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The call is ethereal, like the new rain in the empty mountains, which makes people tremble.

Su Lanjin stood leisurely on a mountain rock, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a fairy coming into the world.

She held a short knife in her hand, pointed at her chest, and her expression was as calm as water.

"If you want me to go with you, don't kill my brother. ”

Su Ranjin's tone was unusually calm.

That is to look down on life and death calmly.

Wu Feng's mind suddenly shook.

How could it be her?

He once thought that if he was in danger on the battlefield, would the two women he loved so much bloom with peerless elegance, suddenly appear, and live and die with him.

But this was not what Wu Feng wanted to see, so he had already told them.

My mind went back to the night before the battle.

Xue Xiyan was dressed in purple, smiling smartly, sitting on his lap, snuggling his delicate body on his chest.

"What hegemony, what ambitions, now you can only look at the current step. ”

In front of his loved ones, Wu Feng did not have the slightest domineering attitude to look at the world.

"I think about your hegemony all day long, and I don't spend much time with others. Xue Xiyan said with disgust, yawned, and her posture was thrilling, which made Wu Feng feel fascinated for a while.

He knew that the other party was calming down to strengthen his winning spirit.

"Again, if I die, you have to live. ”

Wu Feng rubbed her green hair: "Even if you have avenged me, you still have to continue to live." ”

"Okay. Xue Xiyan's eyes flowed.

The pit viper's daughter smiled slightly, and held Wu Feng's cheek with her jade hand made of ice and snow, which was cool.

"I haven't seen enough of you, so if you die, I'll find your body, and after soaking it in potions, dress up in the most beautiful clothes, and look at it every day, night and night, until I'm old and say goodbye to this world one day......"

Xue Xiyan smiled extremely ethereally.

There are some creepy words, but they contain the deepest love.

"Little Nizi, I'm going to be beaten again!"

Wu Feng kissed her violently, slapped her buttocks with his palm, and then tore her clothes on the floor of the guest room, frantically possessing her until the beauty was panting slightly and couldn't move.

It seems that this is not enough to show the excitement in your heart.

But Xue Xiyan's eyes still flashed with a look of unyielding.

It only takes a moment for thoughts to turn.

Su Lanjin stood upright in the wind, dressed in white and dressed in white, like a peerless lily.

The battlefield was covered with blood and fishy, but this moment was covered by her peerless demeanor.

Long Aotian was also stunned.

Of course, Su Lanjin was the loot he wanted the most.

But he never imagined that the other party would come to this hand.

Although a woman is not important in front of the hegemony, he is a person who cherishes flowers after all.

Half a life of pity flowers, how can you bear to see flowers wither in front of you?

He could see the determination in Su Lanjin's eyes, and knew that if he killed Wu Feng, Su Lanjin would not hesitate to splash blood on the spot.

Long Aotian's figure moved forward faintly.

He suddenly remembered something.

As a prince, Long Aotian does seem to be more obsessed with beautiful women than others.

It was clear that he could kill Wu Feng when he saw it, but he fell into hesitation at this moment.

He hesitated whether he should try to capture Su Lanjin first, and how he could design to shoot down the short knife in her hand to prevent her from committing suicide.

"Sister ......"

Wu Feng muttered in his heart.

This situation made him feel a little ashamed.

He actually wanted Su Lanjin to do this kind of thing.

I hoped that she would always be spotless and not participate in the filth of anyone's world.

But Wu Feng understands better that he can't delay the precious opportunity that Su Lanjin has created for himself!

At this moment, the demon spirit ring in his hand seemed to sense something, and it suddenly became hot, and the blazing energy made Wu Feng feel pain in his hand.

But it gave him even more of a bloodthirsty excitement.

The Death of the Forbidden Department once told him that by sacrificing his natal essence to the Demon Spirit Ring, he could gain great power in a short period of time.

But the price is not only that the vitality will be greatly damaged in the short term, but it is also very likely to be taken away and controlled by the demon spirit in the future.

Although the Ring of the Wraith has lost its Ring, this risk cannot be ruled out.

But at this moment, Wu Feng couldn't care about so much.

What's more, he had an intuition that there was a power nearby calling, echoing with the Demon Ring, enhancing its power.

Fully mobilizing the power of the martial spirit, Wu Feng used the qi and blood around his body to infuse the ring of the demon spirit.

The image of an endless murderous soul came to his mind, wanting to devour his consciousness.

Wu Feng operated his mental method, maintained his true clarity, used his divine sense to communicate with the depths of the Demon Spirit Ring, and dedicated his mental strength.

The power of the demon burned in Wu Feng's body.

A majestic force suddenly filled his body.

At this moment, in the eyes of the man, he is determined, and he is as cold as a knife!

If you don't behead your head, you swear not to return it.

"Drink!"

With a long roar, Wu Feng soared into the air like an eagle striking the sky.

His eyes were blood-red, ghostly, his face distorted, and his expression was hideous.

Demonic energy swept through, whistling around his cloak like clusters of black flames.

Even the warriors of the temple were shocked by the terrifying appearance of their lord.

"Kill!"

The Chixiao Sword completely turned a shocking blood-red color, and it went straight to Long Aotian's chest.

And Long Aotian pounced on Su Chaojin at this moment.

