In the chaos, in the purple mist, the white light around Yan Feng was already the purple mist, and it was only three zhang square circle that was oppressed. Vertex updates are the fastest

At this moment, there was a red jade light, which broke through the purple mist and fell in an instant, and it fell in front of Yan Feng in an instant.

Yan Feng's eyes...

It was also at this moment that there was a sudden condensation!

In front of him, a man appeared, a... Woman!

"Rain and smoke!"

Yan Feng looked at the illusory woman in front of him, and subconsciously shouted out her name.

This woman is her sister, Yan Yuyan!

It's just that... Why is the rain and smoke here, Yan Feng remembers very clearly, the spirit of Yan Yuyan... In the land of the mysterious man.

Moreover, there is another point, Yan Feng is also puzzled.

I don't know why...

Even if he woke up the memory of his previous life early, his feelings about rain and smoke have not changed at all!

This feeling is completely different from other people's... It's definitely not just a short twenty years of love.

It's as if it was a long, long time ago, as if we had known each other.

But no matter what... Yan Feng once tried his best to recall that in his previous life... There is no Yan Yuyan.

In other words, it is the part of my memory that does not have Yan Yuyan.

The small corner on Yan Feng's shoulder, seeing Yan Yuyan appear, also began to scream, and then a richer white light appeared on his body, stabilizing the three zhang Fang Yuan.

It was actually blocked out of this purple mist in an instant, and it was impossible to enter the slightest.

"Brother... Brother?"

The sound came out of the mouth slowly.

Severe rain and smoke... At this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and finally, they opened their eyes again.

But the moment she opened her eyes, a large memory that had disappeared suddenly appeared in her mind.

These memories, the past... Not at all.

But now, I don't know why, but all at once, I remember it all.

It was a memory from a long, long time ago, it was Yan Feng... The memory that he didn't have, or rather, the part of the memory that Yan Feng had sealed.

She even remembers... The days when the two of them were adrift in chaos.

In the past, every scene was recalled in my mind.

A smile bloomed on Yan Yuyan's face.

"Brother, I can still see you, Yuyan... Really happy. ”

Her body, at this moment, slowly became illusory.

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Feng's expression was grim, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, but he didn't have time to say a few more words.

Yan Yuyan's body completely turned into red smoke, and it was ethereal in an instant... Lost in the Sky Crying Sword.

"Brother, Yuyan also has a name, called... Hundreds of miles of rain and smoke. ”

The voice sounded in Yan Feng's ears.

"Sky Cry Sword..."

Yan Feng looked at the sword in his hand, and there was indescribable horror in his eyes.

"The sword spirit that my father said... It's rain smoke. ”

"Rain and smoke..."

Yan Feng muttered to himself, the Sky Crying Sword in his hand, when Yan Yuyan submerged into the sword body, there was a shocking sword roar at this moment.

The Sky Crying Sword, as if it was reborn, as if it had really woken up!

The incomparably bright sword light came out of the sword body in an instant, and at the same time, the sword law in Yan Feng's body was automatically drawn out by the Sky Cry Sword.

Countless red jade sword qi swept away in an instant.

In an instant, the original three-zhang square area was expanded into the original ten-zhang.

In the purple mist, there was a roar of rage.

"This saint is about to decay, and I didn't want to waste too much of my essence in your body, but now... It had to be so. ”

As the sound fell, in the originally dense purple mist, the speed and power of its erosion were dozens of times stronger than before!

The ten-zhang radius that was supported by the red jade sword qi was actually compressed from ten zhang to five zhang in an instant.

And this speed... It's still shrinking!

Five, four... Sanzhang... Two feet... One foot!

The little horn standing on Yan Feng's shoulder, wow, wow,

And the Sky Cry Sword in his hand has a brilliant sword light rising vertically and horizontally.

However... Still can't stop the invasion of this purple mist.

A wisp of purple mist instantly fell on Yan Feng's body.

Didn't get into it!

In an instant, Yan Feng felt that his sea of knowledge was like a thunderous roar!

The whole person seemed to have fallen into an endless land of thunder, roaring constantly.

"Divine Origin, the Law of the Sword..."

Laughter echoed in the purple mist.

That's the clan saint of the Yue Li clan, the oracle!

At this moment, in this chaos, beyond this purple mist, there are hundreds of streamers, the first four, a million miles away in an instant!

"The wind... Hold on!"

Lu Zhuan frowned, just a moment, that Ding was finally shattered.

Hongjun, Nuwa, Zulong, Lu Press!

The four ancestral gods rushed to the Three Realms at the fastest speed in their lives!

Among the Three Realms, the land of Penglai.

At this moment, in this Penglai, all the immortals and Buddhas are looking up at the sky.

Albeit... They could no longer see Yan Feng's figure, although they couldn't see the chaos beyond the Three Realms.

But they still watched.

They are waiting, waiting for their Supreme One to return.

Emperor Donghua, Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Beiyin Emperor.

Dark Night, Ye Yu, Zhi Mo, Qin Yu.

Luo Ze, Shu Wei Xiu...

The three Buddhas of Taoism, the three Buddhas of Buddhism, the fat monks...

Chinese, half-demon...

Tens of thousands of Immortal Alliance warriors are all looking at the sky, waiting for their alliance leader!

Lin Xue'er stood on the edge of Penglai with a smile on her face.

"I'll wait for you... Come back. ”

At this moment, the entire Heaven and Earth of the Three Realms began to roar!

Landslide... Ground Crack!

Above the horizon, cracks are appearing one after another.

It's like it's about to crumble!

This is... The source of the realm is damaged!

In the chaos, the severe wind in the purple mist, in the sea of knowledge at this moment, it seems that there are thousands of thunderbolts roaring.

The whole person is in a state of confusion.

There is an incomparably powerful force that is pouring into his body and taking over everything in himself!

On Yan Feng's shoulder, Xiaojiao looked at Yan Feng, whose eyes were full of purple mist, and shouted in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

The Sky Crying Sword, surrounded by Yan Feng's side, kept making sword sounds, but it was also useless.

The purple mist completely permeated the harsh wind.

Rushing in.

Every pore on Yan Feng's body!

The purple mist is beginning to shrink as it keeps going...

Yan Feng's body was constantly trembling, and there were wisps of purple qi floating around his body.

Heavens, cracked.

Ground, collapse.

The Immortal Buddhas of the Three Realms, none of them moved their bodies, they just looked at this piece of heaven and earth.

It is dim and lightless.

"You... Promised me that I would come back. ”

Lin Xue'er had a smile on her face.

She didn't let her tears fall again.

Because she knows... He didn't want to see himself crying.

She wants to laugh and use the most beautiful side to wait for him to come back.