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Chapter 9 Feng Xian chases and kills

Seeing this, Yi Yun said angrily, "What are you? Snacks have long been able to transform into adults. Fengxian was originally a result of Fengxian cultivation. Can't they be together?"

Only then did Emperor Lan react and thought to himself, but he said with regret, "That's impossible. Feng Lushui has created another body and married Tianxuan Wudi, who is in Tianxuan Gate, and his heart already belongs to him."

Yi Yun disagreed and said, "It's useless! He's still trying hard to protect you, and he can't help with this little help. If you kill her husband directly, wouldn't it be? Tianxuan is invincible. If you let Xiaoji kill him with your own hands in the future, he should still fight for his own happiness. At least people like you are not reliable."

He was completely speechless, so he stopped talking and watched her walk slowly forward with a serious injury. Since contacting her, he has not been able to confirm her temperament. There is no one that can make him think is the true nature, and he is really afraid of her.

At this moment, Hua Zizai first found this place, staring at Yi Yun's back with amazement, and then looked at the thick black armor on the ground that was thrown around the ground.

Lan Di knew it was him, and said in a casual tone, "The Fake Sword Emperor of the Earth Demon Sect is dead, and this mission is completed successfully."

"she……"

"You don't need to ask more. She has nothing to do with this mission, she is just someone who was accidentally injured in the fierce battle."

“If Master asks…”

Lan Di knew that he didn't believe it, so he thought for a while and said, "Tell me bluntly, I have no intention of letting you deceive Master."

Hua Zizai was silent for a moment, and suddenly stepped forward and wanted to chase Yiyun, who was not far away, but was turned around and reached out to stop him. "Senior Brother, this woman's identity must be different in the Dimo ​​Palace, and she must be eliminated."

He chuckled, his eyes shone with a cold and cold light and stared at Hua Zizai in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "Since that's the case, let's proceed now." Hua Zizai was silent, looking at the many wounds that had just stopped bleeding on his body, and said, "It's better to choose a date now. Brother, do you know what you are doing? How can you stop me if you are so seriously injured?"

After he said that, he ran away and chased after him, a sharp sword energy swept through his neck faster, scattering his long hair that had been tied up.

"Now you know that even if I only have one hand to move, you can't beat me now." Lan Di said, laughing out loud, feeling a rare pleasure, as if every time I do something that goes against the situation, I can make my mood feel extremely comfortable.

"Second junior brother, you are too high in your own speed. Tian Xuanyun's sword drawing is not something you see. You think your own sword drawing speed is not taken seriously by me. Facing me, you can't even use a sword to make it complete. Why should you challenge me?"

How many years of hard practice that people can imagine, do you think you can match?

"The eldest brother won, and the junior brother will challenge again." Hua Zizai's tone was a little trembling. Obviously, this fact made it difficult for him to accept. Lan Di slowly put his bloody sang into his belt and stopped talking. He looked up and saw that Yi Yun had turned around at some point and stared at the two of them indifferently.

Seeing that he was paying attention, he spoke, "You are such a fool. Of course, this Demon Lord will not regret my promise, but when it comes to the primary condition, the promised partner can live a good life and it is very stupid to keep his promise to the dead."

As he spoke, at the end of his vision from all directions, countless evil demons flew closely at high speed. Lan Emperor had no movement at all. Hua Zizai wanted to control her, but when he saw that he did not move, he did not want to take action against the guilt of disrespect. He also felt that the woman in front of him would not foolishly reveal such obvious flaws that could be taken advantage of.

Then, a beautiful fairy with gorgeous clothes and four wings on her back slowly appeared high behind Yiyun. Hua Zizai gasped, and was glad that she did not take action rashly. He didn't need to know him. He also knew that this fairy was Fengxian.

When all the demons in the sky around the surroundings approached, Yi Yun said with a serious expression, "Escort me back to the palace, killing my husband, Fengxian, is enough to avenge me, and I will only stay here, but I am sad. I am sad because of my deep affection. I thought that the Sword Emperor who was the world in the past was the number one man in the world, but I didn't expect that he would be like this. If I had known this, why would I have to be..."

The evil demons gathered around were shocked by her words, but no one dared to make any noise, which made people amazed the prestige of the Demon Lord. The two demon guards supported her left and right, casting flying spells and flew away from the ground.

Yiyun's deliberate ethereal sound was like falling from the void and said, "Fengxian...Fengxian... Wait until the people have dispersed before taking action, don't hurt the innocent warriors of this sect... don't hurt the innocent warriors of this sect..."

The tide-like crowd, as if gathered, silenced and quietly scattered in the direction where Yiyun left. All that was left was the Fengxian with empty eyes and the extremely violent airflow around the surrounding area. It seemed that the masters of the Dimo ​​Sect knew her power and the terrifying wind-type immortal technique.

In the mud behind the two, Wuqing Zhenzun and others who appeared one after another through the method of escaping the ground were almost all solemn and nervous.

