Fortunately, Ji Fei was two or three hundred zhang away from Elder Bai Sideburns, and his body, at the first time, was covered with the rattan armor transformed by the Shura Demon Vine, and his defensive power was greatly increased. But Rao is like this, and Ji Fei was slightly injured.

And the berserkers in the energy storm are more than lucky.

After the explosion, it was a raging and chaotic energy, disorderly and crazy that swept through the swamp of the heart sea...

This power sweep didn't last long, but it was a dozen seconds. It was these ten seconds that made the heart sea swamp almost turn the sky, the sludge swept away, the stumps and leaves, and everywhere was filled with a smell of soil corruption.

When the wind subsided and the dust settled, Ji Fei let go of his sleeves, and he held Yun Han tightly in his arms from beginning to end. The self-explosion in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, with Yun Han's current cultivation, is absolutely impossible to resist, and I am afraid that it will be wiped out in the first place.

And in the Nangong family, some juniors below the god transformation stage are not as lucky as Yun Han is now.

In the self-explosion, it was difficult for them to escape from the Heart Sea Swamp in the first place with their speedy supernatural powers, and when they were swept away by the life-chasing energy storm, first all the skin and flesh were annihilated, and then the craggy white bones were also turned into flying ashes, mixed together with the wind.

At this time, there were still three groups of people in the heart sea swamp.

Near the collapsed castle and others were the three of Ji Fei, and in the distance, there were monks from the Nangong family such as Nangong Wan'er.

The Berserker was in the center, and in the furious self-detonation, he survived, but he was also slightly injured.

His clothes were disheveled, his hair was in a loose bun, and there was a wound on his arm, and blood was pouring down.

It's just that the current scene makes the berserker even more bloodthirsty!

He stood still slightly, and then found the figure of Nangong Wan'er and the others, and immediately had a hideous look on his face, revealing a little impatient, if the first person could not be killed, then wouldn't his steps to fulfill his oath have to stop? Thinking of this, the berserker's heart was also a burst of anger, the Nangong family had imprisoned him for a thousand years, even if the Nangong family slaughtered it cleanly, it would be difficult to eliminate the anger in his heart.

"Ahaha-" The berserker looked up to the sky and smiled, and flew directly towards Nangong Wan'er.

...

"Ji Fei Xiaoyou, when will I leave? This swamp of the sea of hearts, the old blind man feels more and more that it is too dangerous. The old blind man crawled out of the sludge, with a decadent and rotten breath on his body, approached Ji Fei and asked.

Beside him, Yun Han also nodded, his eyes watery, and looked at Ji Fei.

The two of them didn't want to stay in the place of death in the Heart Sea Swamp anymore, but whether they left or not depended on Ji Fei's decision.

"Wait..."Ji Fei looked at the berserker's figure, and his face was unpredictable.

Yes, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take the berserker away, so that it would be much easier to act.

But right now, the anger in the Berserker's heart has not been vented well, and it is definitely not the time to take him away.

"Since he wants to slaughter everyone in the Nangong family, then, I will help him!" Ji Fei said lightly.

Hearing this, Yun Han frowned, "Ji Fei, no." Do you know the Prince of the Four Elephants?"

"I do know this person's cunning. "The Prince of the Four Elephants, the owner of the Four Elephants Dharma Wheel, once had a relationship with him.

Yun Han continued: "The real name of the Prince of Sixiang is Nangong Hate. ”

Ji Fei didn't know about this. At this time, I heard that the prince of Sixiang was actually named Nangong Hate, and it was not good for him to meddle in the grievances between the berserkers and the Nangong family.

...

At this time, the berserker flew to the place where Nangong Wan'er and the other monks of the Nangong family were located.

The monks who came from the Nangong family on this trip can be said to have suffered heavy losses, and the three elders fell like this-the two seriously injured elders were affected by the self-explosion of the white-sidedness elders, and their bodies were wiped out. As for the juniors, there were even more casualties, more than 30 people came, and there were only a dozen people at this time, less than half of the number.

The berserker walked step by step, "I swore that every time the Nangong family imprisons me for a lifetime of freedom, I will let a member of the Nangong family try the pain of death!" His oath was based on his thousand years of silence and pain.

His hatred is monstrous, and it can't be eliminated in a moment.

"That being the case, I am willing to die, please forgive the rest of my Nangong family. Nangong Wan'er was taking care of the wounded and sick, and at this time she slowly stood up, with a look on her face, like a saint.

"You're not qualified!" the berserker's voice was like thunder, and immediately, the three-phase power in his hand stabbed fiercely.

On it, thunder and lightning flashed, and wisps of electric light were endless.

Seeing this, Nangong Wan'er had no sadness or joy on her face, she just closed her eyes, and a line of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. Today's berserker is just a warrior, and he is no longer the original berserker uncle, she thought desperately, quietly waiting for the moment when the power of the three phases passed through her body.

