Mu Furong snorted coldly, the long-sleeved dance hall, the shadow was shocking, the lightning flint, looking back at the moon, the strong current rolled and bounced towards the crane roaring sky.

The crystal palace, in the courtyard, suddenly filled with smoke, the breath was churning, and the momentum was magnificent.

He Xiaotian didn't expect that Mu Hibiscus's long sleeves were rolled, and it was such a strong airflow, suspended in the air, and he rotated his figure repeatedly, swinging out a pair of crutches, before he shook Mu Hibiscus's breath away.

Tang Yan jumped up with his sword, and it was another sharp sword, the void phantom, the sword was sharp, and it fell like a sword point in the crane roaring sky.

He Xiaotian was attacked repeatedly, and he didn't feel angry, and with a wave of his double crutches, he rolled up the roses in the courtyard, and the winding rose vines seemed to emerge from the ground, winding around like a green dragon, whipping towards Mu Hibiscus and Tang Yan.

Tang Yan exhaled slightly, and the Proud Immortal Sword slashed towards the rose vines, and with a "click", the sword slashed open, cutting countless rose vines.

He Xiaotian knew it well, his crutches kept waving, and those rose vines were like green dragons constantly soaring and twisting, and in an instant, the courtyard was full of rose vines flying.

And Mu Hibiscus and Tang Yan's bodies shuttled, wandering between the rose vines, although they were not whipped by the vines, but they were entangled, and they couldn't get close to the crane howling at all.

He Xiaotian had the upper hand, and the pair of sunken eyes stared at Mu Furong and Tang Yan, and Qi Er revealed a trace of yin and evil murderous aura, and the iron cane in his hand was thrown, rolling with those vines, stabbing at Mu Furong and Tang Yan.

"Boom ......"

"Bang ......"

A powerful sound hovered in the air. Under Tang Feng's volley, his eyes were scarlet, and he was shrouded in a terrifying aura. At this time, the edge of the sword had been completely devoured by the divine soldiers, and the sword had become dark red, completely no longer the purple-cyan aura it had before.

The remnants of his strength swept away, shaking the surrounding tiles.

"Hey, all the calamities will come to an end!" Tang Feng said these gloomy words. Ling Mu Hibiscus and Tang Yan were all surprised.

The iron cane in Hexiaotian's hand was thrown, and it was stabbed at Mu Furong and Tang Yan, and at this time, he saw that Tang Feng had already judged the two of them. Immediately laughed loudly, "It worked, it finally worked." Ha ha...... Tang Feng, no matter how strong your mind is. After all, you were devoured by the 'Demon Heart Illusion'. Fast. Kill these two stinky girls for me!"

He was ecstatic and jumped out of the circle, intending to watch this tragedy happen.

Tang Feng's pupils dilated, scarlet blood-colored eyes, suddenly looked at Mu Furong and Tang Yan, his wrist sank, and he swept the sword with it, condescendingly. raised his sword and slashed at Mu Furong and Tang Yan with a volley.

The sword aura is like a rainbow. Tang Feng's figure was as fast as lightning, and a sword fell.

"Ninth Senior Brother!" Mu Furong exclaimed, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Tang Yan also shouted, "Brother!"

Chu Yu, who had fainted, also woke up, watching Tang Feng's sword fall, which would inevitably kill Mu Furong and Tang Yan, and shouted in fright: "Husband!"

"Bang dang!"

Mu Furong, Tang Yan, and Chu Yu all closed their eyes, they were waiting for the arrangement of fate, Tang Feng's sword fell, even if there were 10,000 lives, it was not enough to kill.

The greatest sorrow in life is to die at the hands of the people you love most.

Tears welled up in the corners of Mu Furong's eyes, and silent tears dripped down her cheeks.

Tang Yan also burst into tears, is all this fate?

Is it true that the fate catastrophe cannot be solved?

With that crisp "clang" sound, sparks shot out, the sword bloomed with great brilliance, and the sword actually regained its purple and cyan aura again, cutting down all the endless entangled rose vines.

The sword swung away from the iron crutch that He Xiaotian threw at Mu Furong and Tang Yan, and at an inch away from Mu Furong and Tang Yan's throat, it was the sword that fell, shaking the iron cane to the ground.

Then there was another shadow, and everyone didn't have time to come back to their senses, a red blood splashed, and the crane let out a terrible cry, and a blood stain cut open his throat, and the blood splattered out.

Tang Feng stood upright, his scarlet blood-colored eyes gradually dissipated, the sword hung low, and the blood dripping from the tip of the sword fell to the ground drop by drop along the blade.

The blood was as red as a rose, and the sword was far colder than the frozen winter moon.

The air around them was suffocating.

He Xiaotian's distorted face, his lame legs fell to the ground, his hands covered his throat, and he protested in disbelief: "No, it's impossible, the Demon Heart Illusion is foolproof, how can you ...... How can it be...... Fight against the eternal murder weapon...... Shocking ......"

After all, he couldn't say a complete sentence, and his body fell into a pool of blood on the ground, and he twitched a few times, and finally remained motionless.

Thrilling, surprised, or palpitating?

Chu Yu, Tang Yan, and Mu Furong slowly opened their eyes, looking at the scene in front of them, they all pinched a handful of cold sweat in their palms, and looked at He Xiaotian's corpse, and they woke up like a dream again.

All the gloomy worries turned into a burst of joy, Chu Yu struggled to get up, and threw himself into his arms, Tang Yan was also innocent with a smile, and she had already snuggled up in her brother's arms.

Mu Furong was slightly stunned, paced over, stood beside Tang Feng, silent, and silent.

Her heart was actually a little contradictory, if she was bold enough, maybe she could be like Chu Yu and throw herself into his arms.

Over the years, I have silently given all my love for Tang Feng, I don't know if I am too stupid?

Perhaps, in the world of love, there is no wisdom and stupidity. As long as the loved one has happiness, isn't that the greatest happiness for yourself!

Tang Feng hugged Chu Yu and Tang Yan to his heart's content, and when he saw that Mu Furong's face was a little gloomy, he relieved himself from the embrace of Chu Yu and Tang Yan.

Chu Yu glanced at Mu Furong, Tang Yan also looked at Mu Furong, she grinned: "Sister Mu, do you also want to hug my brother warmly?"

Mu Furong's face turned red, lowered her head, and said softly: "Sister Yan'er, don't talk nonsense, your sister-in-law will be unhappy for a while." ”

Instead, Chu Yu smiled, paced forward, took Mu Furong's jade hand, and said generously: "Seventh Senior Sister, I already knew your heart. I also told you a long time ago, since ancient times, it is not a disgraceful thing for a man to have three wives and four concubines, in the future, let us serve Brother Feng together, you are big, I am small. ”

Although Mu Furong's heart was warm, because of the woman's reserve, her mouth said: "Little junior sister, you also make fun of me." Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Tang Feng, as if he was watching Tang Feng's face change.

Tang Feng looked embarrassed and looked wooden for a while.

The well-behaved Tang Yan grinned and said, "I will have two sisters-in-law in the future, I am really happy." ”

"Sister!" Although Tang Feng loved Mu Furong and Chu Yu wholeheartedly, this happiness came too suddenly, and he couldn't help glaring at Tang Yan.

"Hee-hee, brother, don't be ashamed. You have to treat my two sisters-in-law well in the future. Tang Yan naughtily pulled Tang Feng and placed Tang Feng between Chu Yu and Mu Furong. (To be continued......)