At night, the full moon with a large grinding disc hangs quietly high in the sky, a cliff of ten thousand feet, the clouds and mist are in full view, a few lonely trees are on the edge of this cliff, the branches and leaves flutter and fall, the wind, the hunt blows, blows through the human body, and there is a slight chill. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A crack slowly opened on the edge of this cliff, and a figure, with long gray hair flying behind him, slowly walked out of it and landed on the edge of this cliff.

Yan Feng, there is still an invisible sword qi on his body, his feet, just stepping on the ground, an invisible wave of qi swept away, blowing away all the fallen leaves on the ground, where he is, an invisible coercion swept thousands of miles.

The bright spirit in his arms is already getting weaker and weaker at this moment, but fortunately, the nine swords just now, where they are located, are not critical, and the bright spirit is a mermaid, and his vitality far exceeds that of the human race.

Otherwise, with those nine swords alone, the spirit of Jiao Ling at this moment would already be a dead person.

"Changfeng, are we out?"

The bright spirit in his arms leaned on Yan Feng's arms, his eyes closed, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

"It's out. ”

Yan Feng looked down at the Jiaoling in his arms, and suddenly sat on the edge of the cliff, Yan Feng's hand fell on her neck in an instant.

The residual sword qi in the body, these sword qi that are passing rapidly, can only last for a cup of tea at most.

Instead of letting it pass, use it to save lives!

The invisible sword qi poured into the body of the Jiaoling Spirit along Yan Feng's fingers, instantly enveloping its physical body and soul, and the originally fierce sword qi became extremely docile the moment it entered the Jiaoling Spirit's body.

The extremely powerful cultivation power contained in the sword qi flowed along its meridians, slowly repairing the injuries of the Bright Spirit, and at the same time, the terrifying aura on Yan Feng's body began to slowly dissipate.

Finally, until the restoration of the original...!

Where the two of them were, an invisible wind was blowing quietly, and the long gray hair was intertwined with the bright black hair... The wind is blowing lightly, time is like peace, and the moonlight is pouring down.

Yan Feng's hand that landed on Jiaoling's neck was slowly retracted, and his body sat down on the ground, Jiaoling's body leaned down slightly, and his head fell on Yan Feng's shoulder.

"Then rest well, and in a few months it should be fine. ”

"Changfeng, thank you. There was still a fluctuation of sword qi on the body of Jiao Ling, and the spirit voice said.

Raising his head slightly, looking at the bright moon in the sky, the corners of Yan Feng's mouth rose slightly: "What do you thank me, you wouldn't be so polite to me back then." ”

"You... Do you remember?"

When Jiao Ling heard Yan Feng's words, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The moon was reflected in Yan Feng's eyes, and his long gray hair swept in front of him in the wind... There was a scene in her eyes, the woman who turned away.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, why did you wait for me to fall in love with you before you told me, Baili Changfeng, I hate you, I hate you!"

The words that sounded before still echoed in my mind.

"Maybe, maybe I remembered, maybe, I didn't. ”

Yan Feng's voice had a hint of indescribable affection.

Kyaukling, looking at this face, there is a slight loss on his face... He can't remember, or, he doesn't want to.

The wind, hunting on this cliff, the leaves that fall on the ground hover.

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The Ten Thousand Evil Demon Prison, the entire Demon Prison, the territory is endless, but the scene is exactly the same in each place, all places, only black flames, and nothing else.

Endlessly, the raging black fire scorched the heavens and the earth.

Looking up at the sky, it is also an endless black fire.

There is a woman, dressed in a white dress, with a charming face, long hair draped over her shoulders, walking alone in this directionless, boundless world.

Around her, from time to time, a black mist drifted by, encircling, and swept past her body, and a sinister laughter came from within her.

The woman's face was resolute, caressing her lower abdomen.

A black mist swept past her in an instant, and the woman stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

Immediately after, the sound of laughter came from the black fire around her, and more and more black mist began to surround the woman.

"This entrance, it's been a long time, it's been a long time since a newcomer has come...!"

A grim laugh spread out in this endless flame.

Lin Xue'er looked around, clenched her fists tightly, and got up from the ground with her hands, but before she could stand up, another black mist appeared from the flames and swept past her.

Falling to the ground again, Lin Xue'er lowered her head, her long hair slipped down the corners of her eyes, her face, at this moment... There was a smile, beads of sweat streaming down his cheeks.

Caressing the lower abdomen, there, there is already a slight bulge.

"Changfeng, I said... I'll wait for you to pick me up. ”

Endless black gas, with bursts of laughter, poured towards Lin Xue'er, for these ghosts imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Evil Ghost Prison, there is no hope of getting out, for them, the greatest pleasure is to torture those new ghost prison souls.

Lin Xue'er at this moment, in their opinion, is a plaything, a plaything that can make them laugh and let them vent their anger!

Curled up on the ground, Lin Xue'er held her body, tightly covered her lower abdomen, closed her eyes, and silently endured everything.

I... Will wait for you!

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The sun slowly rises from the east, the morning light spills into the heavens and the earth, on the edge of the cliff, the wind slowly opens its eyes, the red light falls in the eyes, and looks down at the bright spirit in his arms, still asleep.

Slowly putting it down, Yan Feng stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff, the wind blew through the long gray hair, and the three-foot bangs on his forehead danced lightly.

For some reason, since yesterday I remembered many things from my past life, I always felt an indescribable complex in my heart.

In my last life... How much I don't know, how strong I was in my last life... What kind of identity the hell!

Yan Feng could clearly feel that the sword qi in his body yesterday was only two or three percent of the power of the previous life, but with just two or three percent of the power, the Yin Yang Ghost Lord was shocked.

It is hard to imagine how strong he was in his last life, and what kind of existence he was in these three realms.

was thinking about it, at this moment, the purple sapphire pendant that Yan Feng had been hanging around his neck was exuding a faint light at the moment, flickering and flickering.

Slowly floated up from the neck of the wind. fell in front of Yan Feng.

Yan Feng also noticed the change in this crystal, his brows couldn't help frowning, looking at the Tianxin Sea that slowly floated to his eyes, this thing contains the secret of serving ghosts... And to be able to take out the ghost trick inside, there are only two people in this world.

One is him, and the other is Lin Xueer.

Because there is the blood of two people in the sea of hearts this day... And at this moment, Tianxinhai suddenly had such a change, something must have happened.

I am here, the power of the bloodline is strong, even if something happens to my own Tianxinhai, it will not be abnormal, and... I'm obviously doing well now.

There's only one answer... Something happened to Cher!

Yan Feng's body shook suddenly, and his hands were immediately clenched!

(To be continued.) )