Death came, but not on Nangong Wan'er's body.

"Woo" A mouthful of black blood overflowed from the corner of Nangong Mian's mouth, and Nangong Mian, who had already been seriously injured and vomited blood, actually appeared in front of Nangong Wan'er tremblingly at this time, blocking this blow for him.

He is worthy of being the loyal manager of the Nangong family!

The Berserker was slightly stunned, but then he was furious, "Bastard!"

On the power of the three phases, the killing machine that suddenly emerged directly turned into a thunderbolt and strangled Nangong Mian's vitality.

Nangong Mian, he was not surnamed Nangong, so in essence, he was not from the Nangong family.

"Uh..." Nangong Mian's throat was filled with hissing breath, and when it reached his mouth, it became such a last sigh. In the light of his eyes, the brilliance was flying, and when he died like this, Nangong Mian was incomparably ...... There is not the slightest regret, but a kind of pride and glory.

"Humble I can't give you anything, take this life. When he was dying, Nangong Mian closed his eyes.

Because of the Nangong crown that suddenly came out, the berserker did not kill Nangong Wan'er, at this time he was crazy and the battle talisman dissipated, but the whole person calmed down, he insisted on the power of the three phases, picked up the body of Nangong Mian, stared at the people of the Nangong family, hesitated, thinking about something.

"Forgive me for the sins of the Nangong family, okay?"

Nangong Wan'er took a step forward, her white hands tightly grasped the power of the berserker's three phases, and a pair of eyes stared at the berserker tightly, her eyes were like water waves, clear and transparent.

The berserker stared at her eyes, and for a moment, his heart trembled slightly.

He seemed to remember that he was once a guest at the Nangong family, and there was a little girl with eyes like water, pestering him all day long, asking him to catch butterflies... That innocent face gradually coincided with Nangong Wan'er's face.

"Little... Wan'er......?" the berserker's Adam's apple moved, and a dry sound came from his throat.

Immediately afterward, she took another step forward.

After this step, Nangong Wan'er's delicate body has been pierced by the power of the three phases... Immediately, blood flowed out.

First one phase, then two phases, then three phases... Originally, the three spikes burst out with cold light, but at this time, they had been dyed red by Nangong Wan'er's blood.

She's still moving slowly...

The current scene, no one expected, is really too tragic.

"Ah, Miss!" With a terrible scream, Nangong Wan'er's little maidservant Su Yun'er trembled, but finally the pain in her heart overcame the fear, and she attacked directly towards the berserker.

It's just that the moment her delicate body approached the berserker, the berserker's left hand was already like an iron tong, fiercely clamping her neck, the delicate and white neck, very thin, just a light force, the berserker can easily let her die.

However, the Berserker has no force after all.

Su Yun'er's eyes were hazy, and tears were raining down.

"Miss, what are you doing?!" "Berserker, you bastard, barbarian!" ......

She kept insulting the berserker, but the berserker's mind at this time was obviously not on Su Yun'er's body, and the berserker's eyes were staring at Nangong Wan'er tightly, with surprise and incomprehension in her eyes.

The corners of Nangong Wan'er's mouth still have a smile, and the upward arc is very beautiful.

She was still moving forward gently, getting closer and closer to the berserker, although there was a smile on her face, but the pain that touched her soul had made her look slightly freeze, maybe... At this time, Nangong Wan'er no longer felt pain.

I don't know when, the berserker found that in his life, he had slaughtered thousands of living beings and his bloody hands, and at this time he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Nangong Wan'er's delicate body trembled slightly, spasming...

But her goal was clear, and her golden lotus shook gently, always approaching the berserker.

The berserker's eyes gradually rose with a layer of wet mist in the shock, even when the three barbaric wars were wiped out for no reason, his eyes were not wet. It's just that today, the berserker was really given by this woman...... This is a very complicated state of mind that haunts the Berserker's mind for a long time.

"Good...... "In the late autumn morning, at the beginning of the morning glow, in the crystal of the reflected sunlight, a dew drop fell slowly, falling from one leaf to another, this process, quiet and distant, at this moment Nangong Wan'er's eyes, the expression was nothing more than that.

Her voice was like the Nine Heavens Xuannu moaning softly because of a toothache, intermittent, but it was particularly heartbreaking in the bleak artistic conception.

At this moment, the berserker even had the urge to accede to her request!

But the next moment, a hesitant gleam flashed in his eyes.

Nangong Wan'er was still moving slowly, leaving a long trail of blood on the three-phase power behind her.

At this moment, there is no world in the eyes of the two, only each other.

It can be seen that Nangong Wan'er's body has been spasming constantly, and it is difficult for Rao is monk to resist this pain from the soul, but the deeper the pain, the stronger the affection.