Chapter 134 Dying(1/4)
In the north of Xianzhou City, Wen Liubing and Yu Xinghe quickly searched for the last house, and finally found Feng Yun, dressed in red, on the top of a hill.
Feng Yun's fiery red robe looked like a wedding dress. She seemed to have expected someone to come back. She tilted her head slightly and smiled sweetly.
"Hey, isn't this a divine weapon?" She said with a smile, "You're here too. It seems that Heaven is also helping me."
Yu Xinghe was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what she was talking about. Seeing that Senior Brother Sanshui didn't speak, he had to act as a front and tried to stay calm, saying: "City Lord, you shouldn't be in cahoots with the demonic cultivators. It's still too late to turn back now."
When Feng Yun heard such innocent words, she smiled even more happily. She lightly opened her red lips and said slowly: "You are really..."
Before she could finish her words, Wen Liubing took the Lanting Sword and stabbed her without saying a word.
Wen Liubing never said a word of nonsense when fighting with the enemy, and he would never say anything when he could fight. At this time, when he heard Feng Yun say a few words, he was completely impatient. He didn't have any sympathy for the jade and just stabbed him with the sword.
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Feng Yun seemed to have anticipated his temper. He laughed, took out a pair of swords from his sleeves, and blocked Wen Liubing's Lanting Sword with his backhand.
A magic pattern slowly appeared on her beautiful face, and even her pupils began to turn red.
Wen Liubing was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he exerted all his strength and took out the long knife in her hand with two clangs. The blade spun many times in the air and was inserted straight into the ground in front of Yu Xinghe.
Yu Xinghe: "..."
Yu Xinghe turned around and ran away. According to his senior brother's powerful fighting style, he might not even be able to care and kill him with a single slash.
Slip away.
Yu Xinghe just ran a few steps and found a place to cover his body. When he turned his head, he saw that his senior brother had already ended the battle with three strokes, five divided by two, and the Lanting sword was placed on Feng Yun's neck. Because he was too close, the fair-skinned
A bloody mark appeared on Ruxue's neck.
Yu Xinghe: "..."
Yu Xinghe felt that he was so cowardly.
Wen Liubing gave him a cold look and said, "Are you here to help me?"
Yu Xinghe almost cried and ran over sobbing: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I was wrong."
Wen Liubing had "little waste" written all over his eyes.
Yu Xinghe was indeed timid and cherished his life. He was too afraid of pain. He timidly crossed his arms and asked his senior brother in a low voice: "Xinghe... what should Xinghe do?"
Wen Liubing looked at him, looked away calmly, and said indifferently: "Just stop talking."
Be a mascot.
Yu Xinghe immediately shut up his mouth, indicating that I was going to start practicing the Shutting Meditation.
Wen Liubing turned to the trapped Feng Yun and said coldly: "Did you set up the formation in Xianzhou City? What on earth is that? Tell me."
Even though Feng Yun had a sword on her neck, her expression remained calm, as if she had long ignored life and death. She said slowly and calmly: "Why are you panicking? You will know when the formation is activated..."
Before she could finish speaking, Wen Liubing stabbed her body with his sword, leaving a trail of blood.
Feng Yun's beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, and she stumbled and fell down.
Wen Liubing did not kill her with one blow. He was careful not to let her die and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense. I will answer whatever I ask."
Feng Yun laughed when she heard this, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of her lips: "You might as well just kill me."
Wen Liubing's eyes moved, and seeing that she really didn't want to say anything, he raised his sword and planned to kill her directly.
Yu Xinghe was stunned at the side. Although he had long known that his senior brother would kill without hesitation, this was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.
Seeing that Feng Yun was about to die easily under his sword, Yu Xinghe finally came to his senses and rushed forward, waving his hands desperately to signal his senior brother to show mercy!
Wen Liubing glanced at him impatiently and said, "Tell me."
Yu Xinghe finally got rid of the "shut-up" and hurriedly said: "Master asked us to find out the formation. Senior brother killed her. What should we do with the formation?"
Wen Liubing said: "Master just said not to allow the formation to move. If I kill her, won't the formation not be able to move?"
Yu Xinghe: "..."
Yu Xinghe was stunned. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
Feng Yun smiled, her cheeks were covered with bloodstains, like a cluster of blooming flowers: "So you are here to find the formation?"
She raised her hand and pointed lightly at Xianzhou under the hill, and said with a smile: "But that formation has already been activated."
Wen Liubing's pupils shrank and he immediately slashed with his sword, directly destroying Feng Yun's Dantian.
Feng Yun's eyes trembled, and his pupils slowly dilated.
