(Cat flutter Chinese) The words that Dugu Aotian was about to say were stuck in his throat, and he slowly shook his head, lowered his cold arm, and slowly took a few steps back.

"This ...... This...... How is this possible?"

Dugu Aotian's expression revealed heartache, it was something that seemed to care about him the most, and suddenly it was taken away irresistibly, and he didn't know it when he was taken away, and the only thing left was that he needed to accept it...... That has already been taken away!

Leng Wei looked at Dugu Aotian, there was a touch of complexity in her eyes, she knew what the other party was!

He has always used cultivation to cover up his aura, so that others can't see that his virgin Yuan Yin has been broken, but the slightest contact between Shicai's Dugu Aotian arm and himself makes everything exposed to his senses.

Leng was silent, she didn't speak, maybe it would be better for her to not say anything at the moment, maybe her silence would tell him how to choose!

Dugu Aotian looked at Leng Wei, who was silent in front of him, his shaking head slowly stopped, his breath gradually calmed down, and suddenly, he took a deep breath and came to Leng Wei in one step.

"Tell me, who is it?"

His words were full of unwillingness, he wanted to know what a person who could take away the most precious things that had existed in his heart for decades was capable of, and likewise, the cold silence made him a little incomprehensible in his heart.

Feelings, that's it, often always make people's IQ drop instantly, and at this moment, Dugu is arrogant, as everyone knows, the cold silence already represents a lot, but it's just ...... His heart is unwilling to be in the bottom of his heart, but he occupies too much, because he has no experience and knows nothing, and the kind of grievance that cannot be resisted, for a sword cultivator who has always been arrogant, it is better to swing a sword and commit suicide!

"You won't want to know!"

Leng pursed her lips slightly, and Dugu Aotian's eyes flickered slightly, and she couldn't bear to avoid the other party's gaze slightly, she didn't expect that Dugu Aotian, as an arrogant sword cultivator, would actually identify herself with this, and she also knew that the heart of the sword cultivator was persistent, just like the sword in his hand.

The sword is in the people, the sword destroys the people, and the sword cultivator is often loyal to such a sentence, after Leng Wei finished speaking, there was a touch of indifference in her eyes, even if she couldn't bear it, she had to leave, because ...... The road of my life has already begun, and all I need is to keep walking on my own, not with others...... Sons and daughters are long!

Dugu Aotian looked at the figure that turned around coldly and suddenly, and suddenly ...... His heart was confused, and his mind buzzed, as if everything was not important.

Immediately after, a tyrannical aura suddenly rose.

The ultimate love will evolve into the ultimate hatred, and the killing machine will rise.

Since I can't get it, since I can't hurt her, then ...... I can make it impossible for anyone to get close to her!

Dugu Aotian's extremely paranoid heart, at this moment, made a decision that made everyone shake their heads, and the next moment, his figure disappeared, accompanied by a shocking sword intent, a crazy sword intent.

The Dugu Aotian that Leng Wei saw at first, the Dugu Aotian who was arrogant standing in front of his door, unintentionally exuded an arrogant and indifferent sword intent, and at this moment, ...... It was a kind of sword intent that killed the whole world, and that sword intent ...... With a trembling killing force!

"Tell ...... Sue...... I...... Who is it?"

Word by word, Dugu Aotian stared at the woman in front of him with his eyes, he felt the blood in his body flowing rapidly, a killing machine that wanted to kill everything was shrouded in his heart, his eyes were already congested with blood and red at the moment, and his body trembled like a giant beast in the wilderness!

Leng Wei frowned, his face couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, Dugu Aotian's amazing sword intent and killing intent impacted the injuries in his body couldn't help but have a trace of turmoil.

"He ......"

"It's ...... me"

Leng Wei was about to speak, but suddenly a voice covered the words he spit out, and then, in front of Leng Wei, a figure slowly condensed, Qin Feng was dressed in a green robe, with his hands behind his back, as if he had walked out of nothingness, and his eyes looked indifferently at Dugu Aotian in front of him.

Qin Feng saw Leng Wei and the two of them traveling together, but then they didn't pay too much attention, and when Leng Wei said for the first time that he was leaving, the sword intent escaping from Dugu Aotian's body had already attracted Qin Feng, and everything that followed was revealed in his spiritual sense, at this moment, what Qin Feng's inner indifference and indifference were hidden was also a killing intention, but it was just ...... He was the senior brother in Leng Wei's mouth, so Qin Feng just appeared!

After all, that's what you did, and if you can't even bear it, then ...... Are you still a man?

"Is that you?"

Dugu Aotian's gaze suddenly condensed, and the suddenly revealed figure made his pupils shrink suddenly, and his words were murderous, and his tone slowly raised and asked.

Suddenly, a sword shot up into the sky without the slightest warning or sound!

