My wife is a sword god

As a warrior, no one knows better than Liu Jianli how harmful it is to have the soul separated from the body.

Generally speaking, if the soul of a warrior is separated from the body for one day, it is highly likely that it will not be able to return to the body.

Even if a Wenshengdaoist specializes in the sea of ​​spirits and his soul is far superior to that of ordinary people, what does it mean to be separated from the body for a year?

Moreover, that is not in a safe situation, but to let the soul sink into the underworld - the place where life and death are rumored to be on the other side!

This behavior is clearly no different from sending oneself to death!

"I don't agree!" Cang Feilan frowned, staring at Qin Feng with her pale blue eyes, her tone cold and even a little sharp.

Ya'an stood aside, covering her mouth with her right hand, her eyes red and covered with a layer of mist.

Compared with the two of them, Liu Jianli seemed much calmer, but under the white long sleeves, the tightly clenched hand also expressed her mood at the moment.

She looked up at Qin Feng and asked lightly: "Do you have to go?"

Qin Feng looked at the three ladies and nodded gently.

"What if we insist on not letting you go?" Liu Jianli opened her red lips slightly, and there was already a hint of threat in her words.

The sword box beside her trembled, and Zidian Shenjun and Hanshuiyin both made clear sword sounds.

Cang Feilan and Ya'an on the side also took action. One of them was surrounded by dragon energy and made a dragon roar, which was powerful without anger.

The other person's Hongmeng immortal energy was circling on his palm, and his eyes were shining brightly. It was obvious that he was going to perform some immortal method.

"I must go."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three people changed.

Ya'an took the lead, and the Hongmeng immortal energy surged and turned into a scroll. The golden words on the scroll jumped, and then like a chain, it wrapped around Qin Feng.

This is the immortal method-the golden scroll seal!

Qin Feng waved his right hand, and the Yin-Yang Dao appeared, but in the blink of an eye, it swallowed the golden scroll seal.

One wave has not yet subsided, another wave has risen. Cang Feilan has come behind him without knowing when. On her white arms, silver dragon scales appear, and the dragon energy turns into a long rainbow, as if to trap him.

Qin Feng did not look back. White light lit up under his feet, and a formation was formed in an instant.

In a flash, he and Cang Feilan changed positions and avoided the latter's attack.

Liu Jianli made a move, and the sword domain enveloped the room. The powerful energy pressure was like a landslide.

Qin Feng's shoulders dropped slightly, and he looked at Liu Jianli in surprise. With such strength, he is worthy of being the youngest sword god in ancient and modern times.

Zheng!

The two magic swords were unsheathed at the same time and shot at Qin Feng at lightning speed.

These two swords were naturally not meant to hurt him, but simply to lock his movements and make him controlled by others.

Cang Feilan and Ya'an knew the strength of Sister Jianli. Even if her husband was also a second-grade, he should not be a match for Sister Jianli.

But the next scene made their beautiful eyes widen.

Qin Feng stretched out two pairs of fingers tightly, and clamped the two magic swords tightly, unable to move forward any further.

"My wife, that's enough." He sighed helplessly.

Liu Jianli stood up with a complicated look in his eyes.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

The two magic swords were put into the sword box at the same time, and the previous turmoil seemed to have never happened.

"My husband, how many life-and-death crises have you experienced to gain your current strength."

Thinking back to the first time they met, the other party was just a weak scholar who had just entered the literary sage tradition.

But in just a few years, he was able to easily stop the offensive of three people, and seemed to be at ease.

Cang Feilan and Ya'an were also moved when they heard this.

Many times, whenever they were in danger, there would always be a familiar figure standing in front of them resolutely.

"Since it is a crisis of the three realms, naturally people from the three realms should deal with it together.

The fairy world has the Emperor of Heaven, the ghost world has the Lord of Ghosts, and the God-suppressing Si Yu is still in Fengtian City.

Even so, it can't deal with the crisis one year later?" Cang Feilan said.

Ya'an also spoke: "Since that existence has been suppressed for ten thousand years, perhaps its strength is no longer as strong as before.

Even if it breaks free from the seal and reappears in the world, it may not be able to deal with the creatures of the three realms.

Husband, you don't have to."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Qin Feng. They didn't see the picture displayed on the top of the Ascension Tower, so they naturally didn't know how terrifying the origin of the Heavenly Dao was.

Qin Feng didn't explain too much, but motioned the three ladies to sit down, and then talked about the bits and pieces of the past.

The scene of the encounter.

The moment of affection.

The touching moment when they confessed their hearts to each other.

Even after a long time, it seems to be vivid.

After the words fell, the three ladies were silent. Qin Feng knew that they were also immersed in the beauty of the past and could not extricate themselves. Only in this way could they dilute the pain of the upcoming separation.

Who knew——

Liu Jianli said lightly: "It turns out that you, Feilan and Ya'an have so many things that I don't know."

Cang Feilan said coldly: "During the time when I was away, you and Sister Jianli were really sweet, and someone took advantage of it."

Ya'an's expression was indifferent. Hearing those sweet words that had nothing to do with her, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Qin Feng looked dazed. No, did you guys pay attention to the wrong point?

Hearing these memories, are you not moved?

It was late at night. Qin Feng looked at the hazy moonlight outside the window, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After tonight, he will go to Huangquan in the underworld ghost world. He doesn't know what the future will be like.

What made him feel strange was that he had never seen the three ladies again after parting with them during the day. Could it be that he was still angry because of those memories?

Women's hearts are really unpredictable. Qin Feng shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open. Qin Feng turned his head and looked. According to the time calculation, Cang Feilan should come tonight.

But when he saw the three figures at the door of the house and the medicine in Jian Li's hand, he was completely stunned.

Especially the faces of the three ladies were flushed under the light of the fire.

Could it be that

Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the whole person looked extremely nervous.

"Lady, what are you doing..."

"Husband, it's time to take medicine."

Even though Lu Bu had a peerless appearance, he was still no match for the three heroes.

What's more, with Qin Feng's combat power, he was far from Lu Bu's level, and it was reasonable for him to be killed without armor.

He only hated that he could not be like Zhao Zilong of Changshan, who fought seven times in Changbanpo.

Fortunately, the four armies fought to a certain extent and did not really hurt the root.

This battle of swords and horses lasted until late at night before it stopped.

The moonlight outside the house shone through the window and fell on the head of the bed.

Qin Feng's fatigue was swept away, he slowly opened his eyes, nodded to the colorful white deer, and expressed his gratitude.

Then the sea of ​​​​mind surged, the soul left the body, and turned into a shadow beside the bed.

He looked at the three ladies affectionately, with a warm smile on his face.

"I should go."

"I am really happy to meet you and know you."

As soon as the voice fell, he waved his right hand, and the passage to the ghost world was opened. Then a black hand suddenly reached out, grabbed his soul into the ghost world, and disappeared in an instant.

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes red.

Only Ya'an was too tired and still lying on the bed, breathing lightly.