Seeing that the crowd behind him was about to catch up, Feng Xingying didn't turn his head, but just slashed out with his sword.
The firebird roared and flew out from the tip of the sword, streaking through the sky with a searing wave of fire, harvesting the lives of countless enemies.
Spiritualists all like to use spiritual swords because they can amplify people's spiritual power and automatically form spiritual skills. Even when the spiritual power is exhausted, the spiritual sword can still be used as an ordinary sharp blade.
After Feng Xingying struck down with his sword, there was finally silence behind him for a moment.
Feng Xingying was finally able to turn around and check Liu Yi's injuries.
"Little fat man, hold on, you won't die!" Feng Xingying's firm tone seemed to give him some courage.
"Boss, don't be sad. I know that my blood is frozen and I will die soon. This time, I finally stood up to others.
In fact, I'm several years older than you, so don't treat me like a child. I have a sister who is about the same age as you. Her name is Liu Xing'er. She is also very special and beautiful. When I see you, I think of my sister Xing'er.
It's a pity that three years ago, Lei Xiaohu from the Dihu Adventure Group wanted to take my sister away, but we refused, so I started a fight with him.
In order to protect me, Xing'er married Lei Xiaohu and died on the night of the wedding.
I watched her body being thrown out, watching her covered in injuries and getting colder, but there was nothing I could do. I didn't even dare to seek revenge from Lei Xiaohu.
I know I'm a coward, and I hate myself.
This time, I was finally brave. I no longer had to watch my loved ones die in front of me.
Boss, I'm sorry, I have to leave you with the pain of losing your friend. Don't avenge me, you are no match for them. When you are alive, I feel that my sister is still alive, which is great. Finally, I am no longer a loser. "
"Don't worry, I will get your debt and Liu Xinger's back from the Dihu Adventure Group. I, Feng Xingying, swear to God." Feng Xingying did not shed tears, but her eyes were filled with blood.
"Xing'er, don't cry...brother is here to accompany you."
Liu Yi's aura was getting weaker and weaker.
Feng Xingying stretched out his hand to seal the acupuncture points on his body to prevent his blood from flowing out again. However, his life was gone and he was left hanging with his last breath.
"Brother... I don't blame you." Feng Xingying choked up in response.
After hearing these words, Liu Yi finally felt at ease, closed his eyes, and left this world without regrets.
Feng Xingying's heart burned with anger.
She really underestimated Ling Chuxue's ability, and Feng Xingying couldn't tolerate attacking people around her!
There is also the Dihu Adventure Group, whether they are collecting money to do things or for other reasons, now that the hatred between each other has been settled, Feng Xingying does not intend to settle this debt easily!
only.
She now faced a real desperate situation again.
There is no road ahead!
The watermelon stopped and rested on a cliff.
Feng Xingying could feel that this cliff was not ordinary.
Looking over from here, the clouds and mist under the cliff look like a fairyland.
But the more beautiful the place, the more dangerous it is. However, Feng Xingying's spiritual sense felt the terrible aura of destruction in this cloud.
If they move forward, they may be shattered to pieces.
"Feng Xingying, in front of you is Sheshen Cliff. Let me see where you are going!" Behind him, Ling Chuxue deliberately lowered his voice with an icy coldness.
The people behind her were not in a hurry to surround her, and they felt more like a hawk catching a chicken.