Ice went completely insane, his eyes were blood-red, and he rushed into the crowd with a knife.

On that day, his blade continued to bleed, and his eyes were full of blood, and that day in his eyes, the whole world turned red, but it was extremely gray.

He regained his strength and killed all the enemies, but the woman still died.

Grief-stricken, Bing found the woman's body little by little, and he pieced the woman together and buried her in the pit.

That night the rain was pouring down, and he sat in the pit and hugged the woman's body, crying like a child.

That day was the night he feared the most, as if after all these years, he was still a powerless child.

He cried in the pit for a long, long time, but he didn't know that the master was watching him.

When he was grief-stricken and wanted to kill himself, Master appeared.

The master kicked the knife away from his hand, "Death is the act of a coward, and living is what you should do." ”

"The damned forces in this world are not only them, there are many, many more, and such women are persecuted every day. ”

Master's words dispelled his thoughts of suicide, and he carried the woman back, but Master did not stop him.

He called in a painter, drew her, hung her by the head of the bed, talked to her every night, and looked at her as if she had gone back in time.

His knives are getting faster and faster, and his souls are getting more and more dead, but he still blames himself every night.

blamed himself for not protecting her, he sometimes, not for killing, just for comfort.

It is because of this that his murderous intent is not pure enough, but it is precisely because of this that his knife can go to the extreme.

Yunke felt a little hot tear fall on his face, it was ice.

Unexpectedly, this killer who looks cold and emotionless also has an unknown past.

And the stubbornness in Yunke's eyes touched a softness in Bing's heart, which made him have a momentary gaffe.

But the next moment, Bing noticed his gaffe, his spiritual power was working, and his face was covered with a white mist.

At this moment, Feng Lingyun is in a huge palace, this palace is obviously exclusive to girls, there are pink and tender everywhere, and countless clothes are lined up from small to large.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is what Lord Fengshen left for you. ”

Feng Lingyun covered her mouth, tears rolling in her eyes, she could feel the breath here as if she was in the same vein.

Being able to feel this breath of blood connection, Feng Lingyun's tears kept rolling down from his eyes.

"Father's ......"

A beam of light rose, and a majestic figure stood up, looking at her kindly.

Feng Lingyun's tears kept falling, she covered her mouth and looked at the tall figure in front of her, there was an invisible bond between the two.

Another beam of light lit up, and a woman appeared, dressed in a long blue dress, with starry eyes, looking at Feng Lingyun, her eyes full of love.

"Mother's ......"

Feng Lingyun walked forward unconsciously, at this moment she is a child who longs for the love of her parents.

The two figures gently stretched out their hands, but they passed through the top of Feng Lingyun's head.

"Child, this is a shadow we have left behind, I regret that I can't grow up with you, but you must be a beautiful little girl now. ”

The Wind God spoke, "The Wind God Temple is what I left to you, and it contains my origin inheritance, I hope you can inherit his Domain Extermination Demon." ”

Feng Lingyun cried and nodded, and the beautiful woman scolded, "What do you say, I don't want my children to face them, children don't listen to your father, mother, as long as you grow up safely." ”

Feng Lingyun nodded desperately, she grew up in the Feng family, but everyone said that he was an orphan, and she was sent by others.

Before she showed her talent, she was arranged to be sent to the Yaoshui Sect.

It was the first time she felt the love of her parents, and she longed to look at them.

"Child, here are the clothes I made for you from childhood to adulthood, and I don't know if they will fit or not. ”

Feng Lingyun had nothing to say, he just couldn't stop trembling.

"Dad!"

She cried frantically, at this moment he just wanted to abandon everything and only beg his parents to be by his side.

"Don't cry, child, we will always be there for you. ”

An image suddenly appeared in front of Feng Lingyun's eyes, and various noisy voices appeared.

"Your Highness the Princess!"

The earth-shattering sound came, and Feng Lingyun was startled.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I am the number one general under the Aeolus Throne, hahaha. ”

"Get out of here, I'm the number one. ”

It was a noisy picture, with a bustling crowd huddled together, all of whom were from the Temple of the Winds.

They all have to go into battle to fight against the domain demons, "Son, these are your father's brothers, they are all good warriors against the domain demons!"

Feng Lingyun cried and nodded, today she had more tears than any day.

The tears just couldn't stop staying, she couldn't help it, she just wanted to cry, cry loudly.

After a burst of greetings, the sound of earth-shattering war drums was ushered in, and on the hillside in the distance, groups of people and horses had poured out, and flags fluttered high in the sky.

"Expedition!

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering sound of killing resounded on the battlefield, and red blood splattered, soaking the flag.

They fell one by one, and all of them died under the chaotic knife of the domain demon, and the picture changed.

The wind god hugged his wife, and the long sword in his hand continued to stab out, and the sword qi stretched for three thousand miles.

The sword intent that rushed to the sky pierced the sky, and even the heavens retreated.

On the ground, it had already been soaked in blood, and the corpses were piled up.

A powerful shockwave fell, revealing not the ground, but still corpses, and no one knew how many corpses had piled up here, millions, tens of millions, or hundreds of millions.

This is an extraterritorial battlefield, an extraterritorial battlefield that has been fought for millions of years.

And she saw her father, half-kneeling on the ground, spear piercing his heart,

Feng Lingyun yelled, "Father!" Feng Lingyun broke down and cried, running towards the corpse, the image flashed and disappeared.

"Child, I am your father, but I am still the god of wind! The god of wind who guards the world! If there is an afterlife, I am still willing to be your father, I am willing to accompany you and her, to be an ordinary person, a man who plows and a woman who weaves, and an ordinary life. ”

"Who can know, behind the hero, what has endured, hero, not so easy to be, who can know the suffering of heroes, I would rather be an ordinary person. ”

The voice became quieter and quieter, until it disappeared, and Feng Lingyun finally broke down and cried.

She couldn't stop sobbing, she just enjoyed the love of her parents for less than an hour, and then she was alone again.

"Ahh

Feng Lingyun stayed in the room all the time, looking around, but couldn't get enough of it.