-holding, the first kiss......

Heartache, heartache.

All the good things are as if they were annihilated by the sword that finally killed everything.

She desperately wanted to resist.

Want to stop.

But everything can't help her, she is not controlled at all by the mystery of the knife, and now, she finally understands why this inheritance doesn't even have a name, why she has to summon her most beloved person to come, this is clearly three knives to intercede, three knives out, and break off love!

(End of chapter)