The Ultimate Sword Master

"Master, you don't..."

Yu'er was about to comfort Chen Feng, when she suddenly felt an unspeakable piercing pain surge up, her body tilted, and she fell directly!

The moment she landed.

She clearly saw that Chen Feng's fingertips had a hair-like, flexible gray gas that pierced into her body, constantly devouring her vitality, soul, and even the source of Tao!

The feeling of weakness continued to come.

The strong instinct for survival made her have a little resistance. After all, in Chen Feng's current state, if she took action, Chen Feng would not be able to stop it!

"Yu'er."

"Don't move."

At the moment when the qi rose, Chen Feng suddenly staggered in front of her, with disheveled hair, covered in blood mist, and his eyes downcast, not daring to look at her.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

He lowered his head and muttered to himself, as if explaining to Yu'er, or comforting himself: "I'm dying, I can't wait until then, only you can save me, Yu'er... I know I owe you too much, if there is an afterlife... I will definitely pay you back tenfold or a hundredfold, but now..."

Speaking of this.

He suddenly raised his head, his twisted face was full of tears, and he almost begged: "I beg you! Please let me live... Okay!"

Yu'er was stunned.

Looking at the face that was once very familiar but now very strange, the spirit in her eyes quickly faded, became dead silent, and the aura on her body calmed down, and she didn't say a word.

It was just a moment.

Relying on the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, Chen Feng devoured Yu'er's cultivation vitality, and his injuries were immediately recovered by half. He gradually stood up straight, no longer looking like he was dying before.

He glanced at Yu'er.

A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He knew.

As long as he stopped now, Yu'er still had a chance of survival, and it would not be difficult to save her, but... thinking of what he had done, he suddenly dared not face this woman who was infatuated with him and had no regrets or complaints.

Yu'er.

I'm sorry!

With resentment and apology intertwined in his heart, the gray aura on his body shook and directly swallowed up Yu'er's last vitality and source of Tao!

Darkness in front of his eyes.

Consciousness gradually disappeared.

But Yu'er could not feel any pain, and no longer felt sad. She just stared at the transparent light curtain that suddenly appeared in front of her, looking at countless, endlessly mysterious and wonderful runes, which was a bit strange.

People are dead.

It turned out to be this feeling?

Outside.

Completely devouring Yu'er's source of Tao and vitality, watching her turn into a cold corpse with his own eyes, for some reason, Chen Feng's guilt suddenly decreased a lot!

Then!

It was replaced by endless resentment and hatred!

Turning around.

He glanced in the direction of the Chen family's ancestral land, his face gloomy, his fists clenched, and he said word by word: "Everything that happened today will be..."

Just as he was speaking.

He seemed to sense something, and turned around suddenly, but saw a scene that he would never forget in his life!

Originally.

Yu'er, who had been completely devoured by him and had long been a corpse, stood up at this moment. There was no expression on her pale face, and her eyes were silent, but... in the silence, there seemed to be a supreme chaos and nothingness!

"Yu, Yu'er!"

Chen Feng suddenly came back to his senses and said in a trembling voice: "You, how are you..."

Yu'er didn't speak.

She walked in front of him step by step, glanced at him, frowned slightly, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

I don't know why.

Seeing Yu'er at this time, Chen Feng suddenly felt like he had seen a natural enemy, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he also had an impulse to kneel down and worship!

This feeling has never been experienced before!

Even when he saw Tian Jianzi and Lao Nong in the Transcendent Realm before, he had never seen such a thing!

"What on earth are you..."

Just when he said this.

Yu'er suddenly raised a hand and dropped it in front of him.

In an instant!

The light curtain that represented the identity of the Chosen One, which had completely abandoned him and had long been silent, lit up!

Then...

The runes quickly dissipated and turned to be swallowed by the transparent light curtain in front of Yu'er.

This scene.

was seen clearly by Chen Feng.

"Source..."

He looked up in a daze, looking at Yu'er's face that was once very familiar but now very strange, and the confusion in his eyes was replaced by enthusiasm and yearning.

"Yu'er..."

"I need it very much... Can you give it to me... I will compensate you..."

The dead can't speak.

Yu'er naturally didn't speak.

She looked up indifferently and glanced in the direction of the Chen family's ancestral land. In the void, in an unknown place that no one could see, milky white light spots kept falling and gathered in the transparent light curtain in front of her.

A breeze suddenly blew.

It blew up a strand of her hair, and also blew away the last trace of Chen Feng's existence, making him completely disappear into nothingness.

"Tsk tsk!"

"What a pair of infatuated men and women who love and hate each other, what a lingering love story, it's a pity that the storybook seller is not here, otherwise if it was recorded and circulated in the world, it would definitely break up thousands of couples!"

Suddenly.

A teasing voice suddenly sounded.

Yu'er didn't say anything.

As if there were no surprises, the transparent light curtain in front of him trembled slightly, and had completely digested the milky white light spots, and then turned around to look over.

I don't know when.

Not far away, there was a man, middle-aged, with fluttering sleeves, long beard to his chest, starry eyes, and a fairy charm.

"Who are you?"

Yu'er asked indifferently.

"Who am I, don't you know?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "As the source of the Chosen One, aren't you known to control the four paths of chaos and claim to be omnipotent? Why don't you guess?"

"..."

Yu'er didn't speak again.

On the transparent light curtain in front of him, countless transparent runes trembled together, and wisps of supreme aura also dissipated.

After three breaths.

She spoke again, her tone still cold and indifferent: "You are, Su Yun."

"Wrong."

The middle-aged man's face became serious, and he said seriously: "My surname is Duanmu, and my given name is Jing. As for Su Yun... who is Su Yun?"

Yu'er ignored his nonsense.

"According to my deduction."

"You shouldn't show up, you can't show up, because your power has been completely blocked by them, and there is no possibility of coming out."

"That's the theory."

Duanmu Jing nodded, and then looked at the starry sky again, smiled with emotion, and said: "But thanks to my son, thanks to this battle of breaking the limit, I can come out to get some fresh air."

"By the way."

He turned his eyes and looked at Yu'er again, and said seriously: "Do something that you didn't have time to do back then."