I became the short-lived white moonlight of the demon god

Li Furen's fiery gaze almost pierced through the young man in front of the formation, greedily annotating the young man's vivid appearance, even though... the young man's sword was pointed at his chest.

When Li Furen came back to his senses again, few of the Wu Nian Sect disciples of the Manzong sect were able to stand intact, and Feng Xuan's sword was firmly inserted into Li Furen's chest, impartially.

Blood gushed out, staining Feng Xuan's sword red.

And this sword, Li Furen instinctively avoided it.

After successfully injuring Li Furen, a black evil intent flashed in "Feng Xuan"'s eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he slowly fell on Li Furen's shoulder, his voice was low and full of temptation, like a demon in hell.

"It's all you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today."

The young man's clear voice could not hide his viciousness, he said, "Damn you."

Before that, Li Furen didn't even twitch his brows when his chest was pierced by a long sword, but when he heard this sentence, Li Furen, who was so tall and cold, couldn't stop trembling all over his body.

Li Furen knew that the young man would never speak in such a tone, and his every move was far from the young man's.

He took this sword just because he thought he deserved it.

This is what he owes Feng Xuan.

A dark light flashed in Li Furen's eyes, he clenched the cold water in his palm, his sword energy was sharp, and he was about to make a move to kill this lump of resentment.

A radiant sword energy suddenly came, cutting this cloud of resentment into ashes one step ahead of him.

Just when this Fengxuan died, the fire that filled the sky gradually disappeared like a mirage, and Wu Nianzong returned to its snow-covered appearance in a blink of an eye.

The long sword stuck in Li Furen's chest also dissipated into white smoke, but the wound stayed on Li Furen's body forever.

At the same time, the person who shot also rushed to Li Furen not far away.

In this place where the bones are buried, besides him, there is another person. What is this person here for, and why does he want to save himself? Could it be that this person is also here for Xiayue Mahuang?

Li Furen raised his eyes on guard in an instant, but when he saw them, they were glaringly white, the young man had a straight nose and thin lips, his pair of phoenix eyes seemed to contain all kinds of thoughts, and a peerless face that could not be concealed by the divine and human aura of compassion, besides Feng Xuan, what else could it be? who?

Li Furen was almost stunned, his chest was still dripping with blood, but he had no time to take care of it, he was in a daze: "Ah Xuan, why are you here?"

Li Furen clearly wanted to move forward, but restrained himself from retreating, his face was full of complexities that Feng Xuan could not understand.

Feng Xuan's face was as cold as frost: "Of course I came to see if you are dead."

As soon as these words came out, Li Furen's complexion, which had improved, weakened visibly with the naked eye.

Feng Xuan's eyes fell on Li Furen's wound without any hesitation, and she sneered: "I don't even want to hide for a while, who is this acting for?"

Li Furen hardly dared to raise his eyes to look at Feng Xuan, but kept silent.

"You were the one who gave up on me a thousand years ago, so why do you have to act in such a fake and bitter scene?" Feng Xuan's face was frosty, and his tone was cold.

"Why, do you think that I will forgive you if you get stabbed with such a sword by such a fake?"

"Ah Xuan..." Li Furen could not defend himself, "I am not..."

"No?" Feng Xuan sneered, "Could it be that sending someone to stab someone is some kind of hobby of the Demon God?"

Every time Feng Xuan uttered a word, Li Furen's body became more and more stiff, and in the end, like a puppet on a string, he stood there without emotion.

After a while, he raised his head, showing the faint Xiqie in his eyes, his flattery couldn't be more obvious: "You..."

He smiled bitterly: "If you want to kill me, I have such a habit."

As he spoke, he did not forget to cast a questioning look at Feng Xuan, his eyes were full of connivance, as if no matter what Feng Xuan's answer was, he would answer it unconditionally.

Even death.

In other words, he wished to die under Feng Xuan's sword immediately, so as to unravel the pain that had bound him for thousands of years. Only by torturing himself could Li Furen recover from guilt and pain, and from the hurricane-like love, for a short time. come out.

As Li Furen said, he coughed in a low and extremely suppressed voice.

"Pretentious." Feng Xuan looked coldly, "If you really want to repent, why have you lived for a thousand years?"

He said coldly: "If you are really ashamed of me."

As he spoke, he threw the sword away, and the long sword landed on Li Furen's feet with a bang.

"Now you can prove it to me."

His words kept circling in Li Furen's mind like a mantra:

"If you feel guilty, use this sword to apologize in front of me. Let me see if your heart is really what you say."

Apologize.

Apologize.

These two words echoed in Li Furen's consciousness like a bell.

At that moment, Li Furen even forgot the reason for his visit, all he thought was:

Could it be that Ah Xuan will forgive him as long as he commits suicide and apologizes.

His dilapidated body couldn't last for a few days, if...

If before dying, Ah Xuan could still feel happy...

He bent down silently and picked up the sword. Every step he made was extremely slow, as if it was extremely heavy.

It can make Ah Xuan feel happy, and this broken body has played its final role.

"Would you be happy if I..."

A sharp disobedience flashed across Feng Xuan's eyes, and he raised the corner of his mouth:

"Happy, couldn't be happier."

