Update time: 20121106 In the early morning, when the first warm sunshine shone on the Snow Lotus Mountain, the sleepy Natsu Ziyan woke up and slowly got up.
When Xia Ziyan looked forward, he couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart.
He saw that the knees of Yunfeng, Grandpa Jiu, and Huo Yunxie Shen, the master of Misty Ghost Valley, had all been submerged in the ice, and the heavy weight above their heads was The white air slowly dispersed in his hair.
Xia Ziyan jumped up and ran quickly to the side of the three people.
He pressed his jade palm tightly in front of the three people's palms.
When Xia Ziyan's palm touched the three people's palms that were close together, At this moment, a powerful and domineering energy instantly hit Xia Ziyan.
With a "bang", Xia Ziyan's figure was shaken several feet away by the sword energy erupted by the three people.
Although the three of them all forcibly restrained all the erupted energy, the Sword Emperor was strong.
The sporadic energy of the person was not something Xia Ziyan could bear.
"Mu Mu, Grandpa Jiu, Evil God, stop it, stop it."
Xia Ziyan struggled to get up and stumbled towards the three of them again.
"Ziyan, kill him," Fire Cloud Evil God opened his eyes, looked at Xia Ziyan with tears streaming down his face, and said coldly.
"No, Evil God, I can't do it, and I can't do this," Xia Ziyan said sobbing.
"Yan'er, if Yunfeng doesn't die today, with the speed of his cultivation, if it takes a few years, even if the evil god and I join forces, we will definitely not be able to trap him.
By then, our Shenlong Xia clan will be able to There will be a disaster .
Look at your master, look at the four guardians, they are the best examples.
Yan'er, for the sake of the Shenlong Xia family, you must be ruthless no matter what."
The Ninth Prince raised his head and stared at Xia Ziyan, gritting his teeth. said fiercely.
"Master, master," Xia Ziyan quickly threw himself on Shui Qingrou's body, which had been frozen into ice strips, and cried sadly.
After a long time, Xia Ziyan finally raised his head, stared at Yunfeng with his red and swollen eyes and shouted loudly: "Mu Mu, why on earth why do you want to kill so many more people and how many more people do you want to die for revenge?"
"I'm willing to do so" "Girl, I'm sorry.
I know that from the moment I killed your master, you and I have reached the point of difficulty and reconciliation, but I have no choice.
They have to die, including your ninth grandfather and this so-called evil god.
I They will all be killed," Yunfeng said through gritted teeth, without any emotion in his blood-red eyes.
With a "swish" sound, Xia Ziyan pulled out the bone-chilling Ningsha sword from the snow.
Xia Ziyan dragged the heavy sword with both hands and walked behind Yunfeng expressionlessly, using his rapid and trembling words The jade hand slowly raised the Ningsha sword.
Yunfeng sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes.
He thought about the many miserable ways he could die, and he even thought about being reviled by thousands of warriors after his death.
But he didn't care about these, because what he cared about was just Just those few people who have died.
Of course, what he cared about was Xia Ziyan, who was standing behind him and had raised the Ningsha sword towards him.
Free, free, maybe dying in the hands of Xia Ziyan will be the best destination for Yunfeng.
At least he doesn't have to worry about being cut into pieces after his death, and he doesn't have to think about what will happen to his body.
Being humiliated at will because he believed that Xia Ziyan would not let anyone touch his body again.
"Why?"
Xia Ziyan roared wildly, closed his eyes, and slashed Yunfeng's neck with the long knife in his hand.
A ray of cold light fell from the top of Yunfeng's head.
The extremely sharp blade of the Ningsha sword was slightly recessed into the skin of Yunfeng's back neck, and a thin blood streak slowly overflowed along the blade.
"Tick-tick-tick" a few drops of hot tears fell on the blade of the Ningsha sword.
The subtle sound of each drop of tears falling on the blade was like thunder in Yunfeng's ears and resounded through his heart.
He once again made a mistake, he once again broke his lover's heart, and once again he made his woman cry.
