chasing god

Yu Feiying snatched the sharp dagger from her hand, and it instantly turned into ashes in the palm of her hand, blending into the hazy shadow of the sword around her.

In a haze, Li Yinjian came through the air, that plain white figure flashed in front of him, and the sword pointed directly at Elder Yan, who swept past with his whisk, and the two collided, shaking Yan Ru who was closest to him away.

The body was shot out like a discarded object fell heavily on the ground, Yan Ru clutched his chest and vomited blood, the demeanor of Mr. Pianpian was gone.

When he looked up again, the two people in the inner cell had already started fighting.

Yu Feiying's figure is light, her sword is graceful, and the century-old seal on the sword body has been lifted. A faint halo flows on the icy artifact, driving away the mist around it, illuminating the entire inner prison clear and cold.

Her clothes fluttered and her posture was elegant, with a cold and dusty appearance, but she approached Elder Yan's death spot as soon as she made a move, and she was about to kill him by the sword.

The sword edge slipped in front of his eyes several times. Elder Yan's face darkened, and he raised his hand to coat the bland whisk in his hand with a thin layer of ice. When the ice melted, the whisk seemed to be awakened, shooting out dazzling light. of light.

The whisk used by Elder Yan is a soft thing, with the divine power of the dragon tail, and the Liyin sword that is designed to defeat Yu Feiying. The tail of the whisk is wrapped around the blade of Guanghua. They all used softness to overcome rigidity, and completely blocked the Liyin sword's sharp sword energy.

After more than a dozen rounds, Yu Feiying's eyes were stained with a trace of strangeness.

No wonder Yan Shi was able to control Kunlun Mountain for thousands of years. Even if her mother wanted to go out to find someone back then, she could not take a step against his orders. The Fuchen in his hand was born to defeat the Holy Maiden's Liyin Sword. , but he can't do anything about it.

Thinking of this, she turned away from the battle and returned to Hua Wudi's side, the fluttering dress made her demeanor even colder.

After a long while, she pursed her lips and put away the Liyin sword, gathering magic spells at her fingertips, and spread them all around. The blade transformed by the runes overwhelmingly pierced towards the barrier cast by the whisk, and the tail of the whisk swept across a piece of scattered runes.

Yu Feiying watched quietly with her hands behind her back, and then flew forward, the spells in her palms condensed.

Elder Yan was struggling to resist, but saw a cold and arrogant face, her eyes were scarlet, and it seemed that blood might drip.

With gorgeous red lips and a smile on the corner of her eyes, she asked herself softly——

"Elder, have you ever tasted the pain of thousands of arrows piercing your heart? Do you know how painful it is when a knife is inserted into your heart?"

……

With a sound of "呲", the sword pierced the bone!

Whisk off

Cracked gray hairs fluttered and fell all over the sky, covering the ground with plain white.

Elder Yan lowered his head in a daze, looking at his chest, only the hilt of the Liyin sword was exposed, the hilt had exquisite and complicated patterns, there was only the line of the sword, no blade.

When Yu Feiying flew over just now, she transformed the spell in her palm into the shape of a Liyin sword.

But turning divine power into a sword is an ability only possessed by the Heavenly God of War...

"Elder Yan, the younger generation is not talented. Ten years ago, he had already cultivated into the God of War."

Yu Feiying sneered, and pushed the sword energy a little further. The power of the God of War was irresistible, and straightened the floating body, and nailed it into the high seat of the Holy Queen behind her.

The sword edge pierced the body and inserted into the jade throne, and the flat backrest was torn apart.

"I never thought of doing anything to Yan Shi, you forced me..."

Before Yu Feiying could finish her sentence, her calm mask was broken, and the scarlet in her eyes faded, leaving only disbelief.She frowned, lowered her head slowly, and a sword edge pierced out of her shoulder.

It is Hua Wudi's chasing sword...

The person on the throne was covered in blood and laughed wildly, "Haha, okay, Hua Wudi, kill her!"

Hua Wudi's chest was stained with blood, she lost consciousness and only obeyed the orders of one person, her fair face was shrouded in a thrilling sense of death, her black hair fluttered past her eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were lifeless, just like the gods who once fell, Destruction in withering.

Yu Feiying didn't move but looked at her quietly for a long time, watching her slowly draw out the sword, the blade scraped across the bones, almost making her unable to stand.

Hua Wudi raised her eyes and looked at her with dull eyes.

The next second, she raised her sword again and slashed down at the person in front of her, but stopped at the last moment.

The heart-refining silver chain around Yu Feiying's waist shone brightly, blocking her movements.

The latter's eyelids were heavy, and he gradually let go of his hands, and Zhuishen fell to the ground, making an ear-piercing sound.

Yu Feiying took a step forward and hugged that thin body, letting her lean in his arms.Looking at it from her angle, Hua Wudi's lips were pale, and there was no trace of blood on her face. Now that she was hugging her, she realized that she was trembling all over, as if she had been fished out of a cold pool.

Heartbroken, her hands clenched tighter and tighter.

Because of too much force, the already bruised wound became more ferocious, and the cold white sharp fingertips pinched into the palm, almost tearing the wound.

Watching her movements, Yan Ru was so horrified that she couldn't speak. The bright red blood slid down her fingertips, which were as tender as bamboo shoots, and dripped drop by drop along the cracks to her feet.

