Feng Yu didn't drink, just knelt quietly in front of the grave. No words are needed, and his actions speak louder than all words.

The so-called love, the so-called love. No matter how concise and beautiful the text is, it is difficult to describe.

But there is one thing that cannot be replaced, and that is the action that is put into love and love.

It wasn't until late at night, when the moon hung high in the sky, that the wind feather left.

He also had to go to the Xuanfeng Gate, a place that had been buried, burying memories of his past past.

It doesn't matter if it's bitterness, pain, or tears.

He gently pushed open the decaying door and stepped into the Xuanfeng Gate.

In the snow-white moonlight, the Xuanfeng Gate did not change at all except for a broken point and a few more weeds.

He walked around the Xuanfeng Gate before coming to his backyard.

What was once an attic has been beaten to ruins, and now only a few pillars remain.

He looked at the attic, which had a large stone slab at its base.

He remembered that Wind Refining had told him more than once. There was a secret passage under that attic.

In the future, in case of an accident, he cultivated to the lowest level and immediately escaped through that secret passage.

He approached step by step, and until Feng Lian died, he did not escape from this secret passage.

Because, he can't run away.

Wind Feather jumped lightly and jumped onto the half-crippled attic, looking into the distance.

Although things are different from people, the beautiful scenery of the backstreets of Dongjingyuan is still the same.

Feng Yu walked around the Xuanfeng Gate again and again, as if he wanted to see enough of the Xuanfeng Gate at one time.

Before he knew it, it was dawn, and just as he was about to leave, he stopped.

A large group of men and horses quietly surrounded the Xuanfeng Gate.

is very familiar with the fluctuation of Dao power, he doesn't need to look at it to know that there is Yan Qianlu who comes.

Xia Xiuxiu was riding on a horse, and she looked at Feng Yu with an abnormal expression. Feng Yu raised his head and looked at Xia Xiuxiu next to Yan Qianlu.

Xia Xiuxiu studied him very thoroughly. Today, the people of Baihua Valley are surrounding him here, and eighty percent of them are because of Xia Xiuxiu's intelligence.

Yan Qianlu commanded, "Whoever can kill this traitor, I will be rewarded!"

There was no trace of affection in Yan Qianlu's voice, which made Feng Yu very cold.

At the beginning, he risked his life to kill Wang Yan and solved the disaster of destroying the door for them in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

And now, once you lose, the other party will immediately fall into the ground. Abandon the previous agreement.

Is it human nature that is the way it is, or is he looking at the wrong person.

The people of the Valley of Hundred Flowers came up in a circle. Those female disciples had murderous anger on their faces, shouting—Kill!

A stream of aqua blue sword qi swept across the thousand armies, and a row of monks fell.

Wind Feather took the initiative to jump into their encirclement. Kill without mercy.

He slashed and changed places, and one by one the disciples fell down.

He glanced at Xia Xiuxiu a few times and slashed at her all the way. Feng Yu's target is Xia Xiuxiu.

After breaking through the demons in her heart, this woman was extremely terrifying, and she was more difficult than Yan Qianlu.

Besides, because of this Xia Xiuxiu, he has been in trouble.

If Xia Xiuxiu is not solved, I am afraid that it will be more troublesome in the future.

Watching the disciples fall one by one, Yan Qianlu couldn't sit still. She drew her long sword and flew towards Wind Feather with the other two Merge Realm elders.

Looking at Feng Yu's actions, Xia Xiuxiu retreated some distance.

She shouted, "Lord Gu is careful, he will have a very powerful secret method. It can greatly increase combat power. ”

Xia Xiuxiu continued, "His physique is out of the dust, and he has a hard shake of forty-nine immeasurable heavenly tribulations, which should not be underestimated. The valley lord must not let him get close. ”

Just as Feng Yu was approaching Yan Qianlu, Xia Xiuxiu came out with that sentence. As a result, Yan Qianlu was scared away.

Yan Qianlu didn't doubt Xia Xiuxiu's words at all, because people of Wang Yan and Wang Ziwen's level died in his hands.

Not to mention them.

Originally, Xia Xiuxiu said that Feng Yu was very likely to be here. Some of them suggested that they discuss it with other sects.

Organize more people and act together.

But Yan Qianlu vetoed this opinion at that time. Because the temptation of Wind Feather's head is too great for them.

Once other sects intervene, they will inevitably come to get a piece of the pie.

When the time comes, their income will be greatly reduced.

Besides, how can you divide that Qi Dan, such a precious thing?

Listening to Xia Xiuxiu's reminder, Yan Qianlu and the others never approached Feng Yu again. It's just a matter of suppressing the wind feather with a profound Dao method.

After Feng Yu dodged a few attacks, he glanced at Xia Xiuxiu. Xia Xiuxiu turned her head over and didn't look at Feng Yu.

At this time, Feng Yu's heart was tangled and depressed.

Just now, he was planning to get close to Yan Qianlu and directly burst out of demonic qi to kill a person and then escape.

can be shouted by Xia Xiuxiu's voice.

Now, several of them are all attacking their own strengths and attacking their own shortcomings. How do you play this by yourself?

This kind of thing is terrifying. Feng Yu thought secretly in his heart.

Yan Qianlu slashed a sword at Feng Yu and was dodged by Feng Yu. Three masters of the Merge Dao realm joined forces to besiege a minor monk of the Lingcheng realm.

