Ling Yufan couldn't dodge, he couldn't dodge, and he took the dagger that slashed at his neck.

The moment the dagger touched the skin, dark lines appeared, as thin as spider silk, and the filaments slowly touched together and turned into a web-like structure.

The point of the dagger touched the lines, but the lines were like an indestructible shield, resisting the dagger's slashing, Ling Yufan did not suffer the slightest damage, not even blood came out.

Ling Yufan tried his best to hide his emotions, the complexity in his eyes, sadness, disappointment, and grief, and finally turned into a sentence: "From now on, let me break off my righteousness." ”

Ling Beiyan heard this, but he felt a sense of relief in his heart, as if the invisible shackles had been opened, and the means were even more ruthless, and he no longer kept his hands.

The cold light in Zhou Chumo's eyes flashed, she would not forget that the people in front of her were forced to kill his father and destroy her family, and none of the innocent people were spared, and she wanted to avenge them.

Ling Yufan saw the pervasive killing intent, the two people in front of him hated him so much, since this was the case, then let it go, no longer restrained, and divide the winners and losers in a battle.

"Come on, is it okay for the end of the First World War?"

Ling Yufan looked at the two people in front of him calmly, without the slightest fear on his face. After all, he has experienced too many things, so he naturally will not be afraid of two people killing him, in his eyes, this is just an ordinary trivial matter.

The corners of Zhou Chumo's mouth rose, but it was cold, she wouldn't agree: "Even if it's thousands of miles apart, you and I won't die." ”

Every night she would have nightmares, in which one by one the clansmen came back to her, and one by one they were questioning her, why did she help Ling Yufan, why did she lure the wolf into the house, why didn't she go to Qi's house with the clan master?

Even her father's head would stare at her, where the Zhou family gave birth to you, why did you harm my Zhou family?

She couldn't answer, she woke up from her dreams every time, sweating profusely, and sometimes she was afraid of the night, forcing herself not to fall asleep, so that she might not see the slain people.

Today she can finally put this nightmare on her to, and she wants to take revenge, because the people in front of her killed her!

Ling Beiyan was overflowing with monstrous killing intent, because his own mother died, because his own unique son of the city lord was lost, because he himself went to another country to practice hard, but it was the next city lord who belonged to him!

Why did I not see my efforts? They are all the sons of the city lord, so why am I inferior to him? I am the eldest son! Everything is mine.

Without the slightest hesitation, he hated him, today was Ling Yufan's funeral day.

I saw that Ling Beiyan's palm was surging with blue light, which seemed to be brewing with monstrous power, just like the waves of water fighting fiercely with each other, splashing white waves.

The figure flashed, and quickly approached Ling Yufan's body, Ling Yufan's eyes were blazing, and his palm was blocked in front of him, and the ink-black lines were staggered together, forming the appearance of a shield, blocking everything.

Ling Beiyan discharged a palm, and the blue light hit the black shield with the power of that palm, and the two abilities shot out sparks.

Zhou Chumo didn't know when he was already behind Ling Yufan, stretched out his arms and faintly turned into the appearance of an ice phoenix, his wings fluttered and flew, rolling up a violent wind, and the wind swept up the messy stones,

Moved to Ling Yufan's side, Ling Yufan had no choice but to reach out and resist. His eyes froze, and a cold chill was felt in his palm, and a hint of blue covered his arm.

The cold feeling went straight from her arm to her heart, and Ling Yufan could feel her hatred, so she thought about killing him to avenge her father, vaguely as if she had been substituted into her emotions.

Ling Yufan felt that he was so hateful, he wiped out a family of people, forced each other hard, and did not let go of anyone. He suddenly felt that it was normal for him to be killed by Zhou Chumo.

When Ling Yufan had this thought, the lines had already weakened a lot, flickering bright and dark, and were directly shattered by the blue light in Ling Beiyan's palm.

