Gao Pet was pointed down by Feiyun, and it seemed that it was difficult to survive.

Wan Yutang's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he looked at the Feiyun envoy coldly, the last time he was outside the pine forest, it was the Feiyun envoy who suddenly appeared and threw him and the killing point to the ground, and then gambled with Luo Bei with three moves alone.

It's a pity that Feiyun was extremely fast at that time, and before he could see the person clearly, Wan Yutang had already lost consciousness.

The army was all killed, and the main general Dong Xian and Gao Zhong all died in this place, and Wan Yutang had no reason to live at this time.

However, Feiyun Envoy did not rush to do it, but stretched out a hand, and Wan Yutang saw that he was holding a white silk scarf in his hand.

"It's something that a woman wants to take you"

No emotion was heard from Feiyun's mouth.

Wan Yutang slowly took the silk scarf, and there were some handwriting written on it, and at a glance, it was the piece that Mr. Li threw down the hillside, which read "There is no more Youyi army in the world".

When he saw these words, he couldn't help but look angry.

"Death is death, my Yuejia soldiers are not afraid of death, but why should you be so humiliated if you have peerless martial arts?"

The Flying Cloud Envoy reached out and tugged at the hat above his head.

"I'll let you die like him, and until then I'll just pass you a word on your behalf"

"Goodbye is not negative, this is what she can do for you!"

Wan Yutang's eyebrows tightened when he heard this, and he suddenly remembered that someone was coming, and he couldn't help but sink his heart.

"You're talking about Liu Feiyan, she'......"

Feiyun nodded slowly, and said, "This has nothing to do with you anymore, I have done what I promised her, and now it is a matter between you and me......"

Wan Yutang took off the bloodstained helmet on his head, revealing his long hair that was scattered, his eyes were red, and he didn't care about the Feiyun envoy who was about to make a move, and laughed loudly: "Feiyan, where are you......?" I'm leaving you, shall we see you in the next life?"

Feiyun slowly pulled out the long sword from his back, the cold light was like water, exuding a faint cyan brilliance, and Wan Yutang couldn't open his eyes a little.

"Qingli ......" He stroked the blade of the sword, as carefully as a beloved.

Sometimes thoughts spread, like an endless sea, and there are still waves under the calm.

Feiyun Envoy was also very surprised, he didn't expect that he would have a short wandering mind in front of an extremely ordinary person, if the senior brother in charge found out, he would probably blame him again.

He immediately discarded all thoughts, and there was only one thing he had to do in this life, and that was to become a sharp sword, a sword that would never be emotional, and would never turn back when unsheathed.

The cold light of the Qingli Sword soared, enveloping Wan Yutang as well, and Wan Yutang felt that his body had completely ossified and could no longer move.

And at this time, the sunlight that was revealed after the fog cleared did not know when it had disappeared without a trace.

The clouds rolled in the sky, and it was black, as if it would be pressed down at any time, and it was dull and breathless.

Above the sky, a flash of lightning suddenly cracked, and the blue-white electric light streaked across the sky for a moment, as if it was about to shatter the sky into countless pieces.

The huge chain of lightning was fleeting, but with it was a roaring thunder.

The thunder is contained but not spitted, the wind and clouds meet, and in an instant, the heaven and earth are completely occupied by thunderstorms and electricity.

Feiyun envoy held the green glass sword in his hand, and he hadn't really taken out the sword yet, so Wan Yutang was almost a snap of his life, raised his head, and looked at the signs in the sky.

See this no

The lightning and lightning that were intertwined and dissipated continuously, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes, and even he himself might not be able to tell what it was.

Next, I heard a loud noise, as if something was constantly impacting the Spirit Rhino Four Elephant Array, causing the entire canyon to begin to vibrate.

At this moment, it seemed that a roar came from the sky, and the thunder that exploded in bursts entered the ears.

"This formation is quite a bit skillful, I didn't expect that such a huge formation was just to ambush 20,000 living beings?

His voice stopped, and he heard a cold voice again, and said: "Crazy thunder, you can only talk about it, if you don't rush out of the big formation quickly, and then the people inside will die......

This voice sounds cold and extremely beautiful, and people can't help but wonder what kind of person it should be, maybe it is extremely chic, maybe it is high and elegant like the snow in March.

Feiyun made the hand holding the Qingli Sword tremble slightly, obviously, these two voices also made his heart ripple slightly.

The roars outside the great array continued one after another, and the two of them used their lifelong cultivation to shake the entire wonderful great array.

Feiyun Envoy looked at Wan Yutang again, his expression was indifferent, he didn't pay attention to the two people outside who were constantly attacking the big array, no matter what, he had to complete what he had to do.

The cyan brilliance emitted by the green glass sword covered Wan Yutang's face, at this time, Wan Yutang's body couldn't move, and he couldn't speak in his mouth, he just understood that there were many things in this world that he didn't understand, in addition to the fighting on the battlefield, there were such people and such swords, so that you could die.

He didn't have any more struggles, quietly waiting for death, and at this time his calm heart was actually thinking about someone.

