"Cher!"

In the purple mist, the harsh wind that was originally sleeping. ．

Suddenly... I opened my eyes!

As soon as Fang opened his eyes, he saw Lin Xue'er lying on his chest.

Pupil... Suddenly!

It was a fear that I had never seen in my life!

Lin Xue'er... also raised his eyes and met Yan Feng's eyes,

Laughter appeared on Lin Xue'er's face.

Yan Feng, the figure flipped over, and completely embraced Lin Xue'er into his arms.

"I... Waiting for you. ”

Lin Xue'er's stern face, her soul body, turned into aura... Little by little, it dissipates.

"Cher... Cher!"

This is not a soul flying, but a temporary return to one's own body.

There was eagerness in Yan Feng's eyes... He must return to Cher's real body right away!

hand, slammed into it.

Around him, countless sword qi appeared!

The moment these sword qi appeared, the purple mist around them, as if they had encountered a nemesis, retreated in a hurry, and they couldn't avoid it!

It was also at this moment, in the chaos, that the oracle standing in front of Xuan Yan.

The arrogant expression on his face changed suddenly, and there was horror in his expression, puzzlement, and even... With fear and fear!

"How... How could it be!"

Muttering, on his body, the sword qi ... It was out of his control!

Vertical and horizontal!

His holy realm has actually produced chaos!

He felt himself... It was a loss of control over this body!

And at this moment, before the Three Realms, seeing the appearance of the oracle like this, 6 pressed his eyes and condensed, in this eye... I don't know if it's joy or sadness.

Happily, the resignation will have such a reaction... That represents one thing, the sleeping wind has finally woken up.

And sadly... Lin Xue'er's time is running out!

Once Yan Feng awakens, Lin Xue'er's soul will return to her body.

But even if you return to the original... Her soul has already passed through the thousands of scars of the fog knife.

This is the Heavenly Sage's Divine Consciousness Sword, and it is already a miracle that it did not scatter on the spot!

Waiting for her, only the soul is scattered!

Xuan Yan looked at the resignation that suddenly changed his expression, and his eyebrows froze.

Suddenly, he pressed his hand, and around the body of the resignation, there was endless white fire in an instant.

As soon as these white fire squares appeared... It is surging into the body of the detached oracle.

This fire does not burn the flesh, but... Soul burning!

The face of the oracle was hideous, he wanted to swing the sword, he wanted to use the law of the sword to block these white fires, but he couldn't do it anyway.

Sky Cry Sword... I don't listen to him at all.

"Why is this happening, I am a Heavenly Sage, I am the strongest person in Luo Tian!"

I can't figure it out, even if Yan Feng's soul awakens, it is impossible to control his control over this body.

But why... But I will become like this.

"This is what the main hall said before. ”

Xuan Yan, his hand pressed again, and the white fire around his body surged again.

"It's not yours, it's not yours after all. ”

In his eyes, a touch of murderous intent appeared!

Losing control of the law of the sword, he left the edict... There is no resistance at all.

Leaving the oracle, this moment seems to have realized a lot.

Originally... At first, Xuan Yan didn't deceive him.

The law of this sword is Yan Feng, he... Even if he seized Yan Feng's body and forcibly occupied the power of this law.

But as long as the wind wakes up... This rule is that they will no longer obey him.

Rather, they will follow their true masters!

"No... No way!"

Divorce, with a look of madness on his face.

His expression became extremely distorted.

"There's only one way you can do it now. ”

Xuan Yan looked at the oracle in the white fire in the depths and spoke lightly.

"Leave this body. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a hideous look on the face of the departing oracle.

"Impossible!"

"No way!"

He gritted his teeth and let these white flames pour into his soul!

If he leaves this body, he... He is no longer a pure celestial saint!

His soul has the power of heavenly saints.

Even if it leaves Yan Feng's physical body, the soul power of this soul is also at the Heavenly Saint level!

But his original physical body is no longer a heavenly saint!

When he broke through the Heavenly Sage, he molded the body of chaos... It's the flesh of the wind!

"Then you will die like this. ”

Xuan Yan's eyes were indifferent, there was no expression on his face, and his hand was squeezed suddenly.

This surging white fire will leave in an instant.

The 'severe wind' will be completely swallowed up.

The 6 pressures outside the edge of the Three Realms, seeing this scene, suddenly condensed at this moment.

Seeing this white light, he was worried about the wind... He didn't know if Xuan Yan's white fire would cause injuries to Yan Feng.

The white fire burned the soul, and a terrible roar came from the white fire.

This voice... It's the voice of 'Severe Wind'.

But after a few breaths, the voice began to change...

It was an old voice.

A streamer of light flew out of the white fire in an instant, went straight in the other direction, and disappeared in an instant.

And Xuan Yan, with a cold look in his eyes, also stepped out in one step, chasing the streamer.

That streamer is the oracle that came out of Yan Feng's body!

A figure, floating quietly, the wind... Close your eyes at the moment.

The ancestral gods around them all frowned and looked at Yan Feng with caution in their eyes... Although they knew that the oracle was no longer in Yan Feng's body at this moment.

But the previous resignation was the fear that this body of the harsh wind had brought upon them!

In their hearts, there is still fear.

And the harsh wind at this moment... Again, slowly opened his eyes.

This time... It's a real harsh wind.

The moment Yan Feng opened his eyes, he did not hesitate at all.

He didn't care about the sight around him, and he didn't care about the people around him.

There is eagerness in the eyes!

In an instant, one step out.

The figure disappeared in place, and the next moment, it appeared directly at the entrance outside the Three Realms.

At this moment, even if the ancient gods were beside him, he didn't have the slightest time to take care of it.

There was only one person in his mind!

He's going to... Go to her side!

"Cher... Wait for me, wait for me!"

One more step, Yan Feng directly stepped into the Three Realms!

As Yan Feng stepped into the Three Realms, an invisible force suddenly appeared in the entire Three Realms.

Mountains and rivers seem to have recovered from stagnation.

The ancient gods, with Yan Feng stepping into the Three Realms, also stepped into it one by one.

Severe wind... It is the source of the Three Realms.

The source of the realm is the strict wind!

Once the severe wind awakens, it means that the boundary source of the Three Realms has awakened, as long as the boundary source is restored.

Then they, the ancient gods, will no longer have any problems stepping into the Three Realms.

In the Penglai Wonderland, on that small island.

Yanran half-knelt on the ground, and in her arms, Lin Xue'er's big red dress was already soaked with blood.

Bai Mi also woke up and stood aside with Jiuye, with a sad expression.

Lin Xue'er, blood... Flowing from the corners of her mouth, her soul was dissipating little by little.

Looking at the skyrim with a sweet smile on his face.

She's waiting... Wait for someone.

Waiting for his husband, waiting for his father-in-law... Take her home.

(End of chapter)