Hong Jianfei was slapped by Ji Wen's head, dizzy for a while, how strong is Ji Wen's life, although this slap did not use all his strength, but it still crackled, Hong Jianfei's white and tender face suddenly floated a red handprint, he felt that the root of his teeth was loose, opened his mouth, poof, spit out a mouthful of blood, and there were two molars along the way.

Hong Jianfei was furious at this moment, and he shouted, "The sword is coming!"

On the altar, the Han Yu Sword, which he had been cultivating with his divine sense for more than 20 years day and night, moved slightly, and was about to fly back to the master's hand to help the master kill the demons, but the golden cicada had long been on guard against this hand, and as soon as his mind moved, two red threads flew out of his nostrils and wrapped around the Han Yu Sword, burning the spirit of the Hong Jian Fei.

Ji Jincia manipulated the Han Yu Sword with the line of fire and fell into his hand, but the Han Yu Sword Divine Sword was psychic, and he struggled endlessly in his hands, like an ichthyosaur on the shore, refusing to give in.

Ji Jin Cicada had no choice but to manipulate the line of fire again, burning into the sword body of the Han Yu Sword, and burning the sword spirit consciousness infused by the Hung Jian Fei into ashes, after a while, the Han Yu Sword finally stopped struggling, the aura was lost, and the cold and shining sword body instantly turned into black and heavy scrap iron, and the artifact was obscure, losing the control of its master, and would rather bend than bend.

The Han Feather Sword was refined by the Golden Cicada, and Hong Jianfei also had a sense here, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, shouting: "My sword!"

Yan Ruxue struggled to resist the onslaught of Ji Wenming, and under the attack of the fat-stealing giant axe, the warm feather sword let out a wail, and it couldn't resist it at all, and the sword body was mottled and cracked, and it could be scrapped at any time.

At this moment, seeing her husband's hair standing up like a forest, and his face was as hideous as a demon beast, knowing that he was in a state of rage, he simply gave up the attack and retreated, but threw the warm feather sword to Hong Jianfei, and said: "Jianfei takes the sword!"

Hong Jianfei has cooperated with his wife for many years, he pulled out his hand to catch the warm feather sword, and the sword light flashed to meet Ji Wenming, Yan Ruxue took the opportunity to get out of the battle circle, Jiao was panting, as a woman, she was far inferior to Ji Wenming in strength, if it wasn't for protecting her husband, she would never be so desperate to block hard.

With a sword, the momentum of Hongjian Fei skyrocketed, he roared angrily, the long sword in his hand pointed east and west, and it was wonderful, and he fought evenly with Ji Wenming with a set of flowing water swordsmanship.

Although Ji Wenming's fat-stealing giant axe is powerful, Hong Jianfei does not fight hard, but entangles the fat-stealing with the vitality of the sword body, so that it cannot exert its maximum power, just like a boat caught in a whirlpool, no matter how much it struggles, it can't escape the shackles of the whirlpool.

The strength of the two is equal, Yan Ruxue suddenly saw the cheapness, she looked around, flew to the bottom of the altar, picked up a long sword that had been left behind, and pounced on Xi Wenming, wanting to combine the two swords with her husband.

But the surrounding area of the altar is under the control of the golden cicada, how can he let Yan Ruxue go wild, seeing this woman suddenly enter the realm, his wrist flicked, and the scrap iron-like cold feather sword suddenly flew out, under the control of the six desires true fire line, stabbing Yan Ruxue in the back.

Yan Ruxue's body threw out three feet, anxiously helping Hong Jianfei to be defenseless, the flying sword came silently again, poof, her delicate body was suddenly stabbed by the flying sword, she shouted softly: "Sword Fei!" and then fell to the ground and whimpered. Unexpectedly, the famous Mandarin Duck swordsman actually died under her husband's Han Yu sword.

Hongjian Fei was in the middle of the battle, turned his head and saw that his wife was dead, and what was inserted in his back was his own Han Yu sword, and he was terrified for a while, Mu Li was on the spot, and even Ji Wenming's fat-stealing giant axe was unconscious, and he shouted in a low voice: "Like snow?"

The couple had a deep affection, Ji Wenming saw that the other party was not resisting, standing quietly and waiting for death, but he couldn't kill him, and the axe was only three inches away from Hong Jianfei's head, and he couldn't split it no matter what.

Hongjian flew to Yan Ruxue's side, picked up her body and shook it, "Ruxue, Ruxue!" How are you?"

Two lines of hot tears ran down his cheeks, and it was clear that he was aware of what had happened.

Yan Ruxue only felt that all her strength was passing, but when she heard her husband's voice, she still tried her best to open her eyes and said, "Brother Jian Fei! I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself!"

These words exhausted her energy, and the palm that wanted to touch Hong Jianfei's face suddenly fell, and Zhen's head was also tilted to the side, and the fragrant soul curled away.

Hong Jianfei threw down the warm feather sword in his hand, hugged Yan Ruxue's body tightly, and cried loudly: "Like snow, like snow! I really shouldn't have taken you to this troubled water!"

When his wife died, Hong Jianfei seemed to have lost his soul, he turned to face Ji Wenming, and said: "The murderer will always kill him!

Ji Wenming has never seen such a scene, if he can choose to let this pair of mandarin duck swordsmen leave, at this moment he has no interest in fighting and killing, casually inserted the axe into his waist, and said: "I don't have the murderous nature as you think, it's all you who forced Lao Tzu!

Hong Jianfei didn't expect the fierce and vicious Ji Wenming to suddenly be merciful, but unfortunately it was too late at the moment, the beauty was irretrievably dead, he lowered his head and picked up his wife's warm feather sword, held it in his hand, and said softly: "Ruxue, you go slowly, I'll accompany you!"

Then he gently wiped the horizontal sword on his neck, blood spurted out, and the two sat in a heap, and instantly reached the vow of life and death.

Ji Wenming is not stopping at this moment, nor is he stopping it, he even envied the affection and loyalty of this pair of Dongyi mandarin ducks in his heart, and sighed silently.

Seeing that the last two swordsmen were dead, Ji Jincia manipulated the Han Yu Sword with his divine thoughts to return, and by the way, he passed the divine thoughts to Xi Wen's order: "Move the corpses into the magic circle, and I can also refine their bodies and souls to improve their strength!"

Ji Wenming stopped the crazy behavior of the golden cicada, and said with a shaking mind: "Forget it, this couple and their swords should be left! I will find a place to bury them together, and even if they are alive, they will be the same as if they are dead!"

Ji Jincian was very puzzled by Xi Wenming's behavior, and asked: "These two people are the strongest, wouldn't it be a waste of resources to bury them here? If I am allowed to refine and help me get out of the customs early, I have already felt the power of my law!"

Ji Wenming insisted: "Let's not miss this star, let's be late, I really can't bear to let such a true couple disappear!

Ji Wen ordered to retrieve the Han Yu Sword and the Warm Feather Sword, and called the fox Xinyue to help, found a clean and elegant valley, and buried the Hongjian Feiyan Ruxue couple together, and said in his mouth: "Dust to dust and dust to the earth, this life is not merciful for the enemy, may you still be a husband and wife in the next life, and do not mess with right and wrong!"

Fox Xinyue was also moved in her heart, and said: "I only heard that the lonely widow can't live alone, but I didn't expect these two people to be so affectionate, and they don't want to live alone!

Ji Wenming was embarrassed in his heart, and said: "It's not easy for you to die with such ability, unless you find death yourself! Let me tell you, with my cultivation, I guess I can live for many years, you asked this question too early, I haven't had time to think about it!"