"You dare to kill him, look for death!"

This cold snort full of murderous intent made everyone present creepy, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that the white woman suddenly shook her whole body, and a monstrous demonic qi gushed out wildly, and a huge palm print slapped Yin Zun straight away. Eight and one Chinese ??? .?8 (VIII)

This powerful palm print, with a monstrous demonic aura, directly caused the heavens and the earth to lose color and change the wind and clouds. The aura of evil continued to surge, raging in all directions.

And Yin Zun, who was in the middle of the storm, had a drastic change in his face, waved his hand again and again, and black curtains continued to surge out of his hands, only then did he see the palm that blocked this earth-shattering hand!

What a strong palm! I haven't seen it in my life!

Yin Zun fell to the ground and couldn't help but change color: "Who are you?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a shocking roar suddenly come out!

Everyone's faces changed, only to see Fu Yan looking up to the sky and roaring, and the internal forces continued to surge, and in the sky, the huge Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram suddenly shattered, and the violent aura suddenly surged around.

"Uhh

Fu Xuan, on the other hand, took a few steps back, and a few traces of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

He didn't speak, just slowly straightened his back and turned slowly.

When he turned around, he saw the haunting back.

Slender, thin, that heartbreaking silhouette.

Chu Luo'er also turned around slowly.

She saw Fu Yan.

I opened my mouth, but I couldn't say a word, but the cold ice covering my face disappeared without a trace at some point.

Yes, it's just thrilling gentleness.

Fu Yan's body went weak and almost fell.

He forcibly supported his body with the Wind Breaking Sword, kept opening his mouth, wanting to speak, but his eyes suddenly turned red, and hot tears suddenly fell.

It's been six years.

Six years!

How many six years are there in life?

In the past six years, he has gone through ups and downs, suffered many hardships, and constantly wandered between life and death.

He is famous all over the world, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, and behind the scenery, how many people know the pain in his heart?

As a man, he has always been light-hearted, talking and laughing about life and death, but as long as he is a human being, there will be pain.

In the past six years, he has been unable to sleep countless times in the dark, and his spirit has been tense, and there is always such a figure, in the depths of his mind.

He doesn't think about it often, but every time he does, he can't help himself.

I have to admit that she was able to survive, she gave herself too much mental strength.

Because I know that there are still people waiting for me, and there are still agreements that have not been completed.

If she died, how would she live?

The whole world, she is a relative by herself!

Therefore, Fu Yan is not dead! Even if it is a desperate situation, he must persevere!

He didn't just live for himself!

After so many years, he survived alone!

When he saw this face, he knew that his persistence was completely worth it, and all the suffering he had suffered was worth it.

At the same time, when he saw Chu Luo'er's indescribable gentleness and incomparably complex eyes, he realized that he was far from being as strong as he imagined.

Fu Yan cried, crying heartily.

Tears kept falling, dripping above the ruins, and everyone around them was stunned.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Chu Luo'er had no expression on her face, she just looked at Fu Yan quietly, and her tears couldn't help but flow out.

She didn't know what to say, she was crying at the moment.

Six years ago, he was still so immature and so young.

Now it seems that he has almost changed his appearance, he has darkened too much, lost too much weight.

How many ups and downs did he go through to torture him like this?

Although she had already known all what had happened to Fu Remnant, Chu Luo'er was still heartbroken and couldn't breathe when she saw Fu Remnant at this moment.

Famous all over the world, he did it!

Go down the mountain by yourself, the world is full of his legends!

Tianqing Dabi, defeated the Holy Son of Qishi, broke into the Qingshan Cottage, broke into the Longxiang Villa, and brought a group of friends to turn the Hanging Temple upside down.

Then he showed his might in the sword mound of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, killed the green dragon, and became the first young man in the rivers and lakes.

Then he rushed to Hangzhou, and together with the people of Dafeng Hall, he killed the Black Lotus Demon Mountain, killed Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals, and finally slashed the Demon Lord Sorrowful Empty Mountain.

After that, he defeated Qu Zonghui, one of the four heavenly kings of Qishi Mansion, on the Heavenly Cliff, breaking the shackles of martial arts masters who were not allowed to fight across borders.

Countless honors, countless legendary stories, Chu Luoer is clear.

But she also knew that these things were all exchanged for Fu Yan's blood and life.

The pressure he was under is something no one can imagine.

But she knew that she knew Fu Yan too well.

So she didn't know what to say, all she could do at the moment was to cry with him.

After six years of life and death, seeing each other again, things have long been different.

The two stood among the ruins, speechless to each other, only a thousand tears.

The sunset is blood-red, and there is an evening breeze in the sky.

The breeze blew Chu Luo'er's white, wisps of wisps, floating between the white clothes.

After a long time, Fu Yan finally spoke, and said slowly: "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Chu Luo'er said: "I'm old, you've lost weight." ”

Fu Yan's heart moved, and he looked at Chu Luo'er carefully, only to see that her white clothes were wide, but she was slightly attached to her body under the blowing of the long wind, her graceful figure was looming, and her amazing curves made her blood swell.

Counting the time, she is also thirty.

It's like a ripe peach, waiting to be picked.