At this moment, it was already evening, and in the evening, Jiuli City under the night gradually began to reveal his extraordinary side.

That sword light, in this faint night, was like a meteor breaking through the sky, and it came in a flash!

Qin Feng stood there indifferently, looking at the sword light, he didn't move, his eyes were still looking at it indifferently, and suddenly ...... Qin Feng smiled.......

Dugu Aotian's cultivation is also the pinnacle of the god realm, and the power of its artistic conception is a sword intent, a strand of indomitable, and a desire to kill all the killing machines that stand in front of him.

Sword cultivation is often fought over the ranks, among the monks, if the attack power is the strongest, it may be the sword cultivation that is the most!

Dugu Aotian's eyes stared, and the scene in front of him made him a little shocked in his heart, the sword was silent, but he knew its power in his own heart.

Qin Feng clapped his hands, and the sword was still extinguished between his raised hands.

A step forward.

"It's me...... So what?"

Qin Feng took a step, and as the first step was taken, his words came out with a provocation, with a taste of contempt, and then, Qin Feng took the second step, and at the same time as the second step was taken, the cold eyes behind Qin Feng suddenly froze, and a bad feeling rose in his heart!

However, he saw that Qin Feng suddenly exuded an obscure aura from his body as the second step fell, and his robe slowly began to glow with a ...... White, his hair gradually spread from the root of the hair, with Qin Feng's third step, Qin Feng's long hair in the shawl has completely become white, and his cyan robe, at this moment, has become a white that makes the staring person shrink!

This white color is like a belt and a sense of annihilation.

Qin Feng raised his head slowly, his eyes were still indifferent, and his expression was still indifferent, but at this moment, Dugu Aotian's eyes contracted, and a sense of sadness and joy came from Qin Feng's body, which was like a sense of sadness and sadness at the time of a funeral.

This is the power of artistic conception, at this moment...... With the appearance, as Qin Feng's whole body turned into this staring white, the artistic conception of mourning had quietly infiltrated Dugu Aotian's heart!

Dugu Aotian couldn't help but have a sad smile on his face, he laughed, as if he was laughing at himself, as if he was laughing at himself!

And just as he showed that sad smile, his body suddenly shook, and a shocking sword intent in his body suddenly rose, as if piercing the sky and shrouding Dugu Aotian.

The space between Qin Feng and Dugu Aotian vibrated slightly, as if there were two forces fighting in the void.

Leng Wei's eyes revealed helplessness, looking at Dugu Aotian's gaze couldn't help but be unbearable again, at this moment, under Leng Wei's induction, Dugu Aotian's sword artistic conception was gradually compressed, and slowly retreated towards his body.

It's not that Dugu Aotian's artistic conception is not strong enough, but that this time it is invisible, it is in line with the emotions of the human being, and Qin Feng's artistic conception takes advantage of this in a timely manner, and quietly dives into the other party's heart, making his heart still gradually lose!

The expression on Qin Feng's face was indifferent with a touch of sadness, and gradually, Qin Feng raised his head slightly, looking at Dugu Aotian, who was looking at him with crazy intent at the moment, his eyes flashed with a murderous intention, and with the appearance of this killing machine, Qin Feng took the fourth step.

This was a desperate step, and when he took this step, the killing intent in Qin Feng's body poured out without the slightest suppression.

The wind around is grinning, Qin Feng's long hair is flying between the whistling, the white hair is like a sad white silk in the inverted curl, and the white figure has set off the music of death in this night!

As Qin Feng took the fourth step, Dugu Aotian's expression changed, and he instantly became solemn, his steps unconsciously took a step back, the long sword in his hand hummed, and suddenly, he suddenly raised the long sword.

A sword pointed at the sky, and the sword body buzzed, stabbing the starry sky in the night.

Sword cultivation is proud, sword cultivation is also unbroken, at this moment, Dugu Aotian has already felt the crisis of death, under the gray robe dancing, the sword intent in his body is also urged to the extreme, and in an instant, he moved.

"Wind ...... Let him go!"

Just when Dugu Aotian moved, Qin Feng's fourth step suddenly took a step, and with this step, the momentum of Qin Feng's whole body suddenly contracted, as if it disappeared in an instant, but Dugu Aotian knew that it was the ultimate convergence!

And just when Qin Feng's momentum converged in an instant, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and Leng Wei appeared behind Qin Feng, and at some point, his hands slowly hugged this back from behind Qin Feng.

The picture freezes at this moment......

In the picture, there are a total of three people, outside a tall city wall, one person set off a whirlwind sword intent, and his eyes were covered with madness......

On the opposite side, a man with white hair and a white robe, his hair fluttered, without the slightest breath exposed, and behind him, a woman in a purple gauze dress gently embraced...... Cat flutter Chinese