Chapter 912: Ming Qiushui's Hate and Love

Although he has a strong hatred for Feng Qingluan, in the face of a strong enemy, Ming Qiushui can still do the same hatred of the enemy, and try his best to kill an existence in the middle stage of returning to immortals, but he was injured by a native of the secret realm in the late stage of returning to immortals, and ran away, seeing the sword of the powerful native smeared against her neck, Ming Qiushui knew that he could no longer hide.

His eyes wandered around to find Feng Qingluan's figure and wanted to take a look, but he found nothing, the opponent looked at him with a sneer, the sword was magnified in his eyes, and Ming Qiushui also gritted his teeth and made a final decision, ready to die with the opponent.

But at this moment, the opponent's sneering face froze instantly, and then a red light appeared from the middle of the entire body, accompanied by an unwilling roar, the red light expanded, and the body of the powerful secret realm native turned into two halves, and finally drowned in the flames.

Seeing such a scene, a smile appeared on Ming Qiushui's face, because he clearly knew who saved her just now.

The flames disappeared, revealing Feng Qingluan's indifferent face, and glanced at him, Feng Qingluan didn't say much, turned around and wanted to leave, but the figure suddenly moved, appeared in front of Ming Qiushui, stopped her in his arms, and raised the triangular shield in his hand at the same time.

With a "bang", a black giant hammer hit Feng Qingluan's shield at once, and Feng Qingluan's entire body was also short, but with a roar, he also carried it, and suddenly exerted his strength, and the other palm suddenly broke the sword, forcing back the black-robed demon cultivator who attacked him.

"Ming Qiushui, don't want to die and hide on the periphery, there is your opponent there. With a burst of applause, Feng Qingluan immediately let go of Ming Qiushui. Stretching out his hand, he gestured to several mid-to-late stage monks on the periphery who were fighting with Narukukai, Naruhan and others.

was rescued by Feng Qingluan, and Ming Qiushui's heart was extremely hot. But then he was scolded angrily, and the fiery feeling that had just risen suddenly dissipated. Looking at Feng Qingluan, who was full of anger, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly, Ming Qiushui shouted: "Feng Qingluan, you don't love me, why do you want to save me?"

"You...... Don't look for death in front of me. Being asked by Ming Qiushui, Feng Qingluan was also angry, at such a moment, how could he have time to talk about these miscellaneous issues, and he didn't even turn his head. Then he cursed angrily.

"Feng Qingluan, you bastard. Seeing Feng Qingluan scolding himself without looking back, Ming Qiushui couldn't bear it anymore, and also scolded angrily, and then with a phoenix roar, he turned into a blue phoenix, and rushed to the black-robed demon cultivator who had just been forced back by Feng Qingluan.

"Ming Qiushui, you...... You return ...... Singing autumn water. ”

Seeing such a scene, Feng Qingluan naturally knew that Ming Qiushui had made a mortal heart. He was also in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted to try to stop it, but it was already too late, and he rushed to a foot in front of the demon cultivator. Ming Qiushui immediately turned into a flame and exploded with a 'bang', instantly enveloping the demon cultivator.

"Damn. Damn it. Surrounded by the flames that Ming Qiushui turned into, the black-robed demon cultivator was also furious. The black mangs all over his body were sheng, and he used all his strength to suppress the flames' attacks on him. Even so, a few flames entered his body and burned him.

"Feng Qingluan, I hate you...... But I really love you. In the flames, there was a sudden sound of Ming Qiushui's final farewell, and after three breaths, it was completely suppressed by Heimang and disappeared, and then Ming Qiushui's life disappeared, and the black-robed monk scolded again and again, and the breath around his body was also unstable, obviously Ming Qiushui's desperate blow to his self-defeat gave him a lot of trauma.

Seeing such a scene, Feng Qingluan was also stunned.

In just a moment, he recalled the bits and pieces he had experienced with Ming Qiushui, from playing together when he was a child, the entire Phoenix Demon Mountain thought that they were a very good match for childhood sweethearts, until he slowly grew up, cultivated together, explored together, and before Ming Qiushui confessed to him, all the memories were full of joy.

After the two of them became adults, they encountered great danger during an experience, Feng Qingluan desperately saved Ming Qiushui, that time, looking at Feng Qingluan covered in blood, Ming Qiushui no longer had any scruples to confess to him, but for Ming Qiushui, he just regarded him as his sister, and never thought that one day he would marry her, so he immediately refused.

Since then, the relationship between the two is not there, and after several efforts, Feng Qingluan has always ignored it, Ming Qiushui is completely angry, and since then he has regarded Feng Qingluan as an enemy, especially after the matter between Feng Qingluan and Yuan Ji spread in Phoenix Demon Mountain, this hatred reached its peak.

Even to some extent, the phoenix soul challenged Feng Qingluan, with the impetus of Ming Qiushui, but no one knew that the person who Ming Qiushui couldn't let go of in his heart was still Feng Qingluan.

When the last flame representing Ming Qiushui was extinguished, Feng Qingluan knew that Ming Qiushui had completely disappeared from this world, and the indescribable emotion in his heart, a feeling of loneliness, finally came to his heart.

