Yu Qionghuan was already blind. She smiled sternly and sinisterly: "Feng Qingchen, today I want you to die in my formation, and your soul will be trapped here forever, and you will never be reincarnated!"
Yu Qionghuan's sword pierced Feng Qingchen's shoulder fiercely again, her terrifying face was close to Feng Qingchen's, full of pride.
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, and she raised her hand to pinch Yu Qionghuan's neck fiercely, and the two figures rushed towards the rocks on the side.
With a bang, Yu Qionghuan was pressed on the rock, her face turned purple, and the cold sword in her hand suddenly slashed downwards, and blood flowed out of Feng Qingchen's body.
"No!" Anyi shouted, "White Tiger!"
The white tiger arrived at the bottom of the city with a whoosh.
An Yi wanted to put down Little Lanfu, but Little Lanfu refused to let go. An Yi had no choice but to jump off the city wall with Little Lanfu in his arms and sit on White Tiger's back.
The white tiger immediately headed towards the formation.
Yu Qionghuan felt the touch of the man's cold hands tightly hugging her neck. She giggled, and blood continued to flow from the two blood holes, slowly dripping on Feng Qingchen's arm along her eyes. Up, shocking.
"Feng Qingchen, do you still remember how I saved you back then? Don't you have to repay a favor? Are you doing this just to repay a favor?" Yu Qionghuan said with difficulty, "Without you, maybe I would never I won¡¯t go down this road!¡±
Feng Qingchen was glad now that he couldn't feel the pain in his shoulder at all. He just wanted to break this woman's neck, but his arms were not obeying his command.
Bei Muye looked at this scene and clenched his hands nervously.
As long as Yu Qionghuan can kill Feng Qingchen, then all this will be over!
Taoist Shangqing had already quietly approached Feng Qingchen with his men.
Taoist Shangqing wanted to take advantage of the stalemate between Feng Qingchen and Yu Qionghuan to attack Feng Qingchen from behind.
A white shadow rushed into the dark night formation. Wherever it went, all the Northern Qi troops fell to the ground wailing.
Feng Qingchen raised his eyes and saw the woman's anxious face and the little Lanfu in her arms.
He slowly raised his lips, and at this moment, he heard the sound of his body being torn apart, and Yu Qionghuan's sword quickly slashed downwards.
Feng Qingchen raised his eyes. He did not dodge, but used all his mind to control his arm, and with a click, he broke Yu Qionghuan's neck.
When Yu Qionghuan's neck was broken, she seemed to see a sea of ??flowers all over the sky, and the man she loved deeply came walking on colorful auspicious clouds. At that moment, she thought that what greeted her was happiness, but she did not expect that It turned out to be hell
After using all his strength to break Yu Qionghuan's neck, Feng Qingchen had no strength left and slowly slid down, with the sword on his body supporting his body.
I can't feel any pain at all, I can only feel the tearing sensation of my flesh and blood being sawed open by something
Feng Qingchen stood still, pulled out the long sword and threw it to the ground. He took a quick breath, suddenly raised the psychic sword in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Kill!"
Raindrops floated in the hazy sky, and Feng Qingchen couldn't tell whether it was rain or blood on his red clothes. He stared at his beautiful eyes, and the rain slid down his beautiful and determined cheeks. His compelling momentum, even The gods and Buddhas all retreated, showing their murderous intent.
As soon as the order was issued, the three armies were shocked.
Yu Qionghuan died, Taoist Shangqing took over the Dark Night Formation in time, and the Northern Qi army he led pounced on the injured Feng Qingchen, trying to take advantage. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com