Fengxian, who has been practicing for two thousand years, is simply unimaginable to everyone.

Emperor Lan realized that Wuqing Zhen Zun was not nervous at all, and he was indeed too calm as Hua Zizai said. Why was she so calm? It should be related to him. He could block Fengxian? At this moment in this life, he would definitely not be able to win the battle. The unsurpassed gap in cultivation cannot be reversed by any environmental situation and other factors.

This is too great a distance.

But he suddenly thought, if his group died, why would she let the demon masters of the Earth Demon Sect know that the Sword Emperor was dead? As she said, it was very stupid to keep his promises to the dead. Even if they said that they would not die, she left the deadliest weapon.

The flower floor could not wait at first. The pressure of waiting for death was too heavy. She was even more reluctant to fall down like this without even a chance to leave her cell phone. Therefore, she took the lead and drew her sword to attack Fengxian.

However, she only took half a step.

"wind--"

"wind--"

The thunderous sound echoed in the world repeatedly. Except for the Landi, Zhao and Wuqing Zhenzun who had been prepared, everyone was shocked and dizzy and difficult to stand firm. The attack that Flower Floor was originally about to take action was naturally interrupted. Then, her body was wrapped in a seemingly small whirlwind rolled up from the ground.

Raise it, hit the ground hard.

Feng Xian did not move any more, followed Yi Yun's instructions completely, and waited until the Demon Sect members completely left the scope of the impact.

Flower floor's body twitched for a moment or two, and blood was overflowing from the mouth, nose, eyes and ears. Lan Di hurriedly used a healing spell to save her name. Xu Li Yanyu's originally tightly held fairy sword fell to the ground with a clang, and the person also knelt down like that after she could not stand firm. She was desperate because of fear, and almost collapsed because of despair.

It is not that you are afraid of death, but that you are stimulated by this unimaginable and confrontational force. Continuously feeling the fear of death is more exciting than anything else.

Wuqing Zhenzun went over and helped her up, used the immortal technique to calm down her almost collapsed mood, and walked away a few more steps to feed the elixir into the mouth of the unconscious flower floor, using her power to accelerate her body's absorption of the medicine and quickly repaired the almost completely collapsed meridians in her body.

Her calmness relieved the pressure of fear a lot.

However, after only a moment of relief, the huge pressure of fear made everyone hear the rapid heartbeat and the rapid breathing sound.

Lan Di suddenly understood that she wanted to give them a way out, so she left Fengxian behind. However, he didn't understand why she wanted to let them go. Wuqing Zhen Zun didn't have to be afraid. Even if Fengxian could kill the world, there was no reason to kill him.

It was the demon immortal he surrendered. Since Dew Shui's consciousness was originally placed in his body, how could her immortal body not obey his instructions? After thinking through this, he activated his mind and tried to silently give orders to the body of Feng Xian in front of him, but it fell into the sea and had no effect at all.

Could it be that she was able to distinguish the voice? Should he let him yell at the Demon Lord of the Earth Demon Sect in front of everyone, "Stop, go back?" That was ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous...

"wind--"

"wind--"

"wind--"

The thunder-like sound rang out again, which was even stronger than the oscillation just now, causing the airflow between the vast surrounding world to oscillate violently. Without explosion, everyone suffered a heavy blow. Not to mention other people, even Wuqing Zhen Zun could not bear it.

The clear sky that had already been bright, the wind and clouds were swinging, and the shaking became more and more violent. It was pulled up by the airflow one after another. Everyone's clothes were motivated and gradually teared apart. They could no longer stand firmly, and the magic of Fengxian in front of them had just begun to be used.

Emperor Lan had no choice. If he had not been exposed to it, he might have been able to make everyone die before he could stop shouting loudly, but he could have been able to let Hualilou and Huazizai be buried here, and even let Wuqing Zhenzun and Tian Xuanyun be buried here, but he could not compare it with such cruelty.

"Fengxian, stop—"

After the words came, the wind fairy movements in front of him stopped, and the violently oscillating airflow in the large area around him disappeared invisible. She really stopped, just because he spoke. Lan Di ignored everyone's surprise reaction and then said, "Wait until noon here, and then go back to the Earth Demon Palace."

After saying that, he turned around and flew away.

What was she thinking? Since she wanted to let me go, why did she deliberately leave Feng Xian, but why did she deliberately wipe him out all over and let him jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it clearly? Is this different from murdering him through the hands of Tianxuan Gate?

He couldn't help but ask himself, if he knew that this was the case, could he still kill her?

Surely can.

In fact, he knew that it was impossible. But he didn't know whether it was because of the soul-lossing curse or because of snacks. He seemed to be able to imagine the scene where snacks fought desperately to save him, and also seemed to be able to feel the grief that had known that she died at his hands.

He suddenly understood one thing: unless all the people and things related to his previous life can disappear, it is impossible for a person to truly get rid of the grudges and hatreds of his previous life.
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