Chapter 637: Mystery!

I'll take you home...!

Yan Feng's words echoed endlessly in this starry night that was already full of countless cracks!

In front of Helian Rui, this woman's hand was almost touching his heart, and if it did, Helian Rui was afraid that his life would be in danger. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But this hand stopped at the moment when the voice sounded.

The woman's figure did not stop at all, and disappeared in front of Helian Rui in an instant.

After a breath, the woman's figure appeared ten zhang away in front of the warrior Yan Feng, Yan Feng, at this moment, the battle formation on his body was also dispersed, anyway... In fact, this battle array, whether there is or does not is the same, if this woman really wants to kill herself, she will only have the cultivation of the six heavens when she activates the battle array, which is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and it can't be stopped at all.

"I can take you home. ”

Yan Feng stared at the woman who appeared in front of him, and still said in a vague memory, although he didn't even know what 'going home' was.

There was a rustiness in his tone, and Yan Feng himself didn't know why he had such a language that did not belong to the Three Realms.

The woman, with her purple-white eyes, still looked at Yan Feng with a confused look, and the whole person gave people a look of stupidity, and her expression changed slightly, as if she had just reacted.

Then he stepped out, and his figure appeared in an instant, just a stone's throw away from Yan Feng.

A strange fragrance emanated from the woman's body, and it smelled exceptionally good.

"Long Wind!"

In the distance, looking at all this, when she saw this woman go to Yan Feng's body, she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, she also saw the strength of this woman just now, even if Helian Rui joined forces with the three of them to approach the power of the Nine Heavens, they were also not their opponents.

Even if it's just an aftermath, it's estimated to be enough to be able to kill yourself.

"Miss Bright Spirit, don't get excited. ”

Helian Rui and the three of them had already relieved themselves from before at this moment, and they all looked at Yan Feng's place, and said in a condensed voice with frowning eyebrows.

Yan Feng's words just now made them all a little blind.

Because they... I don't understand what Yan Feng is saying at all!

And why... After Yan Feng said this, the woman stopped killing her!

At this moment, the strict wind, her eyebrows are condensed, this woman, little by little, is getting closer and closer, even... At this moment, Yan Feng could already see the gap between her eyebrows, and the purple-red mark fell into her eyes very clearly.

However, this woman's eyes are still as confused as before, making it difficult to know what she is thinking!

At this moment, the woman, as if she had fallen, leaned forward and gently landed her forehead on Yan Feng's heart.

Looking at it from a distance, it was as if the whole person had thrown into Yan Feng's arms.

The spirit in the distance saw this... I couldn't help but be stunned, and then a little jealousy appeared on my face... Although she knew that the scene in front of her was definitely not what she thought!

And Helian Rui and the three of them are feeling more and more strange... What the hell is going on!

"Home..."

Yan Feng frowned slightly, listening to the melodious voice in his ears, looking at the woman who leaned her forehead on her heart, she was faintly visible when she lowered her head, and there was a touch of relief on this woman's face.

The purple-red light bloomed in Yan Feng's heart...

Suddenly, a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow came, but the pain in the flesh alone could not feel anything about Yan Feng.

It's just that his brows are slightly furrowed, and there is no other expression.

Subsequently... On this woman's body, a purple-white mist began to appear, and the mist surrounded her, and the whole person slowly began to turn into mist, and then wisps of it poured into Yan Feng's heart.

After the fog dissipated, the woman's figure had completely disappeared!

And in the heart of Yan Feng, at this moment, there is a touch of purple and red... This is, the eye!

It was the woman's refuge!

At this moment, Yan Feng's mind suddenly had a lot more, a lot of information that shocked him.

All this information belongs to the woman!

Sure enough... As she had guessed, this woman came from the chaotic world, but she didn't know where she was in the chaos or what race she belonged to.

Yan Feng estimated that this woman should have forgotten about herself, otherwise she would not have such a confused look.

And the reason why she wants to hunt the half-demon clan... It turned out to be because of the strong spiritual power of the half-demon clan.

Ever since she woke up thirty years ago, it had begun.

Because, she wants to go home, and there is only such a belief and purpose in her mind...

However, there is only one way to return to chaos in the Three Realms, and that is to break through the barrier that blocks the Three Realms through the things of chaos!

Obviously, for this woman, the sword of Buzhou Mountain, the sword of the hundred miles of wind, is the thing she wants to return to the chaos through this.

Because that sword is not a thing of the Three Realms!

And she found that the sword... There is no spirit, and she can't control it, so she keeps hunting and killing the half-demon clansmen with strong spiritual power, wanting to gather the spiritual power of this clan, so as to urge Buzhoushan's sword.

But... After trying, it still didn't work.

Until she saw Yan Feng, she sensed the breath of the sword on Yan Feng, so she wanted to catch Yan Feng, she wanted to smoke Yan Feng's soul.

She wants to use the soul of the strict wind to urge the sword of Buzhou Mountain!

But at the last moment, she found that she couldn't extract the soul in Yan Feng's body at all.

Because Yan Feng's soul and body have long been shaped into one by someone for a long time!

So she gave up, she chose to let Yan Feng take the initiative to help her... That's the only way she can do it.

This is also why, when she later entered the battle array, she did not kill Yan Feng again, but said to Yan Feng with a request, 'Take me home'.

When this woman entered his heart, Yan Feng was familiar with all this in his heart.

Yan Feng also knew that this was deliberately revealed to him by the woman, but it was much faster than speaking with her mouth.

When he knew this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

The woman's thoughts were very simple, she just wanted to go home, and as for the killing or other things, she didn't care at all, and she didn't care.

However, this... What the hell is going on!

However, there was one thing that surprised Yan Feng, that is, the souls of the half-demon clan were all stored in that eye.

That is, in the purple and red marks in his heart.

Yan Feng felt that if he wanted to, he could put all the souls of these people back in an instant, and in this way, it could be regarded as a great favor to the half-demon clan.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Feng found that the woman who entered his heart, including that eye, fell into a deep sleep and would not react for a short time.

It's just that... With such a powerful woman in his heart, this feeling always made Yan Feng feel weird.

Staring into the distance, Jiaoling and Helian Rui were all looking at themselves at the moment, and there was surprise in their eyes.

After all, they all saw it... The woman turned into a mist and entered her body.

One step out, Yan Feng's figure came to the four of them.

"Changfeng, are you alright?"

Jiao Ling walked up to Yan Feng, his face was nervous, and his eyes were still red.

"It's fine. ”

Yan Feng smiled slightly, looking at the Jiaoling in front of him, the face with beautiful eyebrows, there was a tired look at the moment...

"I'm sorry this happened in a hurry. ”

Yan Feng raised his hand slightly, wiping the corners of Jiaoling's eyes... There, there was a tear.

[The third watch has ended]

(To be continued.) )