The female cultivator is all-encompassing. In this world, only people with spare strength can be like this, if they are too busy to fight fires with their feet in the back of their heads, and they are still too busy to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, how can they still consider whether there is still surplus food overnight?

With a word, Nagarjuna's faith was about to collapse, and she tried her best to let Solo Fei tie her hands, and the female cultivator could still check the direction of the sky-breaking drum with the corner of her eye.

She knew that White Lotus would definitely make a move.

The sky-breaking drum finally sounded, but it lacked the original determination and passion.

The female cultivator immediately said, "White Lotus, I know that you want to help Shan Fei and Ghost Feng, but you don't have much confidence in your heart. ”

The white lotus's slender hand trembled slightly.

The situation in front of her was beyond her expectations, Guifeng was just wandering in one space, and she was so called that she was never able to contact Guifeng.

She has always acted according to Guifeng's instructions, without Guifeng, watching Shan Fei and the female cultivator fighting, she can't help. The two of them are vague and inseparable from each other, and she is only afraid that she will hurt Solo Fei if she makes a move.

"Although you are from the White Wolf Secret Land, you are lucky to get my inheritance, and Ghost Feng also hides you very well. It's a pity...... There are pros and cons to everything, and your experience is still too shallow. The nun sighed lightly, as if there was a sense of regret.

Although White Lotus was unconvinced, she couldn't refute it, compared to the female cultivator, she was not only much worse in experience?

"I know you've been trying to contact Oni Feng." The nun stabbed several times in a row, drifting a few feet in an instant, and she could still say as usual: "But you can't contact him, right?" ”

White Lotus woke up, "You blocked Uncle Jiang's response?" ”

The nun said indifferently: "If it weren't for that, how could you still not hear his voice until now?" I know that there is a unique connection between you and Oni Feng, but unfortunately, mine is also unique. ”

After a slight pause, the female cultivator said again: "Without Guifeng's guidance, you are still an ignorant woman." ”

The white lotus's face was flushed, and the hand holding the sky-breaking drum trembled.

"You don't dare to make a move, because you are not only afraid of accidentally injuring Solo Fei, but also afraid of hurting Sun Shangxiang." The female cultivator's words were like needles, "You naturally know that if you hurt Sun Shangxiang, flying alone for the rest of your life will be unforgivable for you!" ”

White Lotus only felt that her hands were cold, she knew that what the female cultivator said was right, even if she wanted to challenge Sun Shangxiang at the beginning, she would have to do it when Big Brother Shan was away, if she really hurt Sun Shangxiang, how could she still stand in front of Shan Fei?

"But there's hope for you."

The nun's voice suddenly turned soft, "You are very smart, with your mind, if you are patient, you may be able to find my flaws." ”

Maybe that's the case? White Lotus was even more hesitant in her heart.

The nun caught a glimpse of the trembling of the sky-breaking drum in the air, and knew that the white lotus's hand was also trembling, and the corners of her mouth showed a slight smile. At this moment, Shan Fei suddenly said, "Nun, do you really think that you have a chance to win?" ”

As he spoke, he rushed left and right, avoiding the nun's swords one after another.

The nun's eyes were slightly condensed, and then she smiled: "Could it be that you are the one who holds the victory?" She said mockingly: "Solo Fei, I can't help but say, your understanding is still beyond my imagination, and you can still compete with me now, and you can be even more proud, but you should know...... I still don't want to kill you after all? This is what I promised Sun Shangxiang. ”

"Really?"

Shan Fei was far less leisurely than the female cultivator, but he still insisted: "You didn't kill me, maybe it's just because your ability has reached the limit!" ”

The female cultivator's eyes were slightly cold, and then she said softly: "Oh? She just spat out a single word, and the contempt in it seemed to completely negate Sofei's judgment.

Solo Fei was not discouraged, "I didn't know your true strength, but when you lured the White Lotus verbally, you began to expose your weakness in the voice, if you don't care about her at all, why talk nonsense with her?" ”

The White Lotus's heart shook dramatically.

"Have you never heard of the means of a soldier who does not surrender to war?" The nun said lightly: "After all, she is also my heir." ”

"You're lying!"

Shan Fei questioned and dodged several times and said, "Sun Shangxiang and Chenyu are your heirs, but how do you treat them?" Staring at the female cultivator with a cold face, Shan Fei said urgently: "It's not that you don't fight, but your strength has also been used to the limit!" Therefore, you can only trap Ghost Feng now, but you can't kill him; Therefore, you can only use the illusion to block the night star and sink the people, and restrain the dragon tree with words; Therefore, Cao Coffin and Wu Xian are deadlocked, but you can never help. ”

"Do you really want me to make a move on Cao Coffin?" The nun said indifferently. Her words were light, but the pressure was indescribable.

"You don't dare to make a move, do you?" Shan Fei did not show weakness and said: "You don't dare to attack Cao Coffin, because you know that there are still poems!" Shiyan couldn't bear Cao Coffin's death, so he didn't make a move, but if you made a move against Cao Coffin, how could Shiyan not intercept it? In this case, you will expose your weaknesses, so you deliberately show that you have spare strength, and have been waiting for Wu Xian to defeat Cao Coffin before joining forces with you, but ......"

Shan Fei let out a loud voice: "Shiyan, what are you waiting for?" He knew that among all the people here, Shiyan was the only one who was not controlled by the nuns.

Shiyan's delicate body trembled, and the hands holding the hilt of the knife also trembled weakly.

