Chapter 62: Angry Arrow Soul (2)

On the "Juwu Platform", a dazzling light suddenly appeared to attract everyone, and the Hidden Sect and the Demon Gate also stopped moving.

No one can describe what kind of light it is, colorful and vibrant......

No one can describe the strange feeling in my heart, warm or cold, wanting to touch, but out of reach......

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and everything became quiet, even empty.

It was a shining golden "little arrow", and its brilliance overshadowed the heavens and the earth.

"Absolute Arrow" is a legend, a legend about the rivers and lakes.

Everyone in the audience was shocked when they saw such a scene, and they were even more excited!

......

The sudden change did not affect Murong Aohan's full play, and the "Chengying" superimposed with the seal was even more powerful!

The invisible and shadowless power was approaching, Yue Fan didn't think about it, and directly released the "Arrow Soul". Although he couldn't see the opponent's attack, and he didn't know how the opponent did it, he understood that he had no way to retreat, and he had no choice, only a desperate attack to knock the opponent down!

The "Arrow Soul" moves with Yue Fan's thoughts, and wherever he thinks, he goes everywhere!

There is no sound of the wind, no sound! The "soul of the arrow" passes silently, there is no difference between fast and slow, there is no difference between first and last...... Because, before everyone could react, the "Arrow Soul" had already passed through Murong Aohan's body.

Its perfection melts into heaven and earth, and life is not as brilliant as it!

Immediately another thought, the "Arrow Soul" had returned to Yue Fan's hands. And Murong Aohan's eyes were full of horror and disbelief, as if all this was an illusion.

Murong Aohan fell, but where is "Chengying"?

The light of the setting sun and the first moon intersect, reflecting a rapid light and shadow......

"Not good!"

"Master, be careful—"

"Yue Fan!"

......

Long Jun and the others anxiously shouted and gathered, but unfortunately the current Yue Fan was no longer able to continue, and even the iron and blood behind him were also powerless!

Is this the result? An unacceptable result.

Just as everyone was sighing, a white figure suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Yue Fan without hesitation...... Yes, she blocked the attack of "Chengying", and also blocked Yue Fan's danger. And ...... for yourself

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, "Chengying" pierced her body, and the white Luo shirt was dyed red!

“......”

Time freezes life, space freezes breathing, and everything seems to be quiet.

Surprised, dazed, messy, panicked!

Who is it?!Who stands in front of you?

Yue Fan looked at the delicate and firm back in front of him, his hands trembled, his eyes were desperate, and an extremely uneasy emotion surged into his heart!

No! it won't be her, it won't be her, no-

The back slowly fell, Yue Fan took it, and the blood suddenly soaked his eyes!

At this time, the dust fragrance in his arms was dressed in white and snow, and the red on his chest rendered a stunning poignant.

Life is so beautiful and so sad!

The afterglow of the setting sun drifted on the face of the dusty fragrance, revealing a faint glow, and the gentle gaze was as tranquil as the first moon......

Chenxiang slowly stretched out her left hand and gently touched Yue Fan's face. The residual warmth of the fingertips can still feel cold, and there is ...... Wet with tears.

Chenxiang was silent, and a gentle smile wrapped Yue Fan's heart. She wants to remember the reflection in her eyes forever, although she doesn't know why she cares so much, but she doesn't want to forget, she doesn't want to ......

Grief is full of sorrow,

The liver and intestines are broken in the heart.

Mo Yan ruthlessly tears like blood,

Dead leaves are buried in lace.

At this moment, people are in front, so happiness is all over the sky.

At this moment, people are in their arms, but happiness is not around.

......

"No—"

Roar up to the sky, roar and shake the sky!

Chenxiang slowly closed her eyes, Yue Fan hugged her tightly, and the vitality in her body turned around and frantically poured into Chenxiang's body.

Yue Fan doesn't care about overdrawing his life, he doesn't care about his life and death, he doesn't care about anything else, as long as he can save Chenxiang, he doesn't care about anything. However, the sword peak pierced the chest and penetrated the body, how could there be a chance to live?

Everyone came back to their senses and saw such a sad scene, and no one spoke. Maybe I don't want to, maybe I ...... Heaviness.

There was no movement on the side of the Demon Gate, and the same was true on the side of the Hidden Sect.

Xue Ningyan's face turned pale, and she trembled and wanted to step forward, but she found that she was unable to take half a step. It turned out that her heart was not cold.

