Liu Ming'er had already pulled out the Xiu Sword in her hand and placed it across her chest. Her eyes gradually sharpened, and in the next second, she had already severed the spiritual link with the Radiant Token.

In her opinion, it was already very satisfying to be able to hear Ling Yan's last voice at this moment. Not only did Zhang Kaifeng and the Yang Sword Master not believe that Ling Yan would be in Shenzhou, but even she wouldn't believe it... How can the people of the fairy realm break the routine and appear here?

People who think day and night can appear at the last moment, even if it is a voice, is the greatest comfort. What could be more carefree than Liu Ming'er at this time?

"In this world, there are only two people who have cared about Ming'er, one is Uncle Xiao, but unfortunately, he is dead, and the other is Fujun... Can.. Ming'er said goodbye to him forever, in this cold world, Ming'er didn't feel any warmth, not even my father! Oh, what a disappointment! ”

Liu Ming'er began to condense energy, urging a circle of soul power, the power of those souls, attached to her long sword, exuding the coldest sword intent, her long hair, gently swayed, exuding a silvery white color... In this warm April, all the sunshine is rendered and it makes them cold... Chilling........ Like the heart..

Two figures crossed Zhang Kaifeng.

At this constant distance, they also showed super speed.

They are the elite of the Seven Star Peak, the elite of the Seven Star Peak, and what they represent is the backbone of the Seven Star Peak.

Even if Liu Ming'er's strength is not as good as theirs, they will never underestimate the enemy.

Suddenly, a gust of wind broke through the air, rolled those pink petals, and fluttered one after another, falling on Liu Ming'er's sword like snow...

That speed, too fast, she knew, she couldn't take it... Also.. Unstoppable.

Looking at the petals, she smiled, the figure of that ethereal place is her last sustenance, maybe after today, she doesn't have to should...

Gradually, in front of her eyes, a hint of hallucination suddenly appeared, his figure...

Is it thinking about it during the day and dreaming at night?

Liu Ming'er suddenly realized that she was stunned, and her movements stiffened, as if the joints of her limbs were frozen in ice.

His figure, his movements were extremely vigorous, and his powerful strength was instilled in his hands, and the smooth glow wrapped his hands, conjuring up the most powerful ice blade, penetrating the hearts of the two elites of the Seven Star Peak Sect...

Waved!

The two corpses flew out and slammed into the rocks next to them.

Boom!

The huge rock was reduced to rubble, and the two men were already dead.

In the next second, I was full of excitement.... Liu Ming'er's pupils surged with a burst of hope...

Is this a hallucination?? Why is this illusion so real??

"You don't think you heard what I said?"

Ling Yan's voice spread again.

And Liu Ming'er recalled vigorously, recalling that she really had the spirit of cutting off the token? ? Didn't this sound come from a token?

The answer is no!

This figure came out from this familiar back in front of you...

Liu Ming'er was struck by lightning and couldn't move.

And along with it, there is also the sword master of Xuyang, Zhang Kaifeng... and Liu Bingqing, who fell into despair.

"Ming'er!"

Ling Yan gradually turned around, looked at this woman who had been thinking about it day and night, stretched out his hands, and gently took her into his arms....

At this moment, Liu Ming'er still doesn't believe it...

He had a hat, but the half of his face was so familiar...

The gentle words gently came out of his mouth, he didn't care about anyone, and even ignored the Seven Star Peak people and the Yang Sword Lord behind him.

"You.... Who is it? ”

The Lord of the Yang Sword pressed to withstand his crazy beating heart... A flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

He was wearing a hat, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his methods had already shocked the Yang Sword Master!!

He didn't believe it, the man... It turned out to be back.

The hat was gently taken down by Liu Ming'er.

In an instant, the dim eyes were reactivated and lit up with brilliance...

"Am I dreaming?"

Liu Ming'er closed her eyes lightly and opened them again.

Her heart, unable to remain calm, seemed to jump out of her throat, and her pale face was radiant, as if it were a new life...

However, the long silver-white hair deeply stung Ling Yan's pupils, and the white hair hanging down his waist was colder than the snow at sunset in winter.

"Your hair ....."

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, and then, his face turned hideous.

His murderous aura was felt by Liu Ming'er.

He resolutely turned around, and that face was exposed to the eyes of the Yang Sword Master!

"Ling Yan!! It's you!! ”

The voice of the Yang Sword Lord couldn't hide his horror.

And the people on Zhang Kaifeng's side became even more nervous, and with the words of the Yang Sword Master, their anger and killing intent were completely frightened.

Wonderland people!!

That's the immortal, that's the god....

They are not to be admired.

Ling Yan's cold gaze slashed across everyone's bodies like a sharp knife.

And Liu Ming'er has already lost her mind and is sluggish....

"He... Is it Ling Yan?? Sister.. He... He.. Is that your husband? ”

Liu Bingqing muttered in his mouth, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his empty pupils...

"Senior Ling, the junior didn't mean to move Mrs. Ling, he just wanted to take my wife who didn't pass through the door away, and he had no other intentions!"

Zhang Kaifeng just glanced at the two dead sect elites, and when he was sure that their souls were also shattered, he didn't look at them anymore, he was calm, he didn't show the slightest panic and fear, and the stiffness on his face was also swept away.

Ling Yan's gaze had already stopped on him.

Gradually, the remnant sword and the Proud Heaven Divine Weapon had appeared in Ling Yan's hands.

The incomparably cold blade pierced Zhang Kaifeng's pupils.

"But you are still the one who provoked me, your mind is good, and your scheming is also very deep, it is a hidden danger, I must get rid of you!"

Ling Yan's hideous killing intent was exposed.

"Why?" Zhang Kaifeng was inexplicably shocked in his heart, his face was sweating, but he still pretended to be calm.

"In front of Xianli, you can still calm down, you are a talent, and your ambition is extremely large, such a hidden danger is left, I will not be able to sleep! If you show a scared look, no, I will spare your life in the face of the Seven Star Peak, but not at this time! ”

"Ling Supreme, don't do it, if something happens to Zhang Gongzi, Shenzhou will definitely be in chaos!"

The Yang Sword Lord shouted in fear.

"What does it have to do with me?"

In the next second, Ling Yan moved!

Zhang Kaifeng's body was instantly torn apart and turned into pieces!

Ling Yan didn't have any pity, and he wouldn't care whether Zhang Kaifeng was a good person or a bad person, but when Zhang Kaifeng waved his hand and wanted to move Liu Ming's childhood, Ling Yan's murderous intent had already appeared.

No one can stop ...

All fell into petrification...