Ping Xianyun's eyes froze, and the momentum around her body changed, and the black feathers that were originally scattered everywhere gathered one after another, forming a huge net, which wrapped the entire main courtyard.

"Today, no one wants to get out alive!" Ping Xianyun said loudly with red eyes, she would not let go of any of these people who had harmed her so much.

"What should we do? It's really over now, we should have run away just now, what should we do...... Can't get out......"

"Mother. A little boy looked up and asked, "Are we all going to die here?"

His mother hugged him tightly, pressed his head into her arms, and did not answer him, but trembled and wept.

Ping Xianyun looked at Amber and smiled contemptuously: "My black feather will indeed be dissolved by blood, but who do you think is better than the little blood on your sword body and my black feather?"

Ping Xianyun gathered the black feather into a ball and attacked directly at Amber, who spun the bloody sword, dissolving the black feather in front of her.

But he soon found that the blood on the sword slowly disappeared, and the blood was dissolving the black feather at the same time, but it was also being consumed by the black feather, Ping Xianyun was right, as long as she had enough black feathers, he couldn't hurt her.

There was already a black feather stuck to his neck, and there was a heart-piercing itch coming from his neck, if it weren't for his strong will, I might not be able to stop the sword in my hand.

He roared angrily: "Fan Daoyou, Yu Daoyou, what are you still hesitating, take advantage of her to concentrate her feathers on me, and kill her." ”

Yu Su and Fan Peiqing glanced at each other, and the two of them set off to attack Ping Xianyun.

"Oh, wishful thinking. Ping Xianyun sneered, and at the same time, he gathered three black feathers and attacked Yu Su, Fan Peiqing, and a group of people in the house.

Seeing this, Fan Peiqing directly cut his fingers with a long sword and smeared blood on the sword body to resist Ping Xianyun's attack.

And Yu Yu's side is more miserable, her sword was stabbed on Zhen Yan's body just now, and she was afraid that pulling it out would cause heavy bleeding and cause Zhen Yan's death, so she didn't pull it out, and there were almost no things in her hands that could barely be used as weapons at this time!

In desperation, she could only use her legs to sweep away those oncoming black feathers, but after all, she was not a martial artist who had cultivated the leg method, and after a while, she revealed a flaw, allowing a piece of black feather to find an opportunity to go straight to her face, and she didn't think much about it, and directly blocked this black feather with the back of her hand.

Eventually, the face was fine, but the back of the hand was gradually starting to fester.

The people in the house are not much better, the feather ball formed by the black feather is rampaging in the house, these ordinary people know some fist and foot kung fu at most, compared to Yu Yu They are much worse, and there are some women and children, where can they avoid the black feather, so everywhere the feather group passes is a wail.

Although Fan Peiqing had a weapon, he couldn't withstand Hei Yu's continuous attack, and it didn't take long for him to hang up the color.

Yu Su looked at this tragic situation and said that it was not good, if it went on like this, they were afraid that they would fold here.

"Yun'er. One Zhen Yan weakly shouted, "Don't hurt them......"

Ping Xianyun's expression immediately turned cold when he heard this: "If you don't hurt them, they will hurt me." ”

She turned her back and didn't look at Zhen Yan: "Except for my father and you and you, I won't let go of any of these people." ”

Thinking that her father wanted to kill her and apologize, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable again, but she knew that if it weren't for the persecution of this group of people, her father wouldn't want to kill her.

Although she was disappointed and even hated that her father wanted to kill her, after all, it was her biological father who gave birth to her and raised her for sixteen years, and she couldn't treat him like anyone else.

When these people are all dead, she doesn't care where her parents want to go, anyway, she will take Zhen Yan to live in seclusion together, and no one else in this world will know that she is the reincarnation of the hook.

Zhen Yan was seriously injured, his robe was completely stained red with blood, and his consciousness was a little blurred, but the incessant wails reminded him that he couldn't just fall asleep, he wanted to pull Xianyun back and accompany her to make amends with these people.

He really didn't expect things to turn out the way they were......

"Xianyun, can you come over for a while?" Zhen Yan called helplessly, "I may be dying." ”

Hearing this, Ping Xianyun really came over with concern, she let Zhen Yan lean into her arms, stroked Zhen Yan's face and said, "You'll be fine, I'm a doctor, have you forgotten?"

She could see that Zhenyan's injury was really serious, and if it wasn't treated in time, it might really be life-threatening, and she glanced at the three Yu Su, who were being entangled in feathers and couldn't separate, and felt that they couldn't threaten her for the time being.

So Tong Zhen Yan said: "I'll treat your wounds first." ”

She first tore Zhen Yan's robe, bandaged his abdomen wounded by amber, and then prepared to deal with the left shoulder injured by Yu Su, Yu Su directly pierced his left shoulder with a sword, and pulled out the sword with special care, otherwise a little carelessness would cause secondary damage to Zhen Yan.

"It's a little painful, but you have to hold back, otherwise the injury will get worse. Ping Xianyun explained to Zhen Yan, she pressed Zhen Yan's wound and carefully pulled out the sword.

During the whole process, he clenched his teeth tightly and didn't let himself shout.

Ping Xianyun put aside the long sword he had drawn, and bandaged the wound for Zhen Yan before saying, "When I finish these things, I will treat your injuries again." ”

Zhen Yan tugged at Ping Xianyun's sleeve: "Xianyun, can't you let them go?"

Ping Xianyun sank his face and said coldly: "Impossible, don't say more." ”

Zhen Yan lowered his eyes and made a posture, Ping Xianyun hurriedly hugged him half-way, and reprimanded: "I just helped you bandage the wound, and if you move again, it will be cracked." ”

Zhen Yan didn't answer her, but reached out and hugged Ping Xianyun's neck, his head rested on her neck socket, and he said softly, "Let's go together." ”

Ping Xianyun hugged him back, and said inexplicably: "When these are over, we will live in seclusion." ”

Before the words fell, he heard Ping Xianyun fall down with an exclamation.

It turned out that Zhen Yan picked up the long sword on the side, and stabbed directly into Ping Xianyun's back while the two were hugging, and the long sword used all his strength and directly penetrated Ping Xianyun's body, and the tip of the sword was even inserted into Zhen Yan's own body.

A trace of blood flowed from Ping Xianyun's mouth, and she fell weakly beside Zhen Yan, and she asked, "Why...... Why are you doing this? Where am I sorry for you?"

Zhen Yan said softly: "I don't want them to die, and I don't want you to kill again." As he spoke, another mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, his face pale without a trace of blood, "We can't be wrong again and again." ”