"Don't say anything......" Nangong Feiluo's voice suddenly became a little low: "No matter what, I'm going to give it a try." ”

If Baicheng is a tiger prison, it will be more than lucky, but after turning around, Nangong Feiluo resolutely embarked on the road of seeking medical treatment. This time, Kurosawa was so badly injured that apart from Sang Yao, Nangong Feiluo really couldn't think of anyone else in the world who could heal him.

However, at the door of the hut, her steps were suddenly stopped, and a look of horror that had never been seen before jumped on her face, and she could hardly believe what she was seeing.

The sky is slim, the fairy road is clear, it seems that there are roads everywhere, but there is no way to go.

The sea roared angrily, rolling up a thousand waves, and the void above was a violent wave of energy, causing the wind and clouds to surge, as if someone behind them was about to break through the air. Heaven and earth, working together to present a fierce and vicious face, it is a picture of wanting to kill people completely!

A powerful and powerful voice suddenly sounded in the void: "Nangong Feiluo, do you think you can escape by hiding in Zuzhou?"

Chu Yunchuan!

finally saw the appearance clearly, it was actually Chu Yunchuan!!

Chu Yunchuan, who stepped into the air, shook the void with every step, as if he had a boundless formation under his feet, one mountain at a time, and that kind of strong and incomparable sense of oppression forced people to even have some difficulty breathing.

The difference in strength between each other made Nangong Feiluo's heart tremble.

Nangong Feiluo tried his best to calm himself down and change his previous strong and unyielding temperament. He said with a twist: "Kurosawa and I have retired here, that is, we have no intention of interfering in Hongchen's grievances, I hope you can see the face of the feather coat fairy and my sister Nangong Feiyao, and let us live." ”

"The road is your own, and from the day you choose to fight against me, your end is doomed. Chu Yunchuan, who stepped into the air, looked down at Nangong Feiluo condescendingly, and chuckled: "Do you finish it yourself, or do you want me to give you a ride?"

"......!!! are you really going to kill them all?"

"Huh. You two don't know what to live or die. Is there any meaning to be alive?"

"Chu Yunchuan, don't deceive people too much!"

In a fit of rage, Nangong Feiluo showed out the slender Shu Yun Sword.

It had come to this, there was no choice, she knew it well. Chu Yunchuan had already made up his mind to kill them all. Although separated by a distance of 100 zhang. It can still be seen clearly. There was a five-colored wind blade wrapped around Chu Yunchuan, and it was a ruthless killing aura.

It was also at this time that a few more light coughs came from the house. Kurosawa said weakly: "You can't fight him, go quickly...... cough cough ......" sentence failed to shake Nangong Feiluo's belief in letting go.

Dogs will jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, let alone people.

Nangong Feiluo took off with his sword, flew to the same height as Chu Yunchuan, gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "Coming to this point, I think my fate should be like this! But it is not a good thing for you to take advantage of people's danger! Today, even if you try your best to take a breath, I will never let you have a good time!"

Chu Yunchuan smiled contemptuously: "With the power of mere ants, I dare to speak out and look for death!"

Chu Yunchuan's attack was very decisive, it was just a thought, and the five-colored wind blade that was wrapped around him was ever-changing, like a flow of spiritual light, flying in the sky, and instantly turning into five tangible and intangible swords.

A sword gives birth to the breath of purple gold, leading the thunder to break through the wilderness.

A sword gives birth to the breath of Aoki, leading the wind to blow.

A sword gives birth to the breath of clear water, causing the waves of the sky to stir.

A sword gives birth to the breath of red fire, causing the flames to burn.

A sword gives birth to the gas of loess, leading the dust and hustle to turn the soul.

The five swords were sealed in formation, the earth spirit sword was suspended in the center, and the four swords of gold, wood, water, and fire were the pillars, like a sword prison falling from the sky, and in the cage, the sword shadows that condensed wind, thunder, water, and fire were intertwined, making Nangong Feiluo's face extremely pale. As a person from the Heavenly Demon Palace, who has been in the immortal martial arts world for so many years, and has some understanding of the former Divine Capital, she recognized it at a glance, this weird sword array is definitely not the Divine Capital martial arts!

