She took a breath, and by the faint light of the fire, she stared at the face in front of her, which was as handsome as she remembered, and the obsession in her eyes was even worse.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on her blood-stained clothes, her heart skipped a beat, and she tentatively stretched out her hand.

The moment his fingertips touched his clothes, Yun Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his red eyes were as red as blood, and he slammed them away with one palm.

"Poof."

Ji Wushuang flew out ten meters away in embarrassment, rolled on the ground a few times, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The ensuing horror was even worse, and she was horrified to find that the person seemed to have lost his mind, roaring in pain, and his mana instantly skyrocketed, and black and purple fine lines appeared on his neck from top to bottom, gradually covering his whole body.

"Ahh

The frightened scream pierced her eardrums, and she was so frightened that she didn't possess her body, successfully attracting Yun Feng's attention to herself.

He turned his head slowly, his bloodshot eyes locking onto it, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped her away again.

"Poof."

Ji Wushuang had no power to resist, and spurted out another mouthful of blood, the meridians and bones were broken, and he fainted on the spot.

"Boom."

Above the cave, the sky suddenly changed, and thick black clouds rolled in from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, lightning and thunder.

Yun Feng seemed to have a sense, his figure flashed, and he left the cave. In the next second, a cliff appeared next to the waterfall.

He looked up at the sky, his expression frustrating for a moment.

"Boom."

Above the waterfall, the black clouds were thick, the thunder roared, and nine electric snakes poked their heads out of the black clouds, looking down fiercely, looking for the tiny humans who dared to provoke the power of the sky.

"It's a Flying Thunder Tribulation!"

"Uncle Yun Feng was demonized, and his mana skyrocketed, touching the limit of the human world, and attracting the Soaring Thunder Tribulation."

"In his current state, his heart is full of demons and his mind is not clear, how can he fight against the Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Gotta find a way to bring him to his senses."

"Otherwise, he will definitely be wiped out by the thunder robbery."

"No, I'm going to save him."

Xianghu was really familiar with the terrain outside Kyoto, and followed Lin Jingcheng and Ye Xiuyan closely.

Lin Jingcheng witnessed Yun Feng turn into a demon, attracting the Flying Thunder Tribulation, he was shocked and frightened, and subconsciously wanted to rush over.

Ye Xiuyan grabbed him and stopped him in a deep voice: "No, you can't go, Tianwei can't be provoked, rush over, not only will you not be able to save him, but you will also be targeted by the thunderstorm and suffer double the punishment." ”

"So what to do?"

Lin Jingcheng was so anxious that he wanted to vomit blood: "You can't just watch him being killed by the thunder, don't care about it?" ”

"Until now, the only one who can save him is himself."

Ye Xiuyan sighed gloomily, took out the lyre she used in her previous life from the storage ring, sat cross-legged on the spot, gathered spiritual light with her fingertips, and played intently.

Butterflies!

The sound is cheerful, bright, melodious and pleasant.

The elegant and gentle voice also followed the sound of the piano, and clearly entered Yun Feng's ears.

"Yun Feng, the past has already made you miserable, it's better to forget."

"Twilight smoke."

Yun Feng heard the voice engraved in his bones and never forgotten, his red eyes had a focal length, and he followed the sound of the piano to look at the two.

"Twilight smoke is dead."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes flashed, breaking his illusion: "Even if she is reborn, she is no longer the one in her previous life." ”

"No, Twilight isn't dead, she's alive, alive."

Yun Feng suddenly roared in pain, and a drop of blood and tears slipped down the corner of his eye.