Everyone present was moved, Wuchen raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said with emotion: "This is a real man, the old man admires it very much!" ”

Feng Ningshuang's eyes were hot, and deep down there seemed to be an ancient voice calling to her—follow him, you belong to him. You will always be one.

She heard the frost and snow singing, the blood in her body was boiling, all the people were in vain, and there was only one him left in the world.

Just as a river will eventually flow into the sea, and a snowflake will eventually fall to the earth—she plucked the phoenix crown, threw it hard, and ran towards him!

She saw that his eyes were shining with extreme joy, and that his arms had opened slightly towards her...... Or even saw a very fine red light on his forehead, which flashed away.

A sentence suddenly floated behind him: "Soul line, you should have heard it." ”

Her footsteps snapped suddenly, she turned her head, and Wei Yanyu behind her spread her palm towards her—she saw a strange red thread wrapped around the tip of his middle finger, and then, with a little spiritual power, a red light thinner than a hair soared into the air like a snake, and snaked towards Fu Tianji like lightning.

When the red light was about to touch Fu Tianji, he closed his palm, and the red light disappeared again. The whole process is just a breath.

The blood of the wind condensation frost coagulated instantly, cold from head to toe.

- Soul line, although she has not seen it with her own eyes, she has heard Yu Huai mention it.

After dinner that night, Yu Huai, who was full of wine and food, picked her teeth and talked to her about the three peerless treasures of Shu Mountain: Soul Gathering Ding, Soul Thread, and Dream Mirror.

Among them, she has seen the Soul Gathering Ding and the Dream Mirror, only to hear Yu Huai shake his head and say: "Among these three things, the Soul Gathering Ding is to save people, the Dream Mirror is the embodiment of people's consciousness, and only the soul thread is the most perverted." ”

"Perverted?"

"Yes. As long as a small piece of this thing is cut off and implanted in the human body, the person can eat and drink without realizing it, completely unaware that his life is firmly tied to the hand of the caster. ”

"As long as the caster cuts off such a short section," Yu Huai gestured with his two fingers, "like this, wrap it around his middle finger and use a little spiritual power, but with a breath, the soul thread in the human body will be inducted...... Just like the two ends of the electrodes, the person's soul will immediately be pulled and shattered, and even the heart will be instantly shattered into pulp! ”

At that time, Feng Ningshuang was stunned: "Doesn't that mean that you can kill people by leaping over the level?" ”

"What's more, it's just overstepping the level of killing? It can be said that killing people is invisible! Yu Huai shook his head and added, "But you don't have to be too shocked, everything in the world has short and long, although this thing is perverted, it also has a weakness, that is, when it is implanted in the human body, the other party needs to be unconscious." For example, sleeping like a dead pig. ”

He happily plucked his beard and made a gesture of "Anla", as if to comfort her: this thing is generally not a threat to people, after all, few people will sleep as unconscious as a dead pig, unless they knock him unconscious......

Thinking of this, the wind condensed and the frost did not stop, and he stared at Wei Yanyu fiercely: "Despicable villain!" You're actually doing this kind of trick while healing him? ”

Wei Yanyu sneered: "If I want to give up my eight success powers, of course I have to keep a back hand for myself." You see, isn't that going to come in handy today? His handsome and gentle face was distorted with hatred, "A woman like you, who gave myself to him before leaving, is enough to prove that I did everything right!" ”

The wind condensed and frosted so much that his chest kept rising and falling.

The soul thread, except for the caster's voluntary release, there is no other way to break it. Because it originally came from the extreme north of the Yingjie, it has absorbed the aura of heaven and earth since its creation, and it is a treasure of antiquity.

"Wouldn't it be okay to kill that spellcaster?" She asked Yu Huai curiously.

Yu Huai waved his hand again and again: "I can't do it!" The reason why this thing is perverted is that if you kill the caster, the caster will also die at the same time. Once tied, the lives of the two are tied together. It cannot be lifted unless the caster wishes to. In order to get this perverted thing, I don't know how many people have died on the rivers and lakes. It wasn't until the ancestor of my ancestor that I sealed this thing, just because I was afraid that it would reappear in the world and set off unnecessary bloody rain. ”

"You're a madman!" "I finally know now what he meant by keeping me away from you." ”

Wei Yanyu sneered: "Say whatever you want." Now if I move a finger, he's a dead man. I advise you to think clearly. ”

"Frost, what else are you telling him? Come with me right away! Fu Tianji shouted.

Feng Ningshuang secretly clenched his fists, but Wei Yanyu suddenly raised his eyebrows, stood beside her, grabbed her waist with one hand, and looked at Fu Tianji with a hint of provocation.

Fu Tianji's forehead was bruised, and his figure flashed to the front of the hall, "Let her go, or I will kill you!" The white light in his palm was blazing, and there was a faint dragon roar in the wind.