The unheard, the unseen.

How to solve it? This is a difficult problem that I don't have time to think about, seeing that the sword prison has been pressed to the top of his head, Nangong Feiluo gritted his teeth fiercely, and the flying sword slashed directly at the yellow sè earth-based spirit sword in the center.

She was a cultivator who was proficient in the art of forming formations, and she could see at a glance that the earth-based spirit sword guarding the array palace was the soul of the sword array, and as long as it was broken, the power of the sword array would collapse. However, she underestimated the mysterious power of this great array, and when her sword stabbed into the earth-based spirit sword, there was a sudden loud bang, and the aura skyrocketed.

"Oh no!

The Shu Yun sword in his hand was shattered, not only did he fail to pierce the soul of the formation, but the majestic mana that this sword stabbed out was absorbed by the other party, which greatly increased the power of the sword array. When she realized this, Nangong Feiluo's first reaction was to dodge, but it was too late, and almost at the same time, the entire sword prison rushed into the air, locking her in the sword array.

In the sword prison, wind, thunder, water, fire, four-color spirit swords are twisted vertically and horizontally.

Like a meat grinder, the difference is that these tangible and intangible spiritual light sword shadows do not leave half obvious scars after piercing the flesh. When tens of thousands of sword shadows passed through the chamber, Nangong Feiluo felt the pain of soul tearing, more than a hundred years of immortal youth, and his face was yellow in an instant, and the green silk turned into snow.

"Feiluo, why are you ...... this?"

"Go !!!!"

On the verge of life and death, Nangong Feiluo in the cage stared at the thatched hut, and went crazy to sacrifice his Origin Destiny Pill, urging a teleportation circle that had been laid in advance. In an instant, a large array of golden light appeared around the hut, and in that dazzling light curtain, the entire hut began to fade.

Chu Yunchuan, who was in mid-air, saw this scene and did not stop it, on the contrary, the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful evil smile. He flew to the ground and said to Nangong Feiluo, who was exhausted in the sword prison: "This person is really fickle, if I remember correctly, you are a woman who will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals, when did you become so righteous?"

Nangong Feiluo turned a deaf ear.

Until the small thatched hut with Kurosawa completely disappeared from sight, Nangong Feiluo's old face flashed a long-lost smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Yunchuan sneered: "Look at your white hair, now that your essence is exhausted, who will pity you?"

"But one death. She closed her eyes leisurely, recalled this life of love and hate, and replied without regrets: "I, Nangong Feiluo, never need anyone's pity. When the aftermath fell, the last bit of origin had been exhausted, the body had turned to ashes in the sword qi, the sea of dust was as vast as purgatory, a day of wind and frost washed the face, the pearl face was old, like a hurried passerby, nowhere to be found.

I couldn't hear her angry yelling.

I couldn't see her unwilling struggle.

Silently turned into ashes like this, this result made Chu Yunchuan quite disappointed, he flicked his sleeves angrily, and wiped the sword prison into the void. Before leaving, he turned his head to look in the direction of the sea, and chuckled meaningfully: "I don't know if you can see as much as this woman, let's see!"

Shortly after he left, another cyan streamer fell on the beach.

It's Chu Yunchuan again.

However, smelling the residual killing smell in the air, and the broken sword lying on the beach, he clearly realized that he seemed to be a step too late. He picked up the remnant sword and took a closer look, his face became much more solemn, and he said in surprise: "It's actually Nangong Feiluo's Shuyun Sword...... It seems ......"

Chu Yunchuan shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the hinterland of the ancestral continent with a heavy heart.

There was no path ahead, and the roars of demon birds and beasts kept coming out of the surrounding jungle, Chu Yunchuan had no scruples, and walked faster and faster, as if someone was waiting for him in front of him. (To be continued......)