Xia Ziyan drew the Ningsha sword and inserted it heavily into the snow behind Yunfeng.
Then he slowly took out the remaining liquid in a white jade bottle from his arms and poured it all on the blade of the Ningsha sword.
Above, Xia Ziyan's red and swollen eyes flashed with a trace of violent murderous intent.
"Qi Bu Duan Hun Yan'er, what are you going to do?"
Xia Xinglong was startled and shouted anxiously.
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"Grandpa, Mu Mu is my man.
I can't do anything to him.
Please forgive me.
I will count to three now.
If you stop, no matter what, I will let Mu Mu stay in the snow mountain and never let him leave Yulong Pass again.
One step, if you don't stop , I will use my life to cheer up the three of you, since the grandfather who loves me the most and the man I love so much likes to kill people."
Xia Ziyan said without any expression, and she slowly raised her hands.
He held the Ningsha sword in front of his neck.
"Girl, no, the seven-step soul-severing process is beyond your level of cultivation.
Don't mess around," Yunfeng shouted frantically.
"Yan'er, no," Xia Xinglong shouted loudly.
"one" "two" "Ziyan, no" "Yan'er, don't mess around."
"Three" Xia Ziyan roared loudly.
He closed his eyes and pulled hard with both hands, and the Ningsha sword quickly slashed towards his delicate neck.
"No!"
Yunfeng roared wildly, and a shocking momentum surged out from Yunfeng's body.
There was a muffled "boom" between the palms of the three people, and the three people almost hit a huge blast from their palms at the same time.
The energy shattered the opponent's palm, and the three figures flew out instantly.
Just when the Ningsha sword was no more than a millimeter away from Xia Ziyan's neck, a rough palm tightly grasped the blade beside Xia Ziyan's neck.
Immediately, a stream of black blood flowed from there.
It gushed out from the rough palm and dripped onto Xia Ziyan's delicate neck.
"Good opportunity."
Fire Cloud Evil God let out a cold roar, and he quickly rushed towards Yunfeng.
A shocking palm force instantly condensed on his right palm.
"Wood, be careful."
Xia Ziyan was startled.
He quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed Yunfeng's collar tightly, and pulled Yunfeng to his side with a strong force.
The two of them switched positions in the blink of an eye.
"No!"
Xia Xinglong exclaimed and rushed forward crazily.
"Uh" Huo Yun Evil God was startled, and he started running his skills crazily, trying his best to withdraw the palm power in his palm, but it seemed that it was too late.
"No" Yunfeng roared wildly.
The scene in front of him was too familiar.
Yunfeng was so familiar that he could no longer accept it.
Whether it was Yu Wushuang, Fenghan or Meng Yajing, they were all blocking him in this way.
Three women had already died for him, and he, Yunfeng, could no longer accept Xia Ziyan dying in front of him again.
I saw Yunfeng's left hand that was holding the blade of the blade fiercely stretched out, and the elbow joint of his left hand was tightly clasped around Xia Ziyan's neck.
Yunfeng's body turned sharply, and the two bodies changed their positions again. , and at the moment when the two people turned around.
A dull bone-crushing sound of "click" sounded on Yunfeng's back.
"The blue dragon looks back" "Ouch" Almost at the same time, a powerful dragon roar resounded from the top of Snow Lotus Mountain, and a broad palm slapped Huoyun Evil God's chest hard.
"Crack!"
A dull, bone-crushing sound that made one's mouth sore came from Huoyun Evil God's chest.
The bodies of Yunfeng and Huoyun Evil God flew out almost at the same time.
When Yunfeng still had the last trace of consciousness, he flicked his left hand fiercely, and the tightly held Ningsha sword was fired at Huoyun Evil God with all his strength.
He saw the slender Ningsha sword transforming into a phantom, shooting towards the Fire Cloud Evil God like lightning.
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With a flash of cold light, the entire blade of the Ningsha sword sank into the chest of Fire Cloud Evil God, and more than half of the blade emerged from its back.
"No!"
The Ninth Prince cried out sadly, and he bent his body to catch the Fire Cloud Evil God, who was flying backwards.
His face was as pale as ashes, without any breath of life.
With a "boom", Yunfeng's figure fell heavily onto the snow.
"Wood" Xia Ziyan exclaimed and fell on Yunfeng.
When he saw Yunfeng's left hand, which was as black as ink, an unprecedented despair surged in his heart.
She was very aware of the toxicity of the "Seven Steps of Soul-Severing" poison.
When Yunfeng was severely injured and the sword energy in his body was rushing through his meridians, it was impossible to withstand the invasion of this strange poison in the continent.
"Yunfeng, I'll kill you."
The Ninth Prince roared angrily, flying up and rushing toward the unconscious Yunfeng.
Xia Ziyan turned around and faced Xia Xinglong who was rushing towards him.
He slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed from his closed eyes.
"Yan'er, get out of the way," Xia Xinglong said coldly, clenching his steel teeth.
"Grandpa, I don't ask you to spare the wood.
I just ask you to kill me too.
You and Yunfeng are fighting to the death.
How can you make me feel so miserable?"
Xia Ziyan cried out sadly.
"Yan'er, do you know who you are, the evil god?"
Xia Xinglong said coldly.
"I know that he is my grandfather, the thirteenth emperor of the Xia Shi Royal Family, and the broken finger of his right hand was damaged in order to allow my father to ascend the throne."
Xia Ziyan said seriously.
"Since you know his identity, you should know how much he has contributed to our Xia royal family.
Today he died at the hands of Yunfeng, but you still have to protect Yunfeng.
Are you worthy of your Thirteenth Emperor's grandfather?
I have loved you for many years."
Xia Xinglong looked at Xia Ziyan with tears streaming down his face and shouted coldly.
"Grandpa, my Xia family owes the Ling family first.
Five years ago, you took action to kill Yunfeng again, and we owe Yunfeng the second one.
Today, Yunfeng killed Grandpa Thirteen again.
Tell me, you still want to kill Grandpa Thirteen."
How long does this hatred extend?
Do you still want to let this hatred continue?"
Xia Ziyan said calmly.
Xia Xinglong was shocked.
If Xia Ziyan was extremely excited at this time, it would be normal, but she suddenly became so calm, which made Xia Xinglong feel slightly worried.
"Yan'er, your Thirteenth Emperor's death today is just the beginning of our Xia family.
With Yunfeng's personality, it is absolutely impossible for him to let go of anyone in my Xia family," Xia Xinglong said with a worried frown. , if he takes action forcefully at this time, it will not be difficult to kill Yunfeng, but he believes that once Yunfeng dies, Xia Ziyan will also die for his love.
This is what Xia Xinglong does not want to see, but if Yunfeng is not killed, his remaining I'm afraid it will be difficult to live in peace.
"Grandpa Jiu, Yan'er promises you that we will never let our Xia clan be threatened in any way.
Yunfeng has never appeared on the mainland because he died five years ago."
Xia Ziyan said coldly.
He looked at Xia Xinglong and said extremely calmly.
"What do you mean?"
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Xia Xinglong asked puzzledly.
"It doesn't mean anything, it's just that if you look at the wood like this, do you think he can survive?"
Xia Ziyan said calmly.
Xia Xinglong looked at Yunfeng and was silent for a long time.
Then he turned around and walked to Huoyun Evil God, who was already stiff from the cold.
He picked up Huoyun Evil God and walked slowly towards the foot of Snow Lotus Mountain.
It wasn't that Xia Xinglong was merciful and wanted to let Yunfeng go, but that he could already sense Yunfeng's vague aura.
He believed that even if there was a strong "Sword Master" in this world, it would be impossible for him to do so again.
Rescue Yunfeng from the gateway of life and death.
"Your father misses you very much.
If possible, I hope you can go back and see him early."
After Xia Xinglong said this, he disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains in a moment
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