"My opponent, my... Brother!"

"Fate... Goodbye!"

At the moment when the breath that shocked the heavens and the earth appeared in the sky, above the cloud altar, in the dark night with his eyes closed, the magic sword in his hand suddenly fell, and in an instant, he slashed towards the severe wind with a fierce sword aura!

At the same time, above the sky, following the golden light in the palm of Yan Feng's hand, in the whirlpool, a bead with a golden streamer was rapidly coming towards Yan Feng!

This bead... It's the golden pill of the harsh wind!

It is a hundred miles of wind, and it is the supreme golden pill!

"Baili!"

Ye Yu, who was standing on top of the three-legged golden crow's head, had red eyes and roared in the direction of the gloomy land!

But he also knew that there was no way out!

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"Long Wind!"

In the witch domain, the pink petals were sprinkled, and in the vine hut, Lin Xue'er suddenly covered her lower abdomen, and an incomparably burning sensation appeared in her lower abdomen.

Father and Son, blood linked!

The child in the lower abdomen is the child of the strict wind!

There will be such a scorching feeling, that is the representative, Yan Feng, something has happened!

"Long Wind!"

Lin Xue'er had panic in her eyes, rushed out of the vine hut, took a few steps towards the water, but stopped outside the house.

I was stunned...

Because she knows... At this moment, I can't do anything but wait!

I can't even leave this witch realm...!

Tears slipped from the corners of the eyes, dripping onto the surface of the water, turning into ripples and dissipating.

Lin Xue'er, looking at the Tianxin Sea on her neck, was blooming with dazzling light at the moment.

"In the pendant, there are your and my souls..."

Tianxinhai, Yan Feng once again put it on for Lin Xue'er.

"If you go on a long journey... The concubine will be with him. ”

Tightly pinching the Tianxin Sea, Lin Xue'er looked at the sky, the sky of the Wuyu, the breeze and white clouds, leisurely...

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The ink-colored sword qi, with the momentum of breaking the sky, fell towards the severe wind in an instant.

Fall with a sword!

This is a sword aura that is even more powerful than when the night was in its heyday!

With a slash down, the Yan Feng at this moment, under this sword qi, has absolutely no way to live!

Sword energy, slash down!

The entire sacrificial cloud altar was shattered under this sword qi, and countless smoke and dust rose up in the sky!

The void trembled, the heavens and the earth lost color, and they all turned into ink!

Just after this sword qi was cut out, at the same moment, above the sky, the rapid golden pill entered the body!

The golden wind and clouds, at this moment, stand still...

Even the air seemed to be frozen.

One breath, two breaths...

The third breath!

The golden wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed in an instant, and a red jade sword qi came out of the smoke and dust in an instant, and broke through the wind towards the dark night!

In the dark night, the pupils shrank, and the magic sword slashed forward again, but it couldn't resist this sword aura, and under this sword aura, the figure was knocked away in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Night, badly injured!

How come?!

The night stared, and just... Obviously, his sword is one step faster than that golden pill!

But when you see the smoke and dust that slowly dissipates, the whole person is condensed in the dark night.

"It's her..."

In front of Yan Feng, I don't know when, there was a woman, the woman was wearing a water blue long skirt, three thousand green silk behind, and her appearance was peerless.

Jiao Ling, standing in front of Yan Feng, quietly looked at Yan Feng, and at the corner of her mouth, there was blood flowing down uncontrollably.

Falling on the altar, into the cracks...

With that sword, Jiao Ling blocked it for Yan Feng.

And Yan Feng was full of golden streamers at the moment, but his face was still cold.

The sword was slowly raised.

"Brother Changfeng, Changfeng..."

Jiao Ling, coughing incessantly, every time she coughed, blood spurted out, and on her body, there was a rich aqua blue light blooming, which was her last vitality.

If she weren't a mermaid, she wouldn't even be able to survive this moment.

"Baili!"

Ten thousand feet away, the pupils of the dark night, who was seriously injured by Yan Feng's sword qi, suddenly shrank.

Yan Feng's sword has already been raised, and it is about to face the Bright Spirit... Chop!

Jiao Ling didn't care about the raised sword in the slightest, but step by step, with a smile, staggered towards Yan Feng, blood, leaving a long mark behind him, shocking.

Until a stone's throw away...

Jiao Ling raised his hand with difficulty, trembling slightly, wanting to touch Yan Feng's face, with blood at the corner of his mouth, with a smile.

Finally... Her hand touched Yan Feng.

"Brother Changfeng, do you remember? ”

"You said you were going to take me again, Ling'er... I've been looking forward to that day. ”

Slowly... I closed my eyes.

"Long..."

Tears slipped from the corners of Jiaoling's eyes, and the hand that was placed on Yan Feng's face slowly slipped down, and his body fell towards Yan Feng's body.

Yan Feng's sword, at this moment, suddenly trembled!

Those eyes, those ruthless eyes, at this moment!

Suddenly!

In the illusion world, the spire where Yan Feng was originally located, Yan Feng's figure, disappeared in an instant.

Instead, it's another person!

Silver-haired and blood-browed!

Bai Mi!

Bai Mi Yan Feng, the two of them are connected, just ... Yan Feng is changing his mind with Bai Mi and letting Bai Mi replace his spirit in that illusory world!

Strike...

Jiaoling's body leaned into Yan Feng's arms.

It was also at this moment that the Sky Crying Sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"Ling'er...?"

Yan Feng's eyes were in disbelief, he lowered his head slightly, looked at the Jiaoling who fell in his arms, looked at the Jiaoling who was already closed at the moment, and looked at... A bloody spirit at the corner of his mouth.

"Ling'er... Brother Changfeng, you're back. ”

Yan Feng's voice was very low, with a choked voice, and the bright spirit in her arms, at this moment, a water-blue streamer appeared on her body, in her lower body.

A multicolored fishtail appears in a multicolored light...

Magnificent and magnificent, all of a sudden, within this radius of a hundred zhang, there is a colorful light circulating.

An Ran's smile, poignant, and bright vitality, at this time... Completely cut off!

The colorful starlight shone on the body of the bright spirit, little by little, slowly rising towards the sky...

"Ling'er, it's Brother Changfeng I'm sorry for you, it's Brother Changfeng... Didn't take care of you. ”

Yan Feng muttered to himself, and the spirit in his arms had turned into starlight and began to gradually dissipate.

"I remember the snowfield, and I remember... And that pact with you. ”

"Brother Changfeng remembers that you once said that you want to stay by Brother Changfeng's side for the rest of your life..."

Yan Feng, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, drop by drop, sliding down his cheeks and falling.

Slowly raised his right hand, and the clothes on his hand, at this moment, all turned to ashes and dissipated, revealing the arm inside.

Around Yan Feng's arm, in an instant, countless wind blades appeared.

The wind blade, on Yan Feng's arm, drew one blood mark after another, blood, dripping down.

Wandering to the ground, surrounded by the harsh wind and the dissipating spirits.

A blood array, surrounding the two of them, slowly formed.

If the sky wants to take you away, then I... And it was against this day!