Holy Maiden's Blood Summons Dungeon Beasts

, A raging flame ignited under his feet.

Yan Ru's downcast eyes swept across the entire inner prison, and everywhere he looked was a sea of ​​fire and purgatory. He couldn't help but sink his brows, his black pupils were shining, and there was a bit of sadness between his brows.

He could see that even if she nailed her father to the throne just now, she didn't want the entire Yan family to pay for her life. Now that she really has murderous intentions, the entire Yan family will not end well!

All the mysterious card slots on the wall peeled off, and all fell to the ground in a short time. The fragments piled up like a mountain, and turned into a unicorn beast, standing next to the throne and screaming, and the whole dungeon was in turmoil.

The kylin beast is the divine beast that guards the dungeon. It has turned into bronze fragments and entrenched on the blue wall for thousands of years.The hairy tail is like a dragon's tail, with flesh on one corner, and the whole body is red.

In Kunlun Mountains, unicorns are rarely summoned, but as long as they are summoned, great things will happen.

Yu Feiying closed his eyes, and said indifferently: "Yan Shi, the former elder of Kunlun Mountain, killed guarding guards, punished innocent immortals, and repeatedly murdered the demon emperor Wudi, intending to provoke a war between demon gods. It can be seen that his heart is poisonous. Suffering the thousand-year punishment of heavenly thunder on the platform of the gods, Qilin, you will be imprisoned! As for the others..."

She lowered her eyes lazily and fluttered her eyelashes, "I have been a servant in the Demon Tower of Exile Town for a thousand years, and I can't go back to Kunlun Mountain without my deity—"

After saying that, she silently turned around and hugged Hua Wudi, without looking back.

Qilin looked at his back and responded twice, and slowly closed the bronze door.

Zhong Linggu was restored to its original state, with verdant green everywhere, dazzling green.

Yu Feiying didn't take her back to Qingcheng Palace, but went straight to Biluochi.

Lifting her feet and stepping into a frozen ground, Yu Feiying swallowed her throat, lowered her eyes and said nothing, a layer of sadness covered her delicate face.

You remember that when she was sober that day, she said that she hoped that she would never come back here, but it was only a few days before she became what she is today.Yan's soul-locking technique severely injured her incomplete soul. If she can't find the sixth soul, she will never wake up.

Carefully putting Hua Wudi back on the altar, Yu Feiying lifted her skirt and knelt down beside her.

"It's all my fault, Ah Wu."

"I said I would protect you well, but now I still let you lie here, it's my fault."

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't left, I would have stayed in Huawu Pavilion and slept with you. Such a thing would never have happened."

"It's my fault that I was kind and soft-hearted and let him go."

"I thought the enchantment in Huawu Pavilion could protect you to sleep, but I never thought that he would hurt you with the soul-locking technique"

"Blame me……

"

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Yu Feiying leaned her forehead against Hua Wudi's palm, weeping.The dress on the left shoulder has long been broken, and the blood at the wound has clotted into a lump, exposing the white bones, which is a bit scary to look at.

With red eyes, she apologized to the unconscious person, looking forward to her response, even if it was a sentence of beating or scolding.

The frozen world was silent, only the shrill calls echoed in the wind and snow.

For a long time, Yu Feiying's whole body was covered with a layer of frost, the blue ice radiated coldness, and when the frost touched the warm skin, it turned into cold water stains, seeping into her bloody wounds, falling down one by one Stimulating the slightly numb wound, the pain surging from the bone marrow spread throughout the body again.

She couldn't stop shaking, and her thin shoulders were already soaked.The dress was wet and stuck to her body, and a few painful low moans came out of her throat intermittently.

She raised her hand to hold Hua Wudi's cold hand, put her fingertips on her thin white wrist, felt a slight beating pulse, and felt a little more at ease.

"A Wu, if I forcibly form a bond with you, plant a Gu with you, and when you wake up, will you blame me?"

Yu Feiying murmured, as if asking her, and as if telling herself.

Her eyes fell on that soft catkin hand, and the light in her eyes was like water, turning into lovesickness.After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the sharp icicle that fell to the side and pierced it into her heart.

Just like Hua Wudi's determination when she stabbed herself back then, the cold sharp corner pierced her body, and she froze, bending the corners of her eyes randomly.

Mixing heart and soul can form a good relationship, and plant a lovesickness connection Gu for two people.In the future, if Hua Wudi suffers three points of pain, Yu Feiying will suffer six points. In this way, she can quickly know that she is injured.

If the hatred is here, it will definitely stop her behavior.

In fact, there have been many techniques for planting Gu in the Six Realms, but others are often said, and people who are deeply in love will also use this method to accompany them until they grow old.

Only Lovesickness Lianming Gu is rarely mentioned, and few people use it.

Everyone knows that the true horror of Lovesickness Lian Ming Gu does not lie in the slightest bit of pain.What's more, once two people are bewitched, they must always get together. If one leaves the other for hundreds of miles, the other will suffer terribly. If she doesn't look back, that person will be wiped out.

In the final analysis, Yu Feiying really put her life in the hands of Hua Wudi. She expected everything for her, couldn't bear her to suffer any more, felt her pain, but never imagined that one day she would leave her , how will it be?

Or, for her, Hua Wudi's departure is no different from being wiped out.