The slender and graceful posture, the alluring face when he smiled, were always engraved in his eyes and hidden in his heart.

It's a pity that over the years, she has either fought with the army or drunk and dreamed of death, mistaken her too much, and didn't give her a life she wanted, and finally walked out of the desolate place in her heart but chose a road of no return full of ups and downs.

When the remnant soul returns from a foreign land, where is Yixiao Yanran?

"Feiyan, goodbye ......"

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the cyan light to completely cover him.

However, after a long time, the sword light stopped, and did not devour his life, and then Wan Yutang opened his eyes and saw a pair of cold and slightly dull eyes.

He couldn't tell what kind of feeling these eyes gave him, it seemed to be too sad, and it seemed to be too persistent, obsessed with martial arts, obsessed with swords, so where did the sadness come from?

At the moment when Feiyun made a little hesitation and did not immediately end Wan Yutang's life, a lightning bolt came from a distance, enveloping him in it in an instant, the blue light and the light emitted by the lightning were intertwined, making Wan Yutang's eyes turn into a dazzling and brilliant color, he had to completely close his eyes, but he could still feel the huge energy emitted by these two kinds of light that kept expanding and colliding.

The loud sound echoed in his ears repeatedly, and the electric light seemed to completely envelop the Feiyun Envoy, but it didn't take long for a crackling sound to be heard, and then Wan Yutang was knocked out.

Feiyun made both hands clench the green glass sword, the sword intent was unparalleled, the hat on his head swayed gently, if he hadn't reached out in time to cover it tighter, he might have flown out a long time ago.

He raised his head slightly, and saw two figures standing not far away, one black and one white.

The man in black is extremely tall, looks like a small iron tower, has dark skin, and is staring at himself with a pair of big eyes, while the other person is snow-white, like a white snow falling from the sky, even if it falls in the world, it is still not stained with a trace of dust, the man has a flute in his hand, and his long black hair hangs down on his shoulders, although his face is not peerless, but it is definitely rare in the world.

Feiyun made the sword qi on his body vertical and horizontal, surging back and forth, which was a rare occurrence in many years.

"Hey, how do you wear a hat, is there anything you don't dare to see?" said the man in black jokingly, his voice was very loud, like a war drum.

The snow-clothed man just looked at the Feiyun Envoy lightly, without much expression on his face or eyes, and the flutes in both hands turned around, making a crisp friction sound.

Feiyun Envoy held the green glass in his hand, he was not in a hurry to draw his sword, but even if there were two masters standing in front of him, he had no intention of backing down and showing weakness at all.

The two sides confronted each other like this, one side did not make a move, and the other side waited.

The big man in black was the one who had drunk with the old Taoist bitter bamboo in the Half Moon Tower, named Lei Zhan.

Lei Zhan rubbed his hands together, looked at Wan Yutang, who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious, and could still feel the presence of his breath, indicating that the person was still alive, and then frowned tightly, stared at Feiyun Envoy deadly, and said, "Have we seen each other somewhere?"

Seeing that Feiyun Envoy didn't mean to talk to him, Lei Zhan couldn't help but be a little angry, and said with a "snort": "It seems that you can only try a few tricks!"

Who knew that at the moment when his words fell, the white shadow around him turned into a snowy light and galloped towards the flying cloud envoy.

"Hey, I said Yu Laosi, can't you wait for me to finish talking before you do it?" Lei Zhan said in a deep voice, he was really a little angry with the guy who came with him.

The snow-clothed man galloped like a meteor, and in an instant, the whole body was surging with electric light, like a surging wave.

The corners of his snow coat fluttered slightly, and he barely saw how to move, the figure was already more than ten zhang closer to the Feiyun Envoy, and the lightning around him surged like a thunderbolt, tearing apart the air inch by inch and striking the Feiyun Envoy with sparks.

At the moment when the blue light and the electric light met again, Feiyun made his body move slightly, and the green glass sword cut a heavenly river in front of him, and when he swung it slowly, the sword intent also soared, until it reached the peak.

He has always been infatuated with swordsmanship, but he hates that there are few opponents in this world, if it weren't for the fetters behind him, he might not swing this sword in his life, but facing the snow-clothed man today, he can't help but want to show his life's cultivation, which is a feeling that even when he was an old man, he never had a feeling.

Qingli seemed to also sense the sword-wielding person's mind, and the blue light skyrocketed, turning into countless sword shadows in an instant.

"Heh......"

The sword light rippled, and he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false, or all true and all false, and finally met with lightning somewhere between the two.

At the moment of the confrontation, the two turned into two phantoms, only to see the electric light and the blue light constantly intertwined and dissipated, in addition to the extremely dazzling light, it was a burst of explosion-like sounds.

Lei Zhan didn't make a move, just stood there quietly looking at everything in front of him, as if he was watching a big show, he was a little angry just now, but now he is quiet.

Although he knew that the person's martial arts were extremely high, he was not worried, so even if he was unwilling to admit it, the cultivation of "Yu Laosi" was still a few points higher than his own over the years, and it was probably difficult to find someone in this world who could vomit blood.

If there were, he really wanted to show up that day......

......