The nun sneered: "Solo Fei, I misread you." ”

"Oh?" Solo Fei couldn't help but answer.

"I always thought you were very different from us." The nun sarcastically said, "But now it seems that you are no different from us. I know that the one who can really kill Cao Coffin here is you flying solo. ”

Solo Fei's brow tightened.

"But you still won't do it." The female cultivator said word for word: "Because Cao Coffin died voluntarily for you, but if you kill him, you will no longer be able to quibble for yourself in this life." Therefore, you want poetry to do it, but you don't kill people, but trick others into doing it, what is the difference between that and a power sorcerer? ”

Nagarjuna said blankly, "Amitabha." ”

Shan Fei sweated on his forehead, but shook his head and said, "It's different, it's not the same." I know what Cao Coffin thinks, if I were him, I would also like to ......"

The female cultivator sneered and cut off: "Do you know what Cao Coffin thinks? Do you really know what he thinks? Don't deceive yourself, there are not many people in this world who lie that they know what others think, and then exercise their will on behalf of others in order to satisfy their own desires. Flying solo, it's ...... you to say such things."

Before the words "let me down" could be spit out, Shan Fei had already shouted: "Nun, you are wrong, I know what Cao Coffin is thinking!" ”

The words fall, and the years shine.

The years that were originally trapped in the moonlight of Xiao Xiao suddenly bloomed with bright colorful light, and the light was gorgeous and the vicissitudes of life were enveloped in Cao Coffin and Shiyan.

- Twelve causes, arise!

Flying out of the five characters alone, the surrounding scenery turns sharply, there are vast waves, and everyone is as if they are on the vast sea. In the lonely boat at sea, a man and a woman are looking at each other speechlessly.

The woman is like an elf, but the man is as majestic as the mountains.

The corners of the nun's eyes jumped slightly, and she shot a little slowly, she found that she was pretending to have more than enough power, but she didn't do her best when she flew solo! Flying solo with all his might, under the blade of the crescent moon, how can he quickly reorganize the cause of 2,000 years ago?

Solo never gave up!

Others didn't know who the man and woman were, but her female cultivator recognized it at a glance - the men and women on the lonely boat were Xingtian and Jingwei!

The sea is extremely far away, and Xingtian's eyes are always affectionately tied to Jingwei's body.

- Jingwei, if we say goodbye, we may never see each other again.

- I know.

——Jingwei ...... We have another choice, maybe it should be me who leads the Yellow Emperor away. The Yellow Emperor will never tolerate what we do.

Xingtian's nails looked like they were about to sink into his palms, and he hesitated and was even more reluctant. Hesitation is because of worry, reluctance is because of love.

- You can lure away the Yellow Emperor, but I can't help Chi You escape from the Yellow Emperor's pursuit.

The elf-like woman spoke softly, but the resoluteness in it was categorical - Xingtian, the Yellow Emperor would indeed never tolerate what we did...... But we didn't do anything wrong, did we?

As soon as the words fell, Shan Fei burst into tears. He remembered that Chenyu had also said this, and at that time Yiren was still at a loss, and she didn't understand why people who didn't do anything wrong couldn't get the results they wanted.

Xingtian stared at Jingwei and said word by word - we didn't do anything wrong!

After a pause, Xing Tian added - although the appearance of the alien was a mistake, it was everyone's decision to let the alien appear. Aliens also have the right to live, but the Yellow Emperor wants to kill them all, this is a mistake on top of a mistake, and the Yellow Emperor has no reason to do this!

Jingwei smiled brightly - if we are right, then what are we afraid of?

Shan Fei's eyes were hazy with tears, as if he heard Chenyu resolutely say - you didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't do anything wrong. Fly solo, you have to believe me!

At that time, she already knew that she would be separated from solo flight, and she could not bear to be separated from solo flight, but she finally knew how to do it—to follow her heart and pursue the results of her faith!

Xingtian's eyes filled with tears - but I was really afraid.

- Are you afraid I'll die? Jingwei said bluntly.

Xing Tian nodded silently.

Jingwei stepped forward lightly and kissed Xingtian on the lips. Although a kiss is just a little bit of water, many hearts in this world cannot be measured by weight.

- If I die......

- I'll avenge you! Xing Tian snorted and said, "No matter what, I will challenge the Yellow Emperor, and then ...... Go underground with you.

- If I die...... The tears hidden in Jingwei's eyes finally burst out of his eyes - I only hope you can live well!

Poetry weeps.

Cao Coffin was also in tears, he stared at Shiyan so stupidly, and said with difficulty - Shiyan, I hope you can live well...... Kill ...... I! He only said a few words, but it was as if he had exhausted all his strength.

He didn't seem to be able to restrain the witch in his body.

"Female Sister......

Shiyan's hand holding the hilt of the knife suddenly stopped trembling.

The female cultivator Huo Ran's color changed, and she had already left the entanglement of Solo Fei when she retreated, Solo Fei was slightly stunned, he just wanted to block the female cultivator from stepping forward, and he didn't want the female cultivator to take the initiative to retreat.

"In your eyes, everything in this world is a tool at your disposal." Shiyan wept: "Therefore, you can never understand that it is difficult to love someone, but even if it is difficult to break people's bones, it will still make people have no regrets and no complaints." ”

Tears fell sadly, and the sharp knife stabbed forward resolutely.

The years are desolate.

Poetry is sad.

nt

Remember the mobile version URL: