The man's anger was even worse, from the attitude of the people in black towards him, it could be seen that his identity was respected, such a high status was ignored by the two little girls, you can imagine how much his anger was hot.

Standing in the back, the man in black saw Nalan Rou and Murong Wutear laughing at their leader, so he hurriedly walked out and scolded loudly: "This is our Wind City Great Worship Legendary Martial Saint Feng Wubian, how dare you nameless juniors dare to speak wantonly, you really don't know how to be humble." ”

Nalan Rou rolled her eyes and said, "Where did this dog come from?" Before the master could speak, the beasts in the house were barking wildly. McDonald's and Murong Wuxian and the soldiers present all laughed after hearing this.

Even on the enemy side, there seemed to be a few people snickering. The man in black turned blue and red for a while, and said loudly: "Who are you scolding?" ”

"Do you need to say it? Whoever is talking on the other side is who, I can't even think of it, it's really brainless! ”

"You ......" the man in black's face turned red, and he said angrily.

"That's enough." Wu Shengfeng waved his hand to stop the man in black from continuing to speak, and then turned his hand behind his back and said slowly: "Lord Ben doesn't want to have a war of words with you juniors, anyway, you have to die tonight!" Are you on one by one, or in a group? Whatever you want, but I have to warn you. It's better to go together, so as not to die and still be unconvinced in the underworld. ”

Nalan Rou just wanted to speak, Murong Wutear reached out and pressed her lips, shook her head, and then walked to the opposite side of the wind with the long sword that was still dripping blood, the long sword pointed at the wind and said coldly: "You are already a martial saint, why do you depreciate yourself to kill a few of us unknown juniors?" Aren't you afraid that you will be called a great bully? ”

"Anti-thieves are big or small, but in order to convince you of the loss, I only make three moves, if you can take me three moves and not die, I will let you go today, otherwise I will personally send you to hell." The wind is boundless and said proudly.

Murong nodded without tears, then turned around and said, "Do you have any opinions?" "These people fought side by side with Murong Wutear, knowing that she was the most powerful one in a group of them, if she was defeated, then these people would not be able to escape the fate of death, it was better to give their fate to Murong Wutear to fight, so that maybe there would be some vitality.

So everyone shouted:

"Support the eldest sister!"

"Work hard, come on, our lives will be handed over to you!"

Murong Wutear felt the sincerity of these rude men, and suddenly felt a heavy feeling in his heart, the fate of so many people was in his own hands.

If we lose, then we all have to die.

If

I'm dead,

Can I still see the man with white hair and sky-blue eyes?

Perhaps, I will never see it again......

Murong Wutear thought silently in her heart, the long sword in her hand had already taken on the posture of "Star Shifting", she was determined to use her most powerful exercises, although this set of exercises was not all practiced, but in the face of a saint-level master, perhaps only this so-called ancient divine technique could resist it.

In fact, Feng Wubian was not so kind, he only made a three-move appointment, because his most powerful crane control skill only had three moves, and the three moves still couldn't help the opponent, so no matter how many moves he used, he might not be able to kill the opponent, so it was better to be a favor and let them go.

Feng Wubian raised his left fist, and a black glove was already worn on that fist, which was his weapon, the black gold fist gauntlet, which had the effect of increasing the ability to hit and enhance the defense of the fist.

At this time, a thick layer of cyan light had flashed on his fist, judging from the color of the fighting qi, Feng Wubian's training must be the wind system fighting qi, and he practiced to the level of the holy level, so it is conceivable how far his speed can reach.

And McDonald's and Han Bali have no illusions about their fate since they first came to Feng Wubian, because this Feng Wubian is too famous, he was smart when he was young, he reached the third level warrior at the age of three, reached the eighth level warrior at the age of fifteen, and broke through the holy rank at the age of thirty, it can be said that he is a rare genius in the southern continent, and the masters of the entire southern holy rank are in the front, and now he is fifty years away, and his strength must be far greater than when he was young.

Goethe, the strongest sword maniac in the Southern Sword, once sighed: "In the past fifty years, among the continental masters who can break through the god level, Wind Boundless will inevitably be one of them. ”

Since his debut at the age of fifteen, Feng Wubian has gone through hundreds of battles and has not lost a single one. And most of his exercises come from self-creation, so the name of the martial arts master is well deserved.

Facing such a genius grandmaster-level master, how could Murong Wuxian not be extremely careful.

The cyan light on the fist of the boundless wind stood out in the hazy night. His eyes were bright and bright. And Murong Wuxian was waiting for his first move on guard.

Suddenly, Feng Wuxian stepped forward heavily, and the entire ground shook from side to side with a powerful shock wave, Murong Wuxian only felt that the figure in front of him flickered, and Feng Wubian had disappeared from the place, leaving only a few phantoms shaking.

