In the desperate fight between the three of them, one arm after another flew away from the body, and a person's head flew into the air, and on the ground, the neck cavity without a human head rushed out of blood, and fell to the ground softly.

However, even though the three of them had killed and injured countless enemies, they still had to add dozens of scars to their bodies.

Turn this street and you will be approached by a forest not far ahead.

At this time, although she knew that the other side was full of illusions, Bing Xinyue was still sweating in her palms, and silently shouted in her heart: "Hurry up......! Turn around, just enter the woods and it's safe......"

Finally, Feng Zhiling snorted, and the whole person flew up in the air without warning, like a black arrow, lightning flew towards the bend, as long as it passed here, it was a forest, and the chance of escape was bound to increase.

And yet at this moment.

An indescribable feeling of threat suddenly enveloped Bing Xinyue's heart.

She looked up in a panic and was surprised to see that dozens of feet away, there was a man in black, standing as tall as a mountain, standing firmly on the highest roof, with a sword in his hand, flashing with dazzling brilliance!

This sword was so brilliant that it even obscured the sun in the sky!

And the moment Bing Xinyue noticed the man in black, this sword had already flown out like a meteor!

The speed of this sword has transcended time and space!

Ignore time and space, and kill with a sword!

The brilliance of the world has just shone, but it has already roared out!

Feng Zhiling's body had already rushed to the highest point at this moment, and his speed had reached its own limit, as long as it fell, it didn't take a blink of an eye to turn around and then dive into the woods.

But at this moment, the sword roared like a meteor falling, piercing through the back of the heart of the wind Ling!

Without the slightest pause, it flew out of the chest!

Transparent front and back!

Wuzi was mixed with the hot blood in the heart of Feng Zhiling, and the sword that was stained red by blood overflowed with a cruel color of bright red, and the remaining strength was undiminished, and it flew out for dozens of zhang before it was inserted into a tree opposite.

Bing Xinyue was shocked to see this scene, and for a moment she felt that her liver and gallbladder were broken, and she was burning inside!

Air.

The body of Feng Zhiling, who had been pierced through the heart by a sword, suddenly stopped castration.

His thin body was frozen in the air, and he lowered his head and looked at his chest, which was already transparent from front to back.

His face was still calm and indifferent, his eyes were still cold and calm, and there was no trace of panic and uneasiness.

It seems that even life and death are no different!

Looking at the big hole in his chest, a strange smile appeared on Feng Zhiling's face, he seemed to sigh softly, and there was an extreme tiredness and loneliness on his face, which rose suddenly.

He still didn't say a word.

Just quietly raised his head, tilted his head slightly, and looked up at the sky.

On his face, he was still calm and proud.

In those eyes, which were already a little scattered, they were still full of arrogance and loneliness.

He just stood in the air, raised his head slightly, stared into the distance, the indifference and calmness in his eyes, the pride and fortitude on his face, seemed to be merging into one sentence.

"In this world, only others are sorry for me, and no one is sorry for others! This is me, the greatest pride!"

"When others were in trouble, I tried my best to help! When my country was in danger, I also tried my best to help! Although I am now in this situation, no one is willing to stand up to help me, but I have a clear conscience!"

He didn't really say it.

But his arrogance, his arrogance that was almost heaven-to-earth, expressed these words vividly and vividly.

Bing Xinyue's heart stopped beating completely at this moment.

With his mouth open, he stared at the figure in the air stupidly.

Finally......

Feng Zhiling's figure could no longer maintain a standing posture in the air, and although he still maintained his standing posture, his whole person fell straight down.

Like a kite with a broken string.

His black hair was blown up by the wind at this moment, and it flew messily, but even when he fell, he still raised his head, still maintaining that pride of defiance of heaven and earth!

However, at this moment, in Bing Xinyue's eyes, there was only one sorrow left.

Countless black-clothed killers rushed out from all directions, their swords shining brightly, their sword qi colorful, and they rushed towards Feng Zhiling's already fallen body like a fierce and vicious spirit.

The sheen of the sword reflects the sun's rays in the sky.

It fell down fiercely, obviously trying to split the Messy Blade of the Wind.

The figure that lost its resistance even ...... The figure that has lost its vitality is falling down in silence and proudly, not dodging or dodging.

"No!"

Seeing this, Bing Xinyue couldn't bear it anymore, no longer paying attention to whether this was an illusion, no longer thinking about the unreasonableness in it, no longer maintaining her sanity to find the loopholes here, she let out a heart-wrenching scream, and her body rushed down like a meteor from high altitude like a rainbow through the sun, turning into a bolt of lightning!

Rush towards the body surrounded by the sword light and sword shadow!

Rushing to her heart hurts the most.

She felt that her heart, at this moment, had been split into a thousand pieces. It was a pain that I will never forget!

"You all deserve to die!"

She rushed in and grabbed the figure.

That face is still arrogant!

Physically, there is still temperature.

However, the person has no breath, and the only remaining body temperature is gradually gone.

Only his eyes were still indifferently open, looking ahead, calm.

At this moment, Bing Xinyue felt like she had suddenly collapsed!

She looked at her hands tremblingly, hating why she didn't make a move earlier, but found that her snow-white hands were full of blood, the blood of Feng Zhiling!

Bing Xinyue looked up to the sky and roared sadly, suddenly drew her sword with a brush, and without saying a word, she rushed into the crowd of black-clothed killers with red eyes: "You all have to die!

She didn't realize that at this moment, she had already burst out of her own extreme power, with Cheng Dù of a low-level plane like the Cold Sun Continent, how could she withstand her extreme power, this plane did not collapse!

It's a pity that she is now completely immersed in the infinite grief of losing Wind Ling!

......

On top of the iceberg.

Wan'er and Xiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and with a wave of their hands, the colorful glow suddenly disappeared.

In Wan'er's hands, it is still the same picture.

She gently carried it in her hand, a thin scroll.

It turned out that from the beginning, it was not Wanxiu and the others who disappeared in front of Bing Xinyue's eyes, or at least it was not as Bing Xinyue saw, but Bing Xinyue disappeared at dusk and was included in that scroll!

What a treasure this is, it can forcibly store a super strong person like Bing Xinyue in the snap of a finger, and it is so sharp!

"Finally, it's done. Wan'er said softly: "This woman...... Ay. ”