Yu Xinghe was frightened by his cruelty, and stayed there for a long time without regaining consciousness.
Wen Liubing pulled out the sword without blinking, looked at Yu Xinghe coldly, and said, "What are you looking at?"
Yu Xinghe was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head.
Onew Bing's eyes were full of irritation. This was the first time that he failed to complete what his master told him.
He sheathed his sword, turned around and left: "Let's go find the master."
He went back to plead guilty and hoped that the master would not punish him for copying books.
Yu Xinghe hurriedly followed up: "Yes!"
Yu Xinghe walked a few steps and glanced back unexpectedly.
Feng Yun had not yet completely breathed her last. Her dilated pupils were staring at the birds flying in the sky. For some reason, a smile slowly appeared on her lips.
Yu Xinghe paused, thinking that he had made a mistake. Just as he was about to take a closer look, Wen Liubing said, "Yu Xinghe?"
Yu Xinghe frowned and whispered: "Senior brother, why do I feel..."
Wen Liubing looked back.
Yu Xinghe raised his hand and pointed at Feng Yun in the pool of blood, and tentatively said the last half of the sentence: "She doesn't seem to be dead yet."
Wen Liubing frowned.
Feng Yun only had her last breath left, and she probably couldn't hold on for a few more breaths. Wen Liubing could really feel that the meridians in her body were drying up little by little.
Wen Liubing frowned. He was waiting to find his master to return to his life, but he was not the type to leave his enemy alive, so he had no choice but to endure it and walked back again, about to take the Lanting Sword to strike again.
But when he pulled out the sword, Feng Yun, who was already on the verge of death, seemed to get some chance. The shattered Yuan Dan was surrounded by a stream of blood and recovered bit by bit.
Wen Liubing's eyes suddenly opened wide.
Just for a moment, the vitality that had been lost in Feng Yun's body reappeared like a dead tree blooming with spring.
Wen Liubing watched in shock. Yu Xinghe had just followed his instinct and said those words, but he was also shocked when he saw a person who was supposed to be dead come back to life.
Wen Liubing's eyes sharpened: "Shark man."
Feng Yun slowly stood up from the ground. Her face was filled with tears at some point, but she wiped them away carelessly.
"Commander Zhu Xie, is this all you have?" Feng Yun slowly shed tears, but his smile was as bright as a flower.
As long as the sharks don't lose their blood, they can't be easily killed.
Wen Liubing's eyes were cold: "Do you know San Luofu?"
Feng Yun said slowly: "Well, she is the last of my kin."
Sang Luofu died at the hands of Lin Shuhe and Shen Gurong.
She gently raised her hand, and a drop of blood appeared in her palm. Just a little, Shen Gurong's illusory figure appeared in front of her.
He was walking slowly towards Li Genglan with his sword in hand.
Wen Liubing's pupils shrank.
"Luo Fu and I are the last two sharks in the Three Realms. In case something happens to the other, we exchanged our best efforts." Feng Yun said lightly, "And now, the last drop of her best efforts is in Shen Fengxue's body."
She kept using Sanluo to apply another drop of her heart's blood, spying on Shen Gurong's every move.
This is also the reason why they have always known accurately the whereabouts and plans of Shen Gurong since Li Genglan.
Wen Liubing held the sword tightly and charged forward without saying a word.
But as soon as he moved, Feng Yun laughed, raised his hand and injected a burst of spiritual power into that drop of blood. Shen Gurong, who was walking slowly and leisurely, suddenly swayed, shook twice and almost fell down.
Shen Gurong covered his chest, with a look of shock and confusion on his face, as well as a bit of uncontrollable pain.
Wen Liubing suddenly changed color, but his steps froze in place.
"you!"
Feng Yun smiled and looked at Shen Gurong, whose face was full of pain: "It feels so wonderful to have the arrogant Lord Shen in my hands. I'm actually a little reluctant to let him die."
Wen Liubing stared at her fiercely.
"You come and kill me." Feng Yun said with a smile, "Don't destroy the Yuan Dan this time, or directly destroy my painstaking efforts. It would be good to have Shengjun accompany me on the road to hell."
The joints of Wen Liubing's five fingers turned white for a while, and he almost squeezed the hilt of the sword out of shape, but he never dared to be as reckless as before and kill someone directly.
Yu Xinghe didn't expect it to turn out like this, so he looked at her in astonishment.
Feng Yun looked at Shen Gurong standing up straight as usual, smiled, and said: "Now that the matter is over, I can tell you the formation."
She pointed at her feet. The blood pricked by Onew Ice seemed to be a living thing, slowly squirming on the ground, forming a blood-red magic circle little by little.
To be continued...