Murong Wuxian felt a powerful momentum coming towards her, this momentum was as violent as a storm, forcing her to barely breathe, but she still couldn't see from which angle the wind was attacking.

There is no way, she can only use a move that can transfer attacks from all directions in the "Star Shifting Dou Zhuan", but this move has a big flaw, first of all, it can transfer all of her low skills, in addition to consuming her own fighting energy, there will be no damage, but if it is stronger than her own skills, you can only transfer part of the damage, in addition to consuming your own fighting energy, it will also cause some damage to your own spiritual sea.

It's a long story, but it's a short time, and just after Murong Wuxian used the "Star Shifting Dou Turn" in her body, a powerful impact force had already hit her back.

Saint-level fighting qi vs. eighth-level fighting qi, there is no doubt that Murong Wuxian's body flew up like a kite with a broken string, and it took a long time before it fell to the ground with a snap.

The figure of the wind was shining through the smoke, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Real food, one trick will solve it!

But he didn't wait for him to be happy for too long, and Murong Wuxi's body lying on the ground moved slightly.

Murong Wuxian was very uncomfortable, her spiritual world was in chaos, the internal pain in her body was incomparable, and she had obviously suffered extremely serious internal injuries, although there was a "Star Shifting Dou Zhuan" that transferred fifty percent of her attack power, but the full force of a martial saint's attack was really extraordinary.

Even if she only endured fifty percent of the attack, her internal organs were already extremely damaged, if it weren't for Murong Wuxian's strict warrior training, plus absorbing a part of Sa Bei's divine energy, this very little divine energy transformed her body, making her body's ability to resist attacks greatly enhanced.

Murong Wutear's whole body trembled, the fishy sweet taste overflowed from her stomach to her mouth, she knew that it was the bright red blood flowing from her internal organs, and the Venus in front of her eyes was rising, and she only felt that the world was spinning.

But she knew she couldn't fall! The lives of more than 400 people were borne by her alone, so she forcibly condensed her mental power, relying on her strong willpower, she struggled to slowly get up from the ground!

Nalan Rou and the others were all anxiously looking at Murong Wuxi's trembling body, but they couldn't help at all, facing the battle between the Holy Rank and the Eighth Rank Warriors, how could they, the low-level magicians and warriors, participate in it?

Murong stood up tearlessly, the dark red cloak behind her was stained with the blood she had vomited, and her two long ponytails were also covered with dust, and her face was as pale as a dead person.

She stood so stubbornly, facing a powerful and invincible enemy, she did not flinch in the slightest, preferring to shed her last drop of blood than fight to the death.

But deep down in her heart, she already knew that she would not be able to withstand the second attack no matter what, as long as the wind boundless used the second move, her life would be gone with the wind like the autumn leaves.

But how can she retreat?

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Murong Wu's tearless mouth. Bright red blood was still slowly flowing from the corners of her mouth from time to time. She couldn't help but think of the night she fought the undead in WindDouCity.

The moonlight that night was the same as today, and the hazy moonlight was like a dream.

But the man who accompanied him, he was not there.

yes, he's not there.

I remembered what I said to him when I was dying: "Go away and leave me alone." ”

It's really silly, silly.

If I could see him again, I might not say that again, but I would say:

"I love you, always!!"

Goodbye, the man he loved silently.

See you in the next life, if there is an afterlife, I don't want to accompany you to the end of the world like this, I want to be your wife, and live in a quiet village with you, just live quietly for the rest of my life.

If, if there really is an if.

I hope you are happy,

Farewell, the man I love the most......

Murong Wuxian looked at the boundless changing figure of the wind and the left fist glowing with a faint blue light, and gently closed his eyes.

She sighed softly, waiting for the mighty attack of the Boundless Wind.

As she expected, a powerful impact hit her back, and without exception, her entire body flew into the air, like a beautiful butterfly, into the burning flames.

It seemed that countless centuries had passed, Murong Wutearless saw her past in the misty moonlight, and now there was a future that she no longer had, her heart was no longer painful, and she drove quietly into the endless darkness!

Suddenly, she felt as if her body had fallen into a warm embrace, an embrace so familiar that the familiar feeling crossed her heart like water.

Murong Wutear opened his eyes gently......

What jumped into the eye was the bright golden light and the sky-blue eyes reflecting the starry sky, and the familiar face, but on this face there were already tears.

At this moment, Murong Wuxian couldn't hold back the tears anymore, the tears slipped down like rain, and she said softly: "Bei, I'm really happy to see you, even if I die now, I'm satisfied." ”

Sabbe gently wiped away her tears and said softly: "No tears, I'm sorry, I'm late, you'll be fine, believe me!" Now, sleep in my arms, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Oh, yes

Right now

Just sleep in my arms.