"Not good!"

The thief Fan Liangji exclaimed.

He waved his hand violently, and a hundred strong archers fired their arrows together.

Wu Feng's sleeves rolled up, and the rain of arrows turned into powder.

"You're not qualified to stop me!"

Wu Feng coldly looked at Fan Liangji, the thief who rushed towards him.

The knife in his right hand didn't pause.

But his left hand also became red as blood.

The current Wu Feng is like a demon king who has come out of hell!

Fan Liang is very good at the technique of empty hands, attracting objects and people, but when Wu Feng grasps it with his left hand, a monstrous force instantly attracts him.

Like an eagle catching a chicken, Fan Liangji had no power to resist, and was twisted hard by Wu Feng, twisting his head off, and the blood spurted more than a foot, and he couldn't look away!

"Amazing ......"

Wu Feng sneered, his eyes were like sharp needles, piercing Long Aotian.

At this moment, Long Aotian felt a fatal sense of crisis.

He had been stabbed by Wu Feng before, but he never imagined that Wu Feng would be so terrifying at this moment!

Even Fan Liangji, a true master, was killed by Wu Feng in just one move!

Thoughts unfold like water.

Long Aotian suddenly thought of something.

"Same ......"

He muttered a single word, but a deadly fear floated in his eyes.

This is the fear of fate.

Long Aotian quickly retreated towards the formation.

He didn't know that at the moment he killed Fan Liangji, Wu Feng had already consumed most of his mysterious strength, and his physical strength was fading like a tide.

He didn't even know that the huge tearing force was devouring Wu Feng's body, making his bones all over his body want to shatter.

He was only afraid of it, so in front of Wu Feng, who was ten years younger than him, he hurriedly retreated.

Su Lanjin's appearance made him distracted and lost the opportunity.

was intimidated by Wu Feng's momentum, which made him lose his fighting spirit.

But at this moment, the dead soldiers around him could not protect him.

Because Fan Liangji was killed, these dead soldiers who were not afraid of death were also stunned and swallowed by the deepest fear.

When Wu Feng chased into the battle, the dead soldiers didn't dare to meet the attack and dispersed in a hurry!

Long Aotian's hand trembled.

Arrows shoot out at a rapid pace.

Wu Feng smiled fiercely and hit the sky with bloody hands.

The Wuji arrow shot directly through Wu Feng's palm, and blood gushed like a fountain.

The sword like a sea of blood slammed into Long Aotian's chest with a bang!

At this moment, he felt that he could not avoid it.

It was as if the power of fate was calling him, leading him into the abyss of Yellow Springs.

With a sword, the battle is finalized.

"Long Aotian is dead, and you still haven't surrendered yet!"

Wu Feng threw Long Aotian's body away like garbage, smashing into the enemy formation like a fierce ghost, rolling up a river of blood!

For a moment, the Shenxiao Warriors were all stunned.

The puppet warriors in the rear all dissipated in an instant.

Lord...... I've really died in battle.

The Shenxiao soldiers lost the will to resist and began to flee with their lives.

Wu Feng's eyes like evil spirits and the demonic energy all over his body made them feel terrified, and they couldn't even give birth to the will to avenge the lord.

Wu Feng bit his lip strongly, and blood oozed out.

He's already at the end of his crossbow.

But he can't fall, before defeating the enemy.

The generals of the Shenxiao Army are still there, and they still have the power to fight back.

So he took the lead with his sword and broke into the enemy's ranks, as if he were chopping melons and vegetables.

Meanwhile.

On the ground, in a puddle of blood.

A body trembled to its feet.

"Fools...... Main ...... Not dead yet!"

Long Aotian was covered in blood, and the Sky Shaking Bow had been completely destroyed.

"Do not flee, all ...... Come back to Lao Tzu!"

His eyes were in confusion at the moment, and he shouted hoarsely.

The two lower-ranking warriors of the shrine looked at this side, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

They pounced like bloodthirsty wolves.

Long Aotian felt a long knife stab into his waist.

He couldn't see anymore at the moment, and could only struggle like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"Whew......"

One of the samurai cried out in pain: "He...... He bit off my little finger and held him down......"

Another samurai had a light in his eyes: "This ...... It can't be an enemy chieftain, right?"

Long Aotian was pressed into the quagmire by two lower-level warriors, and let out an unwilling scream like a pig, and his head was cut off.

Yang Huang'er, who had a marriage contract with him, watched all this gloomily from a distance, but did not make a sound.

She did not dare to incite the soldiers to kill back to avenge Long Aotian, but went away with the rout.

Meanwhile.

"What's going on?"

The beautiful and delicate Cui Tianlai said to the ugly cripple on the side.

"Like...... The battle was not fought much...... His Highness Jingzhou seems to have been killed by the enemy!"

"Ah...... How can it be such a waste!"

"Young master, I just heard the rout on the side talk that they think that we may have betrayed their lord and leaked the location of His Royal Highness Jingzhou......"

"Fart...... What's the matter with us!" Cui Tianlai raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Then Master Soldier, what are we doing now?"

"His Royal Highness Jingzhou is finished, and he still plays a ball. Packed up his baggage and went back to Yangzhou. ”

"Master Strategist is right!" Cui Tianlai nodded and said.