The sword body was separated from Xianxianyu's hand and flew to the top of the cave, and then thousands of sword rains fell instantly.
Feng Yunjing has seen this move before, although Jian Yu Fei Hua is somewhat interesting, it does not pose a threat to him at all.
"Shua—" Thousands of sword lights suddenly fell like rain.
The girl on the opposite side raised the corners of her mouth, and her already delicate face was instantly radiant and beautiful, making the city and the country overwhelmed.
A bad premonition suddenly surged in Feng Yunjing's heart.
The next moment, he heard the shrill screams of the remaining Feng family children around him.
He suddenly turned his head to look, and then, his eyes widened in horror and disbelief.
The target was a corpse on the ground, stared at the ground fiercely, the heart burst, a big hole was opened in the chest, and the corpse was bleeding blood.
Every corpse is full of disbelief, and many people's hands are still held stiffly in the void, as if trying to grab the sword that pierced them.
This... this is a martial artist in the golden core period? All... all are warriors at the peak of the golden core period!
The Lishui sword spun around for a circle before falling back into Hexi's hands.
Leisurely sneering eyes fell on Feng Yunjing's ghost-like face, and a clear and transparent voice sounded slowly in the empty cave: "Feng Yunjing, as I said, one day, I will report to you The revenge that humiliated me at Broken Soul Mountain."
"So, if I kill you by someone else's hands, how can I be happy? You, as well as Feng Lianying, are going to die, of course I want you all to die by my hands!"
Feng Yunjing staggered back. The girl in front of him clearly looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, so slender, so weak, but at this moment, he felt the fear of extinction.
"Xi Yue, I... I just like you! I just want you to be my woman, I even promised you the position of the young wife of the Feng family, how could you kill me, how could you..."
The Lishui sword came out of its sheath impressively, with a whistling sword light, it obliquely cut Feng Yunjing's wriggling Adam's apple up and down.
In an instant, blood spurted out, and the roaring sound stopped abruptly.
Feng Yunjing didn't realize until his death that he fell for this woman whom he had been playing with all this time. He was not reconciled, so unwilling to die.
After He Xi dealt with Feng Yunjing, she hurried back to check on Nangong Yu's condition. If it wasn't for the special situation now, she wouldn't let him die so happily.
Near the Toad Jade Palace, Feng Batian, who was guarding the periphery and waiting for Venerable Mu Hua's instructions, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, as if his heart had been caught by something, which brought him indescribable panic.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "pop" sound from his chest.
Feng Batian quickly took out the things, and his eyes turned red after seeing it.
That was his son, the only legitimate son—Feng Yunjing's natal jade token.
If the natal jade tablet is broken, it means that Feng Yunjing is dead.
who? Who killed Yunjing? Who killed his proudest, most costly manager-bred son
Feng Batian's body kept trembling, his eyes fixed on one direction, and the hatred and anger in his eyes surged like a tide.
What kind of tree origin! The responsibility of the head of the Feng family was completely forgotten by him at this moment.
Feng Batian suddenly crushed the shattered jade token into powder, then sprinkled it into the air, and the powder of the jade token flew towards one of the directions automatically.
"Come with me!" Feng Batian greeted his subordinates, and flew towards the direction where the powder was flying.