Now that he couldn't take him down, Yan Qianlu was even more determined in his heart to have the idea that Feng Yu would die.

Because, Feng Yu Ling's cultivation can have such strength, if he is allowed to grow. The future is limitless.

When the time comes, the Valley of Hundred Flowers will take the road of destruction.

Thinking of this, Yan Qianlu also played a real fire.

She finally showed her full strength, the cultivation of the middle stage of the path.

With a wave of her hand, a gust of wind struck the wind feather. Wind Feather was hit squarely.

After a few rolls, Feng Yu still hadn't come back to his senses. A golden spell hit him in the ass.

Feng Yu secretly suffered, but he had to keep running away.

After a few rounds, Wind Feather immediately turned into a disadvantage. Passively beaten.

The difference in cultivation between them is one big realm plus a small realm. Moreover, it is still three to one.

This is the wind feather, and the skin is rough and thick after the body is braised a few times. If you change someone, minutes will be seconds.

Xia Xiuxiu was still commanding on the side, "Gu Master be careful, keep a distance." There are strengths and weaknesses. ”

Yan Qianlu flew high in the air, spread her hands, and looked at Feng Yu with a smile, "I didn't want to kill you, but you have to die." ”

Flower petals floated in the sky, each petal carrying a wisp of murderous intent. The petals are crossed, and the flowers are chopped and the grass is folded.

Feng Yu became serious, this is a big killer move.

This trick has been in his mind for a long time.

In the First Age, there was a man who made a strong advance into the Shinto Extreme. Created a supreme formula.

There is a trick in this technique that is extremely famous, and the flowers dance and cry.

But there is one thing that makes Feng Yu very strange, since the Valley of Hundred Flowers has such a powerful spell.

Why are you still being oppressed by a sect like Fire Valley?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the magic they have?

According to some records on the jade slips, Yan Qianlu's trick was "Flower Dance and Tears".

The petals flew, enveloping him tightly, and there was a power in the petals that imprisoned his Dao power.

Several elders of the Hundred Flowers Valley next to them had different expressions, and they knew that this trick had a great origin.

There are moments when it is better to die than to divulge the secret.

Because, once this secret is revealed, with the current strength of Baihua Valley, there will be no place for them in the world.

Now that Yan Qianlu has used this trick, it means that Feng Yu will die!

Because, no one can stop this move.

Since the First Age, the battle between peers, and the person who can take the trick of "Flower Dance and Tears" of the flower god flower full moon has not yet appeared.

What's more, Yan Qianlu is higher than Feng Yu, a big realm and a small realm.

Xia Xiuxiu closed his eyes, in his opinion, to this extent, Feng Yu would definitely die.

Some petals fell on the body of the wind feather, and that part of the wind feather immediately became numb, and it was difficult to gather in the path.

Feng Yu condensed a qi around his body to protect himself.

But some of the petals spiraled to the Gang Qi Hood, and the Gang Qi Hood was shattered.

The petals were scattered, Yan Qianlu sneered, and said, "The first change!"

The fluttering petals suddenly turned blood-red, and a strong smell of blood wafted through the air.

Feng Yu cleared his mind for a moment, this is definitely not an illusion, this is the real smell of blood.

This is a method of taking away the essence and blood of a murderer.

The petals in the sky turned into a storm of flowers, and the wind feathers struck.

This trick seems light, but in fact, it is full of powerful killing power. No matter how strong Feng Yu's physique is, he will have to be defeated under this move.

This blood-colored petal has a corrosive power. Wind Feather threw out some swords, all of which were corroded.

Dao force protection can't stop this kind of attack.

Just as those petals were about to touch Wind Feather, Wind Feather traced golden runes in the void.

The golden runes shone brightly, like a mountain, blocking all the petals that flew over!

Martial arts runes, as strong as this!

Feng Yu's move attracted everyone's attention.

Yan Qianlu showed an expression of disbelief, her lips trembled, "This can't be!

The weapons in the hands of some of the elders next to him fell, and the "Flower Dance Tears" was broken.

A myth that has lasted for several epochs has been shattered!

Outside the Xuanfeng Gate, thousands of horses galloped, and in this embarrassing place, such a big battle broke out.

But anyone can think of something abnormal, so countless monks are hurrying towards this place.

Things are getting bigger, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Feng Yu used all his strength to knock out the martial arts runes.

Bang! Crackle! The Dao power of the flower dancer and the flower weeping all collapsed, and all the petals turned into a flying rain.

Taking advantage of Yan Qianlu's distraction, Feng Yu jumped into the attic, and he kicked a boulder away and jumped into a big hole.

Just a few breaths after Feng Yu jumped into the hole, the hole collapsed with a bang, covering up all traces.

It is also Feng Yu's martial arts rune, which saved Yan Qianlu's life in the dark.

Because when the pursuers of other sects arrived, all traces of Hua Wuhua's tears were removed.

Looking at so many monks, Yan Qianlu also felt a chill in her heart. Wind Feather fled again.

Now, I don't know when and when there is such a good opportunity.

Moreover, she used to set fire to the mountain despite all obstacles, and now the disadvantages have also been revealed.

All sects and factions are eyeing their new sect.

There is no big support, no financial resources. Now they are already strong in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

She wrinkled her brows and said helplessly, "Let's go back all." ”