His words pierced his heart: "From the moment I jumped off the alchemy furnace, I have been imagining the scene of seeing you die with my own eyes all the time. Tell me, am I happy?"

Feng Xuan almost gritted his teeth to say the last few words.

Li Furen tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, the veins on the back of his hand were fully visible.

But when he heard Feng Xuan finally asked the four words "Are you happy or not", he suddenly calmed down.

He thought of when he was young, when everyone commented on him, he thought, what these people said was true, he was a born evil star, and no one who was similar to him ended up in a good way.

He didn't believe in fate in the past, but now that he thinks about it, the first time he met the young man, he should have stayed far away from the young man, so that the young man would not be affected by his bad luck.

Therefore, in order to prevent such things from happening again in the future, it is natural for him to stay as far away from the boy as possible from now on.

It is best to fulfill the boy's wish, and heaven and man will be separated forever.

Li Furen then slowly raised the sword in his hand, but at this moment, his eyes still fell greedily on Feng Xuan, wishing to carve this person into his eyes.

"Okay." Li Furen's voice was hoarse, and he jumped out word by word with difficulty, "I said, no matter what you want, I will give it to you, even if it is my life."

After all, the long sword swung horizontally, and saw that the blade was about to fall on the flesh.

"Li Furen, you can see clearly, don't be bewitched by him!"

Suddenly a cry came from a distance, Li Furen's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

There was a moment of panic on the face of the boy standing opposite, but he quickly calmed down again. He urged:

"What are you waiting for? Could it be that what you said just now is all false and lied to me?"

Li Furen's blood-colored pupils were as deep as the sea, and his eyes were like torches, instantly piercing through the mist, and then without hesitation for a moment, he dodged and stabbed at the person in front of him!

"Feng Xuan" was caught off guard, and he continued Li Furen's moves with difficulty, retreating again and again, but he kept lobbying: "Are you crazy?! Even kill me!"

Li Furen's eyes were emotionless at this moment, looking at "Feng Xuan" was like looking at a dead object.

He made vicious moves, and almost all his moves were aimed at "Feng Xuan"'s death spot.

Obviously, Li Furen was really angry.

This illusion is obviously not a clever one, the only thing that caught Li Furen was that the resentment was extremely clever, in order to deceive him, he turned into two illusions.

Not only can he handle Li Furen's decadent mood, but also bear such a face, it's hard not to be tricked.

The Land of Bone Burial really lived up to its reputation.

But what made Li Furen really angry was not being swirled around by a cloud of grievances, but because this grievances repeatedly pretended to be Feng Xuan.

Simply unforgivable!

Even though he was injured, Li Furen's strength should not be underestimated. He used an almost overwhelming attack to force the opponent's resentment to retreat steadily.

Seeing that the general trend was gone, the resentment was unwilling to linger, it fought the danger of dissipating, and forcibly took Li Furen's sword, its body became weak and transparent in an instant, and then quickly turned around and ran away.

However, at the moment when it was about to escape from the ground, a snow-white figure holding a long sword suddenly appeared from the snowy ground - it looked exactly like it!

Before it recovered, the long sword sank into its chest in an instant.

It spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and looked at the person with eyes full of disbelief.

Feng Xuan pulled out the sword wearily, and the thing with the same face as him instantly turned into a cloud of gray-black mist, and dissipated into the air with a bang like swelling, dissipating with its last meager breath.

Feng Xuan came all the way, his face was full of uncontrollable tiredness, he retracted his sword, quickly flew to Li Furen's side, and supported Li Furen, who seemed to be in a bad situation, with concern and helplessness: "Is it okay? ?”

He stretched out his hand to explore the situation inside Li Furen's body, but Li Furen blocked him back: "I'm fine."

When Li Furen said this, the hole in his chest was still bleeding out, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a normal person.

Feng Xuan then remembered what he had heard just now when he was blocked from the storm, and his heart suddenly became angry:

"You do what it tells you to do? It's hard to ascend, and it's so easy to die?"

Even though Li Furen might still be seriously injured, Feng Xuan really couldn't put on a good face.

Just now, he almost saw Li Furen die in front of his own eyes.

Thinking of this possibility, a sense of fear and uneasiness suddenly came to his heart.

He told himself that Li Furen was in danger this time because he wanted to help him capture Xiayue Mahuang, and if he got lost here, he would have to bear one of the responsibilities.

But Li Furen suddenly laughed softly, because the movement was too big and involved the wound, he couldn't help coughing lightly.

Looking at it like this, Feng Xuan felt furious.

"It seems that this lesson is not enough."

Li Furen looked at Fengxuan's eyes with light, like dusty jewels being carefully wiped off the dust, he affirmed:

"You're worried about me."

Feng Xuan choked up, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Is now the time to discuss this?

But Li Furen just repeated affirmatively: "You are worried about me."

Feng Xuan supported Li Furen and looked around, just looking for the exit here.

Suddenly, the world changed drastically, the snowflakes all over the sky and the snow-capped mountains receded layer by layer like foam, and under the snow, the true face of this land was finally revealed.

With broken walls and ruins, wind-eroded hills, it is a palace that has been desolate and decayed for tens of thousands of years.

And not far from the two of them, a small pale yellow flower was swaying obediently.

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Lingluo;

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