The blue mang hit Ling Yufan's chest, Ling Yufan's face suddenly changed, and he only felt that his chest was sunken, as if he was about to squeeze the pain of his heart,

Cold sweat broke out on his back, "Peng Peng" only heard the violent movement of his heart, hitting his chest, as if he was about to jump out, his heart suddenly trembled, Ling Yufan felt a sharp astringent at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth,

The severe pain brought him back to his senses, he didn't expect that Zhou Chumo's attack could affect other people's minds, but he underestimated him Ling Yufan, although he was attacked by Ling Beiyan,

But it affected Zhou Chumo's mind, playing with these things in front of him was really an axe, Ling Yufan touched his chest, calmed down the violent fluctuations in his heart, and looked at Zhou Chumo's situation.

Seeing that the killing in Zhou Chumo's eyes slowly disappeared, and the phoenix with a solid body gradually changed back to Zhou Chumo, his eyes were confused, the power emanating from his whole body dissipated, and the whirlwind was slowly disappearing.

Zhou Chumo looked at Ling Yufan in confusion: "Where am I?"

Ling Beiyan glanced at her, although he didn't know how she became like this, but he didn't hesitate at all, taking advantage of this opportunity, his steps rose, and the dagger in his hand was thrown out, and when he got out of his hand, a little cold star, the speed was amazing, and the white blades on both sides of the dagger contained blue light, and the wisps were entangled together, turning into a spiral shape, and the air rotated, and a stream of air appeared in front of Ling Yufan's face in the blink of an eye,

Ling Yufan's reaction was also fast, he took a few steps back in an instant, and with a wave of his palm, a nameless wave of qi surged out, and the waves were turbulent.

Interrupting the dagger brought about the air flow, there was no dagger still holding on, a little bit of broken face, Ling Yufan saw the dagger killed, his body moved, and he dodged dangerously.

Zhou Chumo was only disturbed by Ling Yufan for a moment, and he was also very angry when he reacted, and he was actually affected by someone.

With a "rubbing", I only heard the sound of the girl's dress being hit by the wind, Zhou Chumo's figure instantly enlarged between the pupils, and when I looked closely, it appeared in front of Ling Yufan.

Ling Yufan didn't know what tricks she was playing, and her steps were like dragonflies touching water, and she was as light as a swallow and took a few steps back, but Zhou Chumo had already caught up,

Ling Yufan had no choice but to strike a blow, a little bit of face, and his fingers were so gentle, only then did he see clearly that Zhou Chumo's hands had condensed into ice-like needles,

The needle was originally launched from a remote dark place, and it belonged to a hidden weapon, and it was used in the dark, so it can be said that it was injured by taking advantage of its inattention.

Now it was Zhou Chumo who was chasing Ling Yufan closely, afraid that he didn't know that he was going to kill him, but Ling Yufan didn't know why, his face was puzzled, and the invisible power of his middle finger condensed the general trend,

The change in the air, following Ling Yufan's finger, bombarded the center of Zhou Chumo's eyebrows, only a little bit,

Zhou Chumo took a few steps back, and with a slight wave of his arm, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, the ice spirit silver needles condensed from the cold ice in the sky appeared, thin and long, cold and many.

The space seemed to be frozen, and the needles were scattered in the air for a long time without falling, and Zhou Chumo discharged them with one palm, and all the silver needles were aimed at Ling Yufan, shooting out, penetrating the space. Stirring.

Ling Yufan's finger collided with the silver needle smoothly, "Bang... Boom... Boom... Boom..."The sound was chaotic, the sound of banging, the sound of banging, and it sounded one after another.

Ling Yufan really didn't expect it, no wonder Zhou Chumo kept bullying him, it turned out that this needle not only had a strong penetrating power, but also exploded!

The blue mist produced by the explosion of the silver needle, Ling Yufan's surroundings became blurred, and it was impossible to tell whether Ling Yufan was alive or not.

Zhou Chumo smiled confidently, she believed that there was no one like Ling Yufan in this world, and everything should be over, but her heart was slow to let go.

Ling Beiyan looked at Zhou Chumo's smile, and couldn't help laughing wildly, no one in the world grabbed anything from him anymore, he was unique, he was the one who succeeded.