With a touch of coldness on the blade, exuding an icy aura, it slashed towards Feng Yunao's neck, killing with one blow, the man in black seemed to have foreseen the appearance of Feng Yunao's body, but what appeared in his eyes was not just the pride after the victory, but a very complicated, indescribable fluctuation, making people not know what he was thinking in his heart!

The blade of the sword approached in the air, becoming clearer and clearer in Feng Yunao's eyes, and even the surrounding airflow riot appeared in Feng Yunao's eyes, seeing that the tip of the sword had reached his neck, and even his skin felt the touch of the sword qi, he finally closed his eyes unwillingly, waiting for this sword to understand himself happily

With a "bell", blood splashed, and everything returned to peace!

Feng Yunao closed his eyes for a long time, and he didn't feel the feeling of a sharp blade entering his body, but he asked about a familiar fragrance, as well as a strong smell of blood, Feng Yunao opened his eyes uncertainly, and finally opened his mouth wide, his pupils constricted, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

A beautiful figure, with her back to herself, her hair full of green silk like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind, holding a broken sword in her hand, the other half was stuck in the ground, only to see blood flowing out of her front like water, and a white dress was dyed red, stinging Feng Yunao's eyes and heart.

I saw her slowly look back, with a beautiful smile, her eyes were full of satisfaction, and she said with difficulty: "

Xiaoyue, Qing'er is in the forbidden land, you must live, escape from here with them, I can be with you in this life, no regrets and no regrets, only sigh The passage of time, goodbye from now on, if there is an afterlife, cough, cough, cough"

The passage of vitality made the face of the beautiful woman in front of her turn as pale as snow, and there was a scarlet blood stain on the corner of her mouth, which stabbed Feng Yunao's heart fiercely, and her eyes were wide open, staring at the person in front of her fiercely.

"If there is an afterlife, you will carry your hand until you die" Before the last word could be spoken, he fell weakly into Feng Yunao's arms, and a gust of wind blew, bringing a trace of desolation

"Ruoxian, Ruoxian, wake up, hehe, we still have something to do, right?" Feng Yunao called out to the person in his arms with a tender face, there was no hatred, nothing, only a tenderness like water, looking at her affectionately in his eyes, at this time, in his eyes, there was only her!

It was like calling his sleeping wife, there was no anxiety, no fear, some were just calm, as if the person in his arms was just asleep, but the tears on Feng Yunao's face were like water, indicating that he was suffering heart-wrenching pain at this moment!

"I promise you, I don't do anything as a young sect master, nor do I do anything as a sect master, I only accompany you, our family rises at sunrise and returns at sunset, doesn't ask about the world, only hides in the mountains and forests. Okay, no matter what happens in the future, I'll listen to you, okay? Get up, wake up, Ruoxian, I'm wrong, okay, open your eyes, don't make trouble, okay?"

The tears in his eyes seemed to have no end, sliding down the corners of his eyes and into his mouth, tasting the bitterness, Feng Yunao couldn't hold back anymore, and screamed heartbreakingly:

"Ahh

The pain in his eyes broke anyone's heart when he saw it, and he kept sobbing, choking and calling for the person in his arms, like a child who was frightened, painful, and helpless

The man in black was blocked by Ling Ruoxian, who suddenly appeared, and cut off her magic sword with a sword, castration unabated, and at the same time cut off Ling Ruoxian's vitality.

Looking at Ling Ruoxian, who had to protect his beloved at the cost of his life, the man in black was stunned, and his plain eyes became extremely shocked without the previous calm, and even regretted a little. The scene in front of me is so similar to everything in the past!

didn't take the opportunity to take Feng Yunao's life, stood on the side, quietly watched Feng Yunao's reaction, and his heart was also gloomy: "In the past, I also experienced such a heartbroken pain, but the world is full of sadness!" sighed in his heart for the injustice of the world, with a trace of nostalgia and sadness in his eyes, he looked up at the blue sky and was silent for a long time

Feng Yunao had calmed down a little at this time, and raised his head slowly, little by little, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, and his entire eyes were covered by it, as if he had blood and tears, his eyes stared at the man in black without blinking, and he said word by word: "I can't hold the sword anymore, if you don't kill me, when do you want to wait?"

The man in black was awakened from his memories by Feng Yunao's voice, and then lowered his head and looked at Feng Yunao, looking at the pair of eyes full of hatred and unwillingness, the bitterness in his heart became stronger again.

After a long time, the man in black closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "You and I are both victims of this world, hating the injustice of heaven and resenting ourselves for being incompetent. Even if there is great unwillingness, he can only sigh helplessly and be at the mercy of others!" Because of the black scarf covering his face, no one knows what kind of expression he is at the moment.

After the words fell, the man in black opened his eyes again, without a trace of waves, and regained his previous indifference, profound! Hold the magic sword again and slash towards Feng Yunao!

The sound of breaking the sky is deafening, and the power of this sword can be seen!

