"Spirit Slashing Sword!"

Yun Yixiao directly turned into a killing sword, looked at the wind dancer, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

Feng Wuyan was also shocked, he was only one step away from the success of his plan, he didn't expect Yun Yixiao to be so bent on killing himself, he was even more vicious than Yun Yichen. Compared with his viciousness, Yun Yichen is like a rich kid who has been spoiled too much.

"Yun Ye, if you haven't found the artifact yet, are you going to kill me?" Feng Wuyan hid behind Yun Yichen, and at the same time said, "If I said that everything was a lie to you just now......"

"What?" Yun Yichen said angrily, "You dare to lie to us?"

"How dare I lie to you?" Wind Dance was afraid of death, and said hurriedly: "I mean, you haven't seen the artifact yet, kill me, if the artifact is not here, won't you never find the artifact again?"

"Yes, brother!" Hearing Feng Wuyan's words, Yun Yichen stopped: "Brother, you have the jade rosary, why do you have to kill him?

For his own interests, Yun Yichen's words revealed an irrepulsible momentum.

"Brother Chen, you listen to his nonsense, his mind is quick, his mouth is like a river, you can't listen to him. Yun Yixiao didn't give up yet, and still put killing the wind and dancing pheasant first.

"Brother, I've been listening to you, can't you rely on me this time?" Yun Yichen insisted: "You quickly run the Spirit Slashing Sword and split the stone statue with me." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Feng Wuyan said with a smile: "I think that since this stone statue is protected by the gods of Buddhism, even if the Spirit Slashing Sword and Spirit Sword are shot together, it may not be able to split, it is best to use the power of the jade rosary, maybe you can split the stone statue in one fell swoop." ”

"That's right!" Yun Yichen hurriedly said again: "Brother, quickly sacrifice your jade rosary and help me split the stone statue." ”

Yun Yixiao saw that he was so resolute, and it was not easy to tear his face, so he sacrificed the jade rosary. The green and clear jade rosary, the holy light appears and disappears from time to time, the only difference is that the spots on the rosary have become smaller, and the blood color has become lighter. Of course, Yun Yixiao didn't find this.

Seeing the change in the jade rosary, the corners of Feng Wuyan's mouth showed a slight smile, and at the same time, one hand gently touched into his arms, and the other hand clenched the purple thunder.

The two brothers absorbed the spiritual power of the jade rosary at the same time, and then drove the spirit slashing sword. Soon the swords began to merge to form a sharp weapon the size of a zhang, which was neither a sword nor a sword, nor a sword, suspended in the air, wanting to slash at the stone statue.

"Poof...... The rosary is weird!" Before the sharp weapon fell, Yun Yixiao spurted blood first.

At the same time, with a "bang", Feng Wuyan seized the momentary opportunity and drove the red armor to stab at Yun Yixiao.

"Huang Lei is consistent!"

The purple thunder swept again and attacked Yun Yichen.

"Bell!"

The Purple Thunder Divine Halberd was blocked by Yun Yichen's talisman bronze mirror, but this blow was unexpected, and Yun Yichen's mind was all on the stone statue, and he didn't expect Feng Wuyan to dare to sneak attack them.

"You dare to sneak attack us?" Yun Yichen glared angrily, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Brother Chen, save me......" Yun Yixiao let out a painful groan, the spiritual power of his whole body collapsed inexplicably, and one arm had turned into blood, if it weren't for the copper incense burner to suppress the bloody nails, I was afraid that the whole body would have turned into blood.

"What kind of magic did you use?"

Feng Wuyan didn't answer, Zi Lei responded, and the strength of his whole body was once again stored on the front line, consistently.

"Boom!"

The quaint bronze mirror shook out cracks, and with just one blow, although Yun Yichen had a bronze mirror to save his life, but first, the poison of the blood demon finger entered his body with the spiritual power of the jade rosary, and he endured the two brutal halberd power of the wind dancer, and he was seriously injured, and he was no longer able to drive the spirit slashing knife at this moment.

