Chapter 700: Losing Zi Xiao'er

Yang Dong was stunned for a moment, looked at Zi Xiao'er, nodded, and said:

"Zi Xiao'er, I have a common enmity with your Purple Phoenix Royal Clan, at this moment, I have already killed your grandmother, father and aunt, and I will kill more people from your Purple Phoenix Royal Clan, I know each other, I can not kill you, you can go." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zi Xiao'er smiled bitterly and said:

"My grandmother, the vulture old man, killed your master, and it is natural for you to take revenge, and now, you have killed so many of my relatives, can you not kill me, and I can leave alone?"

"You don't have the ability to seek revenge on me now, and when you can, I'll be with you at any time. ”

Yang Dong said coldly.

"So what? Although I don't have the ability to seek revenge on you, I have the courage to take revenge and the backbone of not being afraid of death, even if the Purple Phoenix Royal Clan is to be destroyed, there will be no greed for life and fear of death. ”

After Zi Xiao'er finished speaking, she raised the long sword in her hand that was as red as blood, shook out several blood-colored sword flowers, and stabbed at Yang Dong.

Zi Xiao'er's expression was calm, her will was firm, and she stabbed out with a sword, and a murderous aura emerged.

Yang Dong couldn't bear to make a move on Zi Xiao'er, and immediately his figure flashed, avoiding Zi Xiao'er's sword.

"You and I have irreconcilable blood feuds, and if you let me, I will not be soft. ”

Zi Xiao'er said coldly, the blood sword in her hand shook suddenly, and more than a dozen blood-colored sword flowers with a murderous aura shrouded Yang Dong head-on.

Yang Dong was stunned for a moment, and once again dodged extremely quickly, dodging Zi Xiao'er's attack.

However, because the dodge was a little slower, a blood-colored sword flower planned to float over his shoulder, cutting through his clothes, and a small blood mark appeared.

"Zi Xiao'er, I've already given you two swords, don't force me. ”

"I said, even if you let me, I will kill you if I have the chance. ”

After Zi Xiao'er finished speaking, her pretty face was frosty, her consciousness skyrocketed, and she screamed, and the blood-colored long sword in her hand turned into thousands of sword shadows, piercing the sky, and directly pressed down on Yang Dong.

The Panlong Emperor in the distance was startled and hurriedly shouted:

"Yang Dong, Zi Xiao'er's cultivation is not bad, this move is the Zifeng Divine Power Thousand Ling Qi Sword, you have to be careful. ”

The Panlong Emperor was really afraid that Yang Dong would be soft-hearted for a while, and he would be caught by Zi Xiao'er and come back to kill him.

Yang Dong was taken aback, Zi Xiao'er's move Qianling Qi Sword was really powerful, especially the tens of millions of sword qi blocking his retreat from all directions, if he didn't resist hard, it would be really difficult to ask for a while.

"Zi Xiao'er, you forced me. ”

Yang Dong roared angrily, his whole body flashed with golden light, and his golden fist blasted towards Zi Xiao'er like lightning.

At this moment, something strange happened,

Zi Xiao'er's blood-colored sword shadow disappeared abruptly, and Zi Xiao'er's body directly took the initiative to crash into Yang Dong's fist.

When Yang Dong realized that something was wrong, he wanted to be punched, but it was too late.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Yang Dong's fist smashed directly into Zi Xiao'er's chest, Zi Xiao'er spurted out a mouthful of blood with an "ah", and his body flew like a kite with a broken line, and then fell in a straight line.

Yang Dong was stunned for a moment, dodged and rushed over, hugging Zi Xiao'er in mid-air.

"I said I would spare you, why do you bother to die?"

Yang Dong looked at Zi Xiao'er's pale face, and felt a little unbearable in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that this blood feud was too deep, he wouldn't want to make it like this.

"Ahem......"

Zi Xiao'er coughed several times, blood kept pouring out of her mouth, she looked at Yang Dong, tears welled up.

"Yang Dong, I don't blame you, really. ”

"Zi Xiao'er, I ......"

Yang Dong was speechless.

"You have your position, I have my background, you and I have never been in the same world, in fact, I really envy Princess Longling...... If there is an afterlife, I would like to be your friend, instead of passively becoming your enemy......."

"Zi Xiao'er, don't say anything, I'll feed you the healing pill first. ”

Yang Dong's eyes were a little moist, and he took out a porcelain vase.

"No, no, I'm hopeless, listen to me ...... finish"

Zi Xiao'er stared at this Yang Dong, and when she saw Yang Dong's eyes moist, there was a hint of relief in her heart.

"Will you shed tears for me?"

"Hmm,"

Yang Dong nodded, "Actually, I've always treated you as a friend, and after I disappeared in the Star Essence Tianhe, I also heard that you were looking for me everywhere, I was very happy and moved." ”

Zi Xiao'er looked at Yang Dong, her pale pretty face showed a little smile, coughed lightly, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Yang Dong, for the sake of our acquaintance, please do something. ”

"Well, you say, I promise you. ”

Yang Dong's tone was a little choked.

"You can take over the Purple Phoenix Empire, please let go of my family, none of them can challenge you in 30 years, or even in their lifetime, let them live, please......"

Zi Xiao'er looked at Yang Dong expectantly, and the afterglow of life was slowly disappearing from her body.

Yang Dong nodded and said:

"Okay, I promise you!"

Zi Xiao'er smiled and said softly:

"Thanks, can you please hold me tight?"

Yang Dong trembled in his heart, his hands involuntarily hugged Zi Xiao'er's slender waist, tears slipped from his eyes, fell to Zi Xiao'er's forehead, and stayed along his forehead.

Zi Xiao'er lay in Yang Dong's arms, smiling, and fell asleep quietly.

The former generation of petites, peerless beauties, and the princesses of the Purple Phoenix Empire fell asleep in the chaotic world.

Yang Dong sat on the ground with Zi Xiao'er in his arms, for a long time, for a long time, without saying a word.

Emperor Panlong and the others didn't bother him, Old Man Aoki, Liao Kaibo and the others didn't run away at the moment, everyone stood quietly with each other like this, waiting for Yang Dong to decide their fate.

Old Patriarch Huang approached Yang Dong's side, patted Yang Dong's shoulder gently, and sighed,

"Yang Dong, people can't be resurrected after death, mourning is smooth, for Zi Xiao'er, maybe death is the best relief, it is said that if this battle is won by the Zifeng Empire, Zi Xiao'er will marry Qin Hong of the Qin family as a gift for an alliance with the Qin family, for her, it may be a more uncomfortable ending than death. ”

Yang Dong put down Zi Xiao'er's body, looked at Old Patriarch Huang, and asked:

"Am I doing something wrong?"

Patriarch Huang was stunned for a moment, instantly smiled, and said:

"This world is a world where combat power determines victory or defeat and fate, there is no right or wrong, only victory and defeat.

Today it is you who defeated the Purple Phoenix Emperor, if it is the other way around, it is you who defeat today, have you thought about your fate and consequences? and all the relatives and friends around you, and everything else will change, and their fate is pinned on you.

Have you forgotten that a few months ago, when the Purple Phoenix Emperor attacked the Panlong Empire, and the killing of your master and the elders of the Moon Worship Sect?"

Yang Dong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly woke up from his emotional out-of-control.

"Thank you Patriarch Huang for your teachings. ”