This time, Feng Yunao didn't close his eyes again, he looked down at his wife in his arms, there was no trace of fluctuation, only a tenderness, only the person in his arms in his eyes, and nothing else!

However, just as the long sword of the man in black was about to fall, he flew backwards violently, extremely panicked, only to see that the position he had just stood in had left a dense row of ice blades.

A man dressed in white and with a graceful demeanor, with a dusty temperament and a handsome face, a white jade pendant on his waist was shaking constantly.

This person was the mysterious person who was at the door of the Chiyan family before, I saw him spread his wings, and he came to Feng Yunao's side in an instant, his face was not indifferent, full of concern and anxiety, and asked Feng Yunao in a little hurry: "Yunao, what's wrong with Ruoxian?"

However, Feng Yunao seemed to be enchanted, and did not react at all, just staring at his wife in his arms, without even blinking his eyes.

The man in white looked at Feng Yunao's expression, a little apprehensive, and hesitantly put his hand on Ling Ruoxian's wrist, but before he could touch her, one hand suddenly grabbed the hand of the man in white.

It was Feng Yunao's hand, he saw someone stretching out his hand towards Ling Ruoxian, and grabbed it without a trace of hesitation, so that no one would have a chance to hurt his wife in his arms, and at the same time raised his head and looked at the man in white with a hideous face.

However, when he saw the face of the man in white, even if the hatred was monstrous before, and his heart was like ashes, he couldn't help but suffocate his face, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but speak: "Ask the sky?"

"It's me, Jun Wentian, let me ask you, what's wrong with Ruoxian?" Looking at Feng Yunao's expression, Jun Wentian's heart flashed a trace of uneasiness, and the hand that reached forward also retracted, waiting for Feng Yunao's answer.

When Feng Yunao heard his words, his body trembled obviously, and then his gaze continued to shift to Ling Ruoxian's body, refusing to move again, and said lightly: "She's too tired, take a rest." ”

Jun Wentian looked at Feng Yunao's actions, looked down at Ling Ruoxian, and didn't speak, but his fists clenched fiercely, and he stood up suddenly, then turned around and looked at the man in black standing on one side.

Without a trace of-for-tat, Jun Wentian said lightly: "I'm a little puzzled, why didn't you attack me just now, maybe you can kill me." ”

The man in black also said expressionlessly: "At the level of you and me, there is still no point in sneak attacking, not to mention, I don't think you will be unguarded." ”

Jun Wentian looked at the man in black and continued: "If this were not the case, maybe you and I could be friends, but if you hurt them like this, no matter what the reason, you will not escape death!"

As soon as the words fell, Jun Wentian disappeared in place, bringing up a white afterimage, which was faster than when Feng Yunao took the pill!

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank suddenly, with a hint of shock, and quickly dodged left and right, like dealing with Feng Yunao, not letting the other party catch his traces, and at the same time wanting to know more about the other party's strength.

However, just as the man in black was dodging left and right, Jun Wentian's voice without a trace of emotion floated in the air:

"Butterfly Shadow Triple Dance!"

The faint voice made the man in black shake, and he looked in front of him with an incredulous face, then turned his head to look at the sides respectively, and said in a panic: "This, this is impossible, how did you capture my location? Moreover, how did you divide into three people?"

Jun Wentian didn't answer the man in black, and the three figures that were divided into three figures went towards the man in black at the same time, bringing a gust of wind, and the three figures came in an instant!

"Slash!"

"Thor's suit, condensation!" The man in black felt the fluctuations around him, and he actually felt that the three attacks were real, and a strong uneasiness appeared in his heart, and he instantly used his strongest defensive martial arts, wanting to resist the opponent's killing moves!

The black-clothed man was instantly covered with a layer of white battle armor, and the lightning flashed on it, not the roar of thunder and lightning!

Jun Wentian couldn't help but feel a touch of amazement when he looked at the actions of the man in black, but that's all, without the slightest pause, leaving an afterimage, he slashed towards the man in black!

"Boom!~" The deafening sound of impact resounded in the sky, and the area centered on them was instantly covered by white energy, and the situation inside could not be seen, but no sound came out again, and after the doctor's roar, there was a deathly silence!

After a long time, the energy gradually dissipated, and the scene inside gradually emerged, and the silhouettes of the two slowly appeared, one standing with a sword, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the other's chest.

The other breath was panting, and even trembling violently, as if he was seriously injured, coughing from time to time!

Finally, the dust settled, and everything emerged clearly, only to see Jun Wentian still dressed in white and dusty, holding a long sword in his hand, like an immortal, floating without waves!

The man in black was coughing up blood violently at the moment, the black clothes on his body were already torn, very embarrassed, the face towel had already been broken, and an old face appeared in Jun Wentian's sight.

His face was full of wrinkles, his sideburns were snow-white, there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, one hand was covering his chest, one eye was closed, and the other eye was looking at Jun Wentian with difficulty, there was no fear, and some were still Gujing Wubo, as if life and death were no longer important to him!