"Haha, I didn't expect the poisonous nails of the crying mourner to help me a lot at the critical moment. You have just absorbed spiritual power from the jade rosary, but you don't know that you have been poisoned by the blood demon finger, especially you, Yun Yixiao, you bastard, actually put the jade rosary in the spiritual sea, presumably now you have been poisoned. Wind Dancing smiled and put away the jade rosary.

"Wait, you can't kill us!" Yun Yixiao begged for mercy at this moment: "We have the seal of life and death left by the family elders, once we die, the entire Cloud Gate will hunt you down, I guarantee that you will not live for six hours." ”

The seal of life and death, Wind Dance has heard of it, this is an ancient technique. Once the life is lost and the seal is broken, the person who set the seal will know it immediately, and at the same time, the image of the murderer will be reflected to the person who set the seal.

In this way, it seems that Feng Wuyan really can't kill them, but if he lets them go, he will definitely be hunted down by Cloud Gate.

"You go, you have already obtained the jade rosary, I just ask you to spare me and Brother Chen's lives. Don't worry, just like you said, I'm poisoned, and I'll be a waste person in the future, and I won't trouble you again. Yun Yixiao's eyes were full of pleading, very pitiful.

"Haha......" Feng Wuyan didn't want to leave so quickly, he knew the status of Cloud Gate in the southwest, if he let them go, there would be Cloud Gate elders chasing and killing him. Just when he was hesitating, Feng Wuyan suddenly had a plan and said with a smile: "I can let you go, but I can only let one go, you all have a total, who should I put it?"

"Me!"

"Me!"

The two brothers said in unison, before life and death, who doesn't cherish it?

"You said you, he said him, what the hell should this be?" Feng Wuyan frowned, looking difficult to do, and suddenly smiled: "Why don't you try it?"

"You have a profound cultivation, but you are seriously injured, and he is the opposite, is it just fair?" Feng Wuyan looked at the two of them for a long time, as if waiting to see a good show.

"Come on, I'll only let one person go!"

The words of urging are like the king of Hades asking for his life, the two brothers look at each other, and then they are like hungry wolves pounced on food, one holds the spirit sword to chop the head, and the other holds the spirit sword to stab the chest, for their own lives, forget the fate between the brothers, and show the ugliness of human nature.

"He's dead, can you let me go?"

After half a pillar of incense, when Yun Yichen finally killed Yun Yixiao, he sought grace from the wind and danced like a treasure, but the surroundings were empty, and he could no longer see half a figure.

At this time, Feng Wuyan was already ten miles away, and he was on his way to the Hidden Corpse Mountain. Narrowly escaped death, he was in the right mood now.

But Feng Wuyan didn't know that Yun Yixiao's death caused a sensation in the entire Cloud Gate. No one has ever offended the people of Yunmen in the southwest, not to mention that now the descendants of Yunmen are dead.

Although the seal of life and death showed that he died at the hands of Yun Yichen, Yun Yichen insisted that someone forced them to kill each other.

Brother self-harm, human tragedy, disobedience to humanity, all the Cloud Gate elders unanimously believe that this is a more serious shame than killing a Cloud Gate disciple. At the moment, he was included in the Yunmen Must-Kill Wanted List, the portrait was printed, and Yunhua City was posted, and anyone who could provide his whereabouts would be rewarded by Yunmen.

A storm is coming, but the wind dancer has another storm to face.

Three days later, the Wind Dancer finally arrived around the Hidden Corpse Mountain. It is sparsely populated, foggy and lifeless, giving people a sense of death pressure. But what surprised Feng Wuyan was that the Hidden Corpse Mountain was not like the legend, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, the peaks were green and the valleys were green, it could be said to be a beautiful place, but within a hundred miles around the Hidden Corpse Mountain, there were scattered graves and dead corpses everywhere.