Wei Yanyu smiled lightly, leaned over to Feng Ningshuang's ear: "You should know how to do it." As he spoke, he raised his hand to caress her face, and his middle finger deliberately increased the force, as if to warn her: As long as I move this finger, he will die in front of you immediately!

Feng Ningshuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and a string in his heart stretched to the extreme.

At the same time, the temperature of the air dropped suddenly, the sound of the dragon's groan became violent, and in the blink of an eye, a jade dragon appeared above the Jinglan Palace, hovering on the top of the hall and exhaling a trace of cold air.

The guests were shocked.

- Jade Dragon Mourning Frost. Under Fu Tianji's serious injury, can he still use such an extreme water system technique?

But seeing Fu Tianji's hand, the jade dragon was sandwiched with heavy frost and snow, and rushed towards Wei Yanyu at lightning speed.

Feng Ningshuang's figure suddenly flashed, blocking in front of Wei Yanyu.

Fu Tianji was unexpected, and immediately quickly collected his spiritual power - the jade dragon was still half an inch away from the chest of the wind condensation, and the dragon's body shattered, turning into a little fluorescence and dissipating.

At the same time, Fu Tianji opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Such a rush to collect spiritual power is like a bow that has been fully drawn and an arrow is on the string, but it is forcibly collected - it is a river against the current, and it is extremely contrary to nature. None of the practitioners present did not know this.

As soon as Fu Tianji received this, his seriously injured body was even more injured, and his internal organs were as if they had been crushed by wheels, and the pain was in the bone marrow.

However, what made him even more painful was the wind condensation.

She actually blocked this blow for Wei Yanyu? In order to protect Wei Yanyu, she didn't even care about her own life?

He clutched his chest and looked up at her, deep grief poured out of his glass-colored pupils, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, as if asking her:

"Why?"

"Can you even give up your life for him?"

Feng Ningshuang only felt as if his heart was about to shatter, and he couldn't breathe in pain. The person you love is obviously in front of you, but this step is like a moat every other day.

She couldn't explain, and she didn't have time to explain, because Wei Yanyu's cold fingers touched the back of her hand again.

She took a deep breath and said coldly to Fu Tianji: "I won't go with you, I will never." ”

Fu Tianji looked at her in disbelief.

"I confess that I loved you, but since I have made this decision, I will never change it. You should also be very clear that I have no regrets about what I have decided. She didn't dare to stop herself, and the words were like daggers stuck straight at him.

Only by letting him die can he be saved.

She was in pain, but she had no choice.

"Yes, I used to be your sword spirit. But in this life, I am Wind Frost, and I am no longer your sword spirit. What more could you hope for from me? Do you want me to remember my last life? To tell you, I have my own way to go, and I am no longer the same person I used to be. What you love is not who I am now. Isn't it good to let everyone live a way and rejoice in their lives from now on? ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a meteorite hitting a mountain, shocking everyone - it turned out that Wind Condensation Frost was actually the sword spirit of the Frost Sword? They have such a past, no wonder Fu Tianji is so unabandoned, not even his life, breaking through for her, and doing this for her......

Wuchen took off the wine gourd and took another big sip of wine; Lu Yu wanted to speak and stopped...... But all those who are moved, all regret it. If it weren't for the fact that this was a private matter of someone else's sect, they would have rushed up to persuade Feng Ningshuang.

Fu Tianji looked at the wind and frost fixedly, and after a long time, he said: "...... What did you say? ”

Breaking through ten hurdles for her, not hesitating to rob her marriage in front of the world, and dying for her, it doesn't matter if she breaks through ten hurdles, but it turns out that she just changed back to such an answer?

"I said, the person you love is long dead. I am no longer the Wind Frost I used to be, and I am no longer your sword spirit. Got it? ”

The air seemed to freeze, and no one spoke.

After a long time, Fu Tianji suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Then, he put away his laughter and looked at Feng Ningshuang with a sad gaze: "You can not love me, but you can't question my love for you." ”

The nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, the head seemed to be chopped by thousands of axes, and the wind condensed the frost only felt a dazzling white in front of him, hoping that it was just a nightmare. When she woke up, she and he were still fine, still in the Shui Xuan, and still in Ziling Yuan......

However, she could only stand strong, and in order for him to live, she had to let him die today.

Life and death are so ironic.

Fu Tianji's hands trembled, took out a delicate silver hairpin from his sleeve, and in the bewildered eyes of everyone, he folded the hairpin into two and threw it on the ground.

A crisp sound, like her broken heartstrings.

"Well, I bless you." He took one last look at her.

"May you always ...... Happiness! ”

The moment he turned around, tears finally overflowed from her eyes, and drop by drop smashed on the placket of her clothes, blurred by tears, cutting his back crookedly.

She just watched his back slowly walking away, a heart was also cut and scattered, and the depths of her soul were blown out like something "poof".

She covered her heart, and the mouthful of blood that had been blocked in her throat for a long time, "wow", spit it out.

Before fainting, the last image that was fixed in her memory was his arrogant and resolute back......