The bridge was broken and the palace was destroyed. The woman leapt out of the water and held her twin knives in her hands. The wind evil came, but what birds and flowers were fragrant, the wind was light, and it was long gone, and only a red-robed woman stood in the middle of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood. On top of the double knives, there was blood all over it, and he was dressed in a red robe, with awe-inspiring killing intent. There was blood red in front of her, except for a strand of white hair on the woman's sideburns that rose in the wind.

"Hide the flowers!!" the man fell in the wind, followed by two other old men. His brow furrowed, and his eyes were filled with pain.

"Stop? Why? They can't keep us together! These people should die!" the woman stepped forward, like a flame.

"Mo Fuhua, you have already killed so many people, the Nine Palace Sect, the Seven Star Sect, and the Flowing Fire Village are all about to be exterminated by you, even if you retaliate, you are too extreme. Originally, we saw that you and Changying fell in love, and we wanted to let you go, but what you did was against the way of heaven. An old man with white eyebrows next to him sighed and walked towards the woman.

"Uncle Sun, don't!" the man shouted, rushing forward to stop the old man. The old man's body was extremely fast, and when he was close, a cloud of air in his palm immediately swung out. The woman smiled disdainfully, did not hide, and only waved the double knife in her hand arbitrarily. The momentum in the knife is like the fire of the red lotus, but the air flow in the palm is like the breeze and the warm sun.

What kind of exercise is this? It is not at all soft and rigid! In this palm, it is only the strength of the wind! It is somewhat similar to the power of the wind caused by the wind evil! Softness is as soft as possible, and rigidity is as rigid as possible, and it is invisibly devastating.

With a shock in his heart, Feng Xie looked again, but saw that the man was bored and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was actually a palm for the woman.

"Chang Ying, why do you bother! You can't be together at all, even if you let her live, she will only live in pain, why bother!" another old man had already flashed in and held him up.

"Why? Why do you want to block this palm for me? You don't say that I am a crooked way! You don't say that I have destroyed human nature! You don't say that I have become a demon! Why do you want to save me! Why!" The woman trembled and tried to come closer, but finally flinched away from me.

"Chang Win, the affairs of the world, right and wrong, the people of my clan don't care, but the turmoil she stirred up is too big. The people of the Tiangan Department are already on the way, how do you explain it when the time comes. The old man with long eyebrows looked at the woman in red who was far away, and finally withdrew his gaze.

"I know, Uncle Sun. Even if the cadres don't come, I can't let her continue like this. I'll go find her. As he spoke, the man coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and dodged away.

The fog cleared, and the man chased after the woman, blocking her in a valley.

"Zanghua, stay, I can't let you go anymore. ”

"You're going to kill me?" the woman sneered at him.

"I just want you to live well. The man looked at the other side with pity, and just as the woman hesitated, he waved his hand back, drawing a transparent air flow in the shape of a semicircle. The air flow was like the wind, almost the same as that of the old man with long eyebrows.

The woman looked at him in shock, only to see him slowly raise his right hand and throw a punch into the sky. There is qi in the fist, and ripples are formed between the ups and downs, like a cover, slowly engaged.

"What's that?" the woman asked indifferently.

"Enchantment. From now on, you will stay here, and I will stay here. It's just that even though we are in the same place, after today, I will not see you again, unless you can cultivate to the end of the tribulation. ”

The woman listened to his words with joy like a maiden, but the more she listened, the more strange she felt, and the more she listened, the more angry she felt.

"You're crazy! Why are you like this! Why! If you're with me, why don't you see me!"

The woman's voice was getting farther and farther away, but the man was submerged in the forest, and no matter how much she looked for it, she couldn't find it again. The woman went back to the place where she had been, holding herself in pain, but she had no tears. After a long time, maybe two days, three days, or even more, she looked out indifferently, shook her head indifferently, and then flew into a cave.

Five days, ten days, a month, a year, so many days were as difficult as the hard days she had waited for, undisturbed, no one spoke to her, no one appeared in front of her. She didn't know, she didn't know anything, she didn't know why the man left suddenly, she didn't know why the man slapped his crotch, she didn't know why the man was suddenly willing to stay with her, and she didn't know why he swore to death.

She had never known all of this, just as she had never known that the man lived across the cliff. That shoal, the valley of flowers on the shore of the shoal, is actually the boundary within the realm. All this, until she really cultivated to the level of the Tribulation Immortal, and really waited until the day of the Tribulation, that she could be regarded as a slight layer of peeling off a thin layer.

On that day, thunderclouds were thick and the mountains were cloudy. Looking at the sudden appearance of extravagant Changying in front of her, she was very happy, no matter how much resentment and incomprehension, after the passage of time, only the original beauty remained. It's just that this beauty has been waiting too long and coming too short. For a person who is originally kind-hearted, she has too many knots in her heart. For a person who loves deeply but can't, her heart knot is too hard.

When the thunder struck the woman's heart, Hao Changying finally couldn't wait any longer, and let out a long drink, like the scream of a trapped beast. He was dressed in a black robe, and he was imprisoned. He hugged Mo Fuhua and tried his best to cultivate and block the thunder. But this tribulation thunder, since his appearance, is no longer a one-person tribulation thunder, but two tribulation immortals are going through the tribulation.

The thunder robbery of two people, even if he is extravagant and wins, even if he is a world-famous robbery immortal, he can't resist it.

He waited, and finally he couldn't wait. And although Na Mo Burial Flower still has a breath, it can't live alone. She is bent on death, and she only wants to go to the afterlife with him. But from beginning to end, there was only one obsession, and he wanted her to live. And so unto death.

The so-called love is affection at the beginning, and after a long time, only obsession remains. That's the case with both of them. Feng Xie watched quietly, looking at the unexplained past of the two people in front of him, and he also felt a little empathy for the grievances of the lost bird.

However, what was that extravagant Changying doing? He didn't care about good or evil, why couldn't he be with his woman? Why did he have to make her a robbery immortal? And what did he say to Mo Fuhua before he died? What he said seemed to make that woman even more unwilling to live......

The two immortals hugged each other tightly, and their souls were as tightly entangled. The woman wanted to pull the man to Huangquan, but the man pulled the woman so that she couldn't leave. The immortal has not experienced a catastrophe, and although the soul is there, it cannot be used as an independent life. They can't communicate with words, and there is no way to transmit sound to this planet.

At the beginning, the two of them still had shapes, but the power of time was not something that the immortals could fight. Their forms are becoming blurred, and their souls are gradually dissipated. Fortunately, the hub fan bird that he stumbled upon at the beginning gradually grew, and in the last few hundred years, almost every hundred years, it brought a group of people closer. Of course, it's a bit too good to say it's a blessing, after all, it's always not very authentic to continue the soul with the soul of life.

The two died, but the illusion never stopped, and neither did the thunder. Not only did it not stop, but even when the soul of the immortal robbery began to disperse, it gradually shifted its target towards the wind evil. Although the wind evil is still early in the tribulation, this is an illusion created by the hub lost bird after all.

That tribulation thunder is really aimed at the power of the robbery immortals, from the foundation to the golden pill, to the yuan infant, to the god, to the tribulation, the four great realms in the middle, where can the current wind evil be able to fight. The Wind Evil relied on his body to avoid the first wave of thunderstorms, but the momentum of the thunderstorms became more and more accurate, and he even made judgments on his body skills, not only aiming, but even chasing after him.

No matter how strong the body is, in this illusion, there is nowhere to escape from the wind evil.