Wuchenzi sighed slightly, and then walked straight towards Murong Aohan with the people of the Murong family......

"Girl ......"

Yan Yueshi fell headlong into Fu Shuai, tears welling up. Zhu Feng also lay on Zhu Jingyue's shoulder and cried sadly, the latter was sad and speechless.

Long Jun and Ding Yi sat on the ground with lost souls, their eyes red and full of grief. And Kou Fei, Lu Shu and the others also felt uncomfortable, stunned on the spot, only Quan Qing relieved himself, and hurriedly jumped next to Yue Fan, and performed the technique of returning to the sky on the dust incense.

“......”

Yue Fan looked at Quan Qing Shiwei blankly, still holding on to a little hope in despair. He himself would have known how to heal, and of course he understood Chenxiang's situation, but he still had hope, even a glimmer of ......

"I'm sorry ......"

Quan Qing said three words ashamedly, what he said in the future, Yue Fan didn't listen to it, and he couldn't hear it. A scene in Sima's Mansion happened again that day, and right in front of his eyes, Yue Fan once again lost his dust fragrance!

Xiaohuo walked gently to Yue Fan's side, and the latter seemed to be unconscious. Iron Will wanted to come forward to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say......

The stage was sad, and the audience was even more gloomy. Among them, many of them have heard Li Yuefan's story...... The story is full of helplessness, bitterness, bitterness, grief, and despair......

The quiet atmosphere is full of sadness!

However, Yue Fan only had hatred in his heart, and it was hatred that went deep into the root of his soul!!

Why?why?why......

Yue Fan asked Cangtian angrily, but Cangtian couldn't answer. He picked up Chenxiang and walked towards Murong Aohan, who was not far away......

At this time, what is he going to do?

Everyone couldn't help but wonder.

At this time, Murong Aohan was not dead, but he was very weak and sluggish, and his sloppy eyes couldn't hide the horror in his heart!

......

"Step on ......"

"Step on ......"

Yue Fan walked step by step with Chenxiang in his arms, every step seemed to be stepping on people's hearts, the expression on his face, the killing intent all over his body, was telling others that he was determined to kill!

"What do you want to do? It's not enough for you to hurt my brother like this?" Murong Lengxue nervously hugged Murong Aohan and looked at the other party coldly.

"Get out of the way......" Yue Fan was unmoved, and his cold voice pierced people's hearts.

"Alas~~~" Wuchenzi sighed: "Little friend, you better go, I won't let you hurt Aohan's nephew." "Murong Aohan is a person from Ethereal Peak, for the sake of Ethereal Peak's face, Wuchenzi will naturally not let the other party hurt him again.

"Get out of the way!" Yue Fan's tone was even colder. He didn't care to argue, he only hated in his heart.

Wuchenzi is a person from Ethereal Peak, he is already in a strong position, he saw that the other party was so uncooperative, and said with some displeasure: "I don't want to embarrass you, I hope you don't force me." ”

Why? Why? Why can you be strong enough to dominate the fate of others? Why can't you resist?

Everyone saw it in their eyes, and they also felt unwilling for Yue Fan in their hearts. Of course, they are also unwilling to be dominated by others.

"Get out of the way—"

With an angry roar, the violent and monstrous evil aura buried deep in Yue Fan's heart swept in......

"You ......" Wuchenzi was really angry, and was about to shoot to send the other party, but he was stunned!

Not only Wuchenzi, but all the people present were stunned and even shocked!

Yue Fan's eyes were scarlet, his feet were off the ground, slowly rising, his robe was cold, and his anger was arrogant! What was even more amazing was that his black hair gradually turned snow-white!

"White... Gray hair!"

"White-haired devil ......"

......

There was a shock from the audience, and the legend that many people in the rivers and lakes had forgotten awakened...... A legend about the white-haired devil!

The golden "Arrow Soul" hovered in front of Yue Fan, as if it was infinitely huge! The colorful streamer "Zizi" quenched, as if he was venting his anger!

Wuchenzi went from a disdainful sneer to a cautious later, and his heart turned countless times.

It was a beautiful arrow, and it was like an eternal splendor!

It was an angry arrow, and it represented Yue Fan's angry soul!

Not just anger, but hatred! deep hatred! He had never felt the urge to kill so much, never before!

It was an arrow of hatred, and its killing intent was born of people!

......

However, just when everyone was looking at Yue Fan nervously, no one noticed that the "Chengying" on Chenxiang's chest was gradually disappearing.

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