Chapter 91: Death!

If this news is released, it will definitely shake countless monks, and at the same time, the Heavenly Wind Ancient Clan will probably suffer a huge blow.

The young generation, who have been cultivated for so long, suddenly lost all their light, and all their efforts were in vain.

Moreover, Feng Hanming is a member of the Tianfeng Ancient Clan who has comprehended the Dao of the Wind Sword, and this kind of mysterious secret technique is not easy for the Tianfeng Ancient Clan to appear in a hundred years.

It is rumored that Feng Hanming's comprehension talent for the way of the wind is even more excellent.

Such a monk can be said to be an existence that can lead the Heavenly Wind Ancient Clan to a more glorious moment, but unfortunately, the eagle has not yet opened its wings and soared, or it has already broken its wings and died.

Murong Youyue set off a storm in her heart, she didn't know the conversation between the prodigal son Yan and Feng Hanming, but she could probably see that the two should have some connection.

However, Murong Youyue knew that the prodigal son goose was going to be miserable, and it must be difficult to kill the efforts of the Tianfeng Ancient Clan, and this beast war was still hosted by the Tianfeng Ancient Clan, so it is conceivable that when the prodigal son goose is at the end of the beast war, I am afraid it will be the day of his great disaster.

The thought in his heart just flashed like this, although he knew the prodigal son Yan well, but he didn't have any friendship, with Murong Youyue's character, he naturally wouldn't worry about anything.

In her heart, only the man behind her would make her worried, and even worried.

Murong Youyue looked at the situation in the distance, she felt that something was wrong, the prodigal son goose killed Feng Hanming here, the Tianfeng Ancient Clan who entered the beast battle this time was not Feng Hanming, if they rushed over at this time, this area would undoubtedly not be very safe.

Sure enough, a menacing aura was rapidly approaching here.

After the prodigal son Yan felt it, his brows furrowed, he didn't want Feng Hanming to stay here alone, but he also knew better that he had to live.

If he stays here, in his current state, he will die for life.

Therefore, after glancing at the wind chill in his arms, the prodigal son Yan gritted his teeth, got up, shook his body, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He took one last look at Feng Hanming, who had lost his life and collapsed in the ruins, turned around, and without any more thoughts, shook his body and disappeared into the shadows of the trees in the distance.

A moment later, three figures appeared on the ruins, and the three of them saw Feng Hanming at a glance, and when they walked over, the faces of the three suddenly changed drastically.

"This ......"

The three of them were stunned, a little incredulous, when it was determined that Feng Hanming was indeed lifeless, the three of them seemed to have been drained of their strength, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

The greatest hope of their Tianfeng Ancient Clan was gone.

"Blasted Wind Kendo!!"

One person exclaimed in surprise, and the other two immediately looked at Feng Hanming's wound, that kind of special wound, blood will not coagulate, isn't this the supreme secret technique of the Heavenly Wind Ancient Clan, the Wind Sword Dao!

Although they didn't comprehend the Swift Wind Sword Dao, every member of the Heavenly Wind Ancient Clan's clan had a very detailed understanding of the Swift Wind Sword, not only the wounds, but also the surrounding messy terrain, they could be sure that Feng Hanming had died at the hands of someone who knew the Swift Wind Sword.

So, who could it be?!

The pupils of the three of them shrank, and at the same time they thought of a person, and between the three of them looked at each other, there was a strong killing intent in their eyes, and only he would be able to do the Wind Sword Dao.

And only that person can kill the wind chill who has a deep comprehension in the Swift Wind Kendo!!

But......

The three of them clenched their fists tightly, and there was hatred in their eyes like fire, they could identify the murderer, but they couldn't imagine how the other party could do it?!!

This is his own brother!!

"I killed the elder who was so kind to him at the beginning, and now I have killed my own brother, what a thing that is not as good as a beast!!"

"Don't insult the word, beast. ”

"yes, that guy is no better than a beast. ”

The hatred of the three of them is extremely deep, and they no longer have the slightest feeling for the pride of the former Tianfeng Ancient Clan, and there is only a strong disgust and killing intent.

"If he didn't die, he must have been seriously injured, this time, he must not be let go!!"

"Take Han Ming's corpse away, he is the pride of our Tianfeng Ancient Clan, and he will always be. ”

The three of them took Feng Hanming's body away, judging from this messy terrain, Feng Hanming must have had a fierce fight with that person, and the blood stains on the ground can also show that Feng Hanming almost stabbed his own brother.

Just as he swore before all the clansmen, even if it was his own brother, he would end it with his own hands without frowning.

But......

After all, it's still a little worse.

This genius, who rose like a comet because of his resentment towards his brother, carried the mission of his clan and stabbed his own brother, but the result ended in failure.

His death was as swift and sudden as his rise among the Heavenly Wind Ancient Clan, coming and going in a hurry.

However, Feng Hanming, as the pride of the Tianfeng Ancient Clan, is an example for everyone, and this will never change.

Therefore, even if Feng Hanming dies, the respect of the three of them for him will still not decrease.

Looking at the three people who were away with Feng Hanming's body, Murong Youyue breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, these guys did not search for the prodigal goose, otherwise, she and Xue Ling's hiding place would be exposed.

And at this time, Xue Ling, who was still motionless, with a mysterious golden light on his body, and ancient runes floating in the golden light, obviously could not be disturbed.

The three members of the Heavenly Wind Ancient Clan left, but it wasn't long before they reappeared here, and then followed the bloodstains on the ground to the shadows of the trees where the prodigal goose had disappeared before.

Murong Youyue's tense heart relaxed, but immediately after, her eyes were condensed, and in the depths of the woods, several figures came out, and one of them was Mu Ziyin.

Mu Ziyin, the god plays the mountain god and plays the holy son, Murong Youyue couldn't help but tense up when she saw him appear.

Maybe Mu Ziyin didn't know Xue Ling's identity at the moment, but from Xue Ling's mouth, Murong Youyue knew that the Blood Netherworld Heavenly Palace, Shenyan Mountain, and the Heavenly Netherworld Ghost Realm, these three behemoths were all dangerous existences that wanted to put Xue Ling to death.

When he was in the beast's nest, although Xue Ling defeated Mu Ziyin in terms of physical strength, this did not mean that Xue Ling would definitely be able to defeat Mu Ziyin if he really fought each other.

After all, the cultivation of Yuan Li is superior, and the level of this god playing the Holy Son is also extremely terrifying.

And if Mu Ziyin knew that Lan Ye was Xue Ling, then he would definitely use all his means to kill Xue Ling, just like the Blood Youyun and the others in the Blood Hades Heavenly Palace.

And......

The pupils of Murong Youyue's eyes shrank, and the two people beside Mu Ziyin seemed to be somewhat familiar.

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