"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Fu Bingyan crawled out of the ruins with a cough, shook his dizzy head, opened his eyes, and was suddenly stunned, in mid-air, the figure kept flashing, and the colorful light met in the air from time to time, exploding and exploding, the sound of the fierce battle was like a howling tide, wave after wave, and suddenly a dazzling green light shot towards her, Fu Bingyan's consciousness subconsciously moved, and disappeared in place in an instant.

The moment she disappeared, there was a loud bang in the place where she had just been, and it became a charred black hole, and the ground was constantly emitting black smoke.

"Grass mud horse, scared me to death! scared me to death!"

Fu Bingyan, who had just hid in the Divine Ring, sat on the ground as soon as her legs were weak, patted her rising and falling chest in shock, gasped for breath, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead coldly, raised her head and suddenly remembered something, oh my God! She left her eldest brother outside, a panic that she had never felt before rose from the bottom of her heart, and she got up and flashed out of the space of the Heavenly Divine Ring.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in the blackened pit, Fu Bingyan hurriedly climbed out of the blackened pit, and a pair of eyes immediately looked around in a panic to find his brother's figure, and finally found Fu Zihao, who was covered in blood and had changed beyond recognition, at the foot of a broken wall.

"Brother...... Brother ......"

With a shout, Fu Bingyan staggered over, and knelt in front of Fu Zihao, Fu Zihao's widening eyes gradually spread out of focus, and a bloody wooden stake penetrated his chest from his vest, and the warm liquid continued to penetrate outward, slowly flowing to the ground along his still warm body, forming a sea of red blood.

"Uh-huh...... cough, cough, cough ......"

Just when Fu Bingyan thought that she would never get a response from her brother again, and her heart was like ashes, an extremely weak cough woke up Fu Bingyan, who had fallen into grief and anger, and a touch of ecstasy rose from the bottom of her heart.

The cold phoenix eyes were no longer indifferent, only a thick and indissoluble panic, heartache, surprise, and worry were intertwined.

"Ice, Bing'er ......"

"Brother......

Xu heard Fu Bingyan's call, Fu Zihao's eyes suddenly moved, and the gradually diffused gaze condensed on her face, the corners of her crimson mouth pulled out a painful smile, and there was a faint relief and apology in her eyes.

As if to sue Fu Bingyan, his brother can't protect her anymore, and the future road can only be left to you alone, you have to take care!

Thinking of that road of no return, Fu Zihao felt heartache for her, sad and unbearable, this should be his responsibility, but unfortunately he can't do it anymore!

Fu Zihao stretched out his hand to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, he just wanted to see her smile, no matter how hideous Bing'er's face was, in his eyes, she was resolutely the most beautiful, but when her hand was stretched out halfway, she fell down weakly, so shocked that Fu Bingyan grabbed the big palm that was about to fall, and pressed it his chest, wanting to grasp him, not wanting to lose.

"Ahem...... Ice, Bing'er, hmm...... Cough, cough, cough. ”

"Brother, don't, don't talk, hmm...... You must live, I will save you, brother......"

Fu Zihao just wanted to say something to Fu Bingyan, a mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed, the blood choked his throat and gasped with difficulty, a mouthful of blood gushed out along his cherry red lips, flowed to his neck, and flowed to the bleeding chest, Fu Bingyan's eyes flashed panic, and he tore his skirt with two strokes, and wanted to bandage him helplessly.

However, the wooden stick that passed through his chest made Fu Bingyan unable to start, and in a panic, he didn't know where to put his hands, and a pair of jade hands subconsciously covered Fu Zihao's chest, wanting to plug the wound that was still bleeding.

There are no hospitals, no specialists in surgery, no doctors, only elixirs, cures, but she doesn't know anything, she doesn't have anything, what should she do? What should she do?!!!

Seeing Fu Zihao's life draining away little by little in front of her, she was anxious, this feeling was like holding a knife in her heart, cutting one by one, a heart-wrenching pain, for the first time in her life, she felt this kind of pain through her heart.

Seeing that Fu Bingyan was anxious for him, worried about him, and overwhelmed for him, Fu Zihao smiled faintly, that smile was like a newborn baby, pure without a trace of impurities, the most brilliant color in the world, and his eyes gradually dispersed with his last flying look.

"Brother, you must hold on, Bing'er will definitely be able to save you......!"

Fu Bingyan's heart trembled violently, an extreme uneasiness and fear lingered in his heart, and suddenly, he subconsciously grabbed Fu Zihao's falling palm and looked at him in horror.

"Bing'er...... No...... Avenge us, can you ...... Happy to live...... It's fine, brother...... I want to see you laugh. ”

Fu Zihao closed his eyes with peace of mind, and gradually the cold palm slipped weakly from Fu Bingyan's hand, falling to the ground and spreading out naturally, unable to hold anything in the world that he wanted to cherish.

Seeing Fu Zihao closing his eyes quietly and peacefully, as if he was asleep, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, Fu Bingyan's heart hurt very much.

Don't take revenge, it's good to live happily, brother, do you think so?

"No!"

I must take revenge if I don't take revenge, because I can soothe my pain today?

A heart-rending roar from the bottom of my heart, like a rage that penetrated the nine heavens, shocked a few people who were still flying in mid-air, and those cyan figures suddenly paused at that moment, and this moment became the last end of their lives.

The master has made a move, only racing against time, how can he miss it?

The earth-shattering anger penetrated his eardrums and pierced his indifferent heart at that moment, the jade hand flew up, shocking rage, and a flame from hell emitted from his palm, instantly red through half of the sky, and the green shadows flying in the air turned into ashes at the same time as the hell flames burned, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

This scene of burning the sky, in the hearts of Wangcheng people thousands of years later, is still a change of color, known as the wrath of heaven!

Family affection, dear family, one moment, she thought she could get it, but the next moment, when she wanted to grab it fiercely, he was like sand in her hand, flowing away from between her fingers, bringing her a touch of endless sadness!

The heart couldn't help but tremble wildly, the jade hands covered with dust and red with blood trembled violently with the heart, slowly, carefully touching Fu Zihao's handsome face with residual warmth, tears gushing like a spring, one drop by one blooming into clear water on the ground, she was angry, hateful, resentful.

She hated, why did she only think about running away by herself?

She is angry, this blood revenge of killing her father and brother must be avenged!

She complained, the sky has no eyes, why do the bad guys don't die, and the good guys all die!

I don't know how long it took, the stunned Fu Bingyan fell into a warm embrace, and a breath unique to men inhaled the tip of her nose, and the warm, comfortable breath surrounded her tightly......