If someone said to Fu Remnant that a woman in his thirties is old, Fu Remnant would definitely knock out his front teeth.

It's just right!

Looking at Chu Luo'er's body, Fu Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Not old, just right." ”

Chu Luo'er's face was a little uneasy, and she suddenly said, "I, my head ......"

"White, I see it. ”

"That ......"

Fu Yan said: "White is not ugly black, is it? Not to mention that it is so special, can I not like it?"

Chu Luo'er was stunned, and her eyes suddenly turned red again.

In the past six years, Bai's reality has been bothering her, she is afraid that Fu Yan will mind, in fact, almost no one does not mind this matter.

But Fu Yan didn't mind.

Of course, she didn't know that Fu Yan was from modern times, and he had all kinds of colors in modern times, and he had already seen it, and even white still had a sense of freshness.

She understood all this as Fu Yan's love for her and infinite tolerance for her.

She almost felt that this happiness was too unreal, and she couldn't help but slowly walk towards Fu Yan, getting closer and closer.

Fu Yan watched Chu Luo'er walk slowly, and couldn't help but throw away the long sword and suddenly hugged Chu Luo'er in his arms.

At this moment, thousands of people in the surrounding rivers and lakes suddenly became strange.

"Who is this woman?"

"Fu Remnant's wife, when did Fu Remnant have a wife?"

"Wait, that's not the point, the point is that this woman is so strong!"

"Knock back Yin Zun with one palm, this is the power of the Methodist at the end of the solution!"

Everyone talked about it, but a slender figure quietly disappeared into the crowd.

She kept running, ran into the woods, leaned against a tree, and finally couldn't hold back the tears.

She had never felt this way before, only that she couldn't breathe in heartache.

The beautiful Qingge, the fairy, has gone down to earth.

And here, Fu Yan didn't know anything yet, he was immersed in the joy and excitement of the meeting.

After a long time, the two slowly separated.

They stood side by side, their hands clasped tightly, Fu Yan regained his indifference, and Chu Luo'er also regained his indifference.

Fu Yan said slowly: "Yang Zun, you are defeated!

Yang Zun sat cross-legged on the ground, healing his wounds, his eyes closed.

With a flash of black light, Yin Zun appeared in front of Yang Zun and said, "Fu Remnant, you are so fateful!"

Fu Remnant grinned and said, "The main thing is to thank Yin Zun's subordinates for their mercy back then, and now, I, Fu Remnant, am not afraid of you!"

Yin Zun said in a deep voice: "Do you think that the two Yin and Yang Venerables of Qishi Mansion are the biggest?

"Mansion Master?" Fu Yan suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "It's just a turtle with a shrunken head! If you dare to come out, you will come a long time ago, why should I be afraid?"

Yin Zun's face changed, and he said sharply: "You are bold!"

As he spoke, a huge palm print suddenly slapped towards Fu Man!

And Fu Remnant didn't move, only to see Chu Luo'er snort coldly, the demonic energy in his whole body was churning, and he slapped it with one palm, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be dark.

The huge palm print, in an instant, was completely destroyed by the demonic qi.

Chu Luo'er said lightly: "Don't be in a hurry to find death. ”

"Who the hell are you?" Yin Zun shouted sharply, he never knew that there was another white young master in the rivers and lakes who was comparable to Fu Yan!

Chu Luo'er said lightly: "Who am I? We are also old acquaintances, don't you remember me?"

"What?"

Chu Luo'er sneered: "Fourteen years ago, in Dali, Yunnan, you gave me the Yin Silkworm Gu, did you forget?"

"Fourteen years ago?, Yin Silkworm Gu?" Yin Zun frowned, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he said in horror: "You! You are Chu Luo'er! You are really alive!"

Fu Yan laughed and said, "I told you a long time ago that she would come to you in person! All the accounts will be settled one by one!"

Yin Zun sneered: "Settle accounts with me, you guys are underestimating the Qishi Mansion too much! The power of the Qishi Mansion is not at all what you can imagine!"

"Really?" Chu Luo'er said lightly: "My master asked you to bring a message to that bullshit mansion master." ”

Yin Zun's face changed, and he exclaimed, "What does he want to say to the Mansion Master?"

Chu Luo'er said: "The master said, 'Heaven is evil, you can still live, self-inflicted, you can't live', you must have brought it to him!"

Yin Zun gritted his teeth, and before he could speak, suddenly a faint voice suddenly spread all over the earth: "No need to bring it, I heard it, I heard it clearly." ”

The tone of the voice was flat, but when everyone heard it, it was like thunder exploding in their heads, and the horror lasted for a long time!

The Lord of the Wizards' Mansion!

The voice of the lord of the house?

Fu Yan's face also changed slightly, this voice without a trace of emotion, is it the mansion master of Qishi Mansion?

He raised his eyes and looked, his eyes suddenly changed, and at some point, there was already a mysterious man wearing a skull mask and a black robe standing in front of Yin Zun.

The robe was wide, and he couldn't see his figure, but the momentum that seemed to be there made Fu Yan's heart skip a beat.

This person stood here, like a Tarzan, and he was almost out of breath!

Is this the lord of the house?

Is this the return of the heavens?