"Qiushui, I can die for you, but I really only treat you as a sister...... If there is an afterlife, I hope we will not see each other. Feng Qingluan's heart swelled with sadness, two lines of blood and tears flowed down, and suddenly he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Ah......"

The sound spread throughout the entire land of the Sycamore Mother Tree, and the next moment, Feng Qingluan's body turned into a ball of flames, and entered the half-cut sword, and the broken sword was volleyed into the air, rushing towards the black-robed demon cultivator with a shocked face with a huge coercion and the power to destroy the world.

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As Huo Ye expected, as soon as the melee happened, the black-robed demon cultivator on the far left among the ten saints of the demon clan was the night star who had already been seen through by Huo Ye, and rushed straight towards him, the black light flashed, and a thick long knife appeared in his hand, without the slightest word, before he arrived, the long knife swung down, and a heavy blade slashed straight at him like a mountain.

The Xuanhuang Sword hummed, flashing a thick earthy yellow, the two of them touched each other, and with a 'bell', Yuan Dian took three steps back, and the palm holding the Xuanhuang Sword was faintly painful, but the night star that came to the front did not suffer any fluctuations.

"It's a lot of strength. Stabilizing his body, Yuan Dian also sighed secretly in his heart.

With just the power of the sword just now, Yuan Dian had already judged that the current Night Duxing cultivation was far stronger than him, and it was probably not so simple to kill the Night Duxing today.

After a knife, Yuan Dian flicked his wrist, and the two spirit stone puppets of the late stage of the Returning Immortal level rushed straight towards Ye Duxing, since he was not necessarily the opponent of Night Duxing when he fought alone, then the help in his hand was also the strongest means.

However, the two Returning Immortal Late Stage Spirit Stone Puppets had just approached the surroundings of Night Duxing, and with a heaven-shattering roar, a powerful demonic beast with a single horn and a mouth full of white fangs like a fire-colored giant ape appeared on the side of Night Duxing's body, and the two thick arms hammered twice on the chest, and then rushed towards the two late stage spirit stone puppets sacrificed by Yuan Dian.

"Grandma is a bear thing, eat a trench and grow wise, it seems that this time the bloodthirsty old man is bloody, and he actually sent a clone of the Zhu disgusting demonic beasts around him to protect this kid. Seeing the appearance of this giant ape-shaped demonic beast, the fire master above the Ancestor Ding was also surprised in his heart, and scolded secretly in his heart.

"Master Huo, the current Night Duxing is much stronger than me. Seeing that the spirit stone puppet was blocked, Yuan Dian immediately asked Huo Ye, and Huo Ye said with chagrin: "This old man knows, but now you have no choice but to fight to the death, and the old man can't make a move now, as long as the old man makes a move, the bloodthirsty old man in Ye Duxing's body will find out that even if he dies in battle, it can't be so." ”

"Hey, if only Black Thunder and Flames were here. ”

Hearing Huo Ye sigh like this, Yuan Dian was also speechless, but at this time, Huo Ye said: "Boy, no matter what, you have to hold on for half a moment, the old man will help you, return the Tianyuan Spear to the furnace, and let it advance once, so that maybe you can fight to the death of this night star." ”

"Huo Ye, hurry up!" In response, Yuan Dian danced the Xuanhuang Sword and fought with the Night Duxing again, and just now with a move from Huo Ye's palm, the Tianyuan spear that had just devoured the sword appeared on the Instrument Ancestor Ding, and then entered the Instrument Ancestor Ding with Huo Ye.

In the space of the Ancestor Ding, seeing that gray light continued to appear around the Tianyuan Gun, and the shape was still distorted from time to time, Huo Ye pointed a finger, and a faint white light was lit on the Tian Yuan Gun, and the body of the Tian Yuan Gun immediately calmed down, and Huo Ye rolled his eyes and said to the Tian Yuan Gun:

"Little guy inside, listen well, the old man knows that you should be able to feel what the old man's presence means to you, and now you can only get a new life if you surrender and dissipate yourself and merge into this gun. ”

"Little guy, don't have any complaints, the origin of the spirit body prototype opposite you now is not simple, do you know who his master is?

"You know, the old man can break you up and let you completely dissolve and integrate into that spirit prototype, but the old man gives you a chance, you can still do something for the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm by yourself, I'm afraid that even your old master will agree with what the old man said, how about it? ”

"One, two......"

When Huo Ye just stretched out his second finger, there was a flowing luster from the body of the Tianyuan Gun, and seeing such a luster flowing out, Huo Ye smiled slightly on his face and said casually: "This is a good boy, don't worry! The old man will not let you dedicate it in vain, this Tianyuan Gun will definitely become the most powerful immortal weapon in the Heaven and Earth Immortal Domain." ”

At the end of the words, Huo Ye wrist clicked, and the Tianyuan spear immediately turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the space of the Ancestor Ding, and Huo Ye said with a painful face: "This time I am going to bleed heavily, and when I go back, I will definitely ask for Hongling Lao'er to ask for it back." (To be continued......)