Ni was slow to move all over the sky, and the thousands of Ling around her did not move, and Qingshui and National Day holiday dared not move.

They read the friendship with Feng Feiyu for several years, and even if they heard the instructions of Moyan, they were not willing to do so. On the other hand, Moyan saw that they were slow to move, and the large array of three thousand disciples failed because several of them did not move.

"falling on National Day holiday, light water, neon all over the sky, thousands of Ling!" Moyan shouted angrily, "what are you four waiting for?" Get in position, you hear me? Do you want me to teach you in person?! "

The four men pursed their lips and still did not move.

Ni Mantian wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it; Qianbailing was just fair and didn't think there was anything wrong with Feng Feiyu, but she didn't think she was right, but she didn't have a position and so much pertinence, and she didn't want to be the enemy of Feng Feiyu. Qingshui is timid, but she doesn't want to fight with Feng Feiyu at all. She just wants everyone to be good.

And fall on National Day holiday. He just looked at the sugar treasure on the other side of the demon world with a complicated mind, and there was no psychology at all about Fengfei Yu or the Blessed one.

When Moyan saw that he could not move them, he could only shake his sleeves angrily and flew up in front of everyone.

He sacrificed his sword and said to Feng Fei Yu, "I advise you to put down the butcher's knife. If you can obediently admit your mistake, I also admit that you are my long disciple or my apprentice."

Feng Feiyu is full of hostility, the wrist is turned over, but the evil is in the hand.

"I'm afraid you don't believe what the Blessed one said? With the method of killing a battle of three thousand crows, can the Blessed one confirm that a few people can be killed by me? "

But the evil trembled, she slowly raised the evil sword, and the whole person retreated for some distance in the rear.

Sheng Xiaomo helped Baizi to draw in the formation formed by his disciples, and went through the crowd to see the girl in black. Obviously, he could see thousands of miles of vision, but he felt that he could only see a cloud of smoke, full of evil spirits, and could not see the girl's face at all.

He was appalled: "Brother, she can really …". " Broke the battle of big brother.

He did not go on with the latter words, but he believed that the Baizi painting could recognize his unfinished words.

You can really hear it in a white painting.

But he doesn't have the ability to do it now.

Moyan is still in front of the battle and will not give in.

Seeing this, Feng Feiyu shook his head with a sneer.

"since the Blessed one won't give in, don't blame me."

Moyan took the crowd behind him to resist: "the universe is boundless, three thousand crows kill, set up!"

Feng Feiyu pursed his lips and looked at the people who fought against him, and his heart was completely cool to human nature. But just a few years of family friendship, she can get several people's inaction, it can be said that this life is not in vain.

With her horizontal sword in front of her, she grasped the hilt in her right hand, stabbed it out, turned half a circle on her side, held it above her head, and split it with a loud cry with all her strength.

A quarter of an hour later, the smoke cleared and the cloudy sky gradually cleared up.

In front of the gradually clear people coughed a few times, slowly shocked by the scenery in front of the pupil, unbelievable!

Above the East China Sea, Changliu Mountain, like a fairyland, was split in half by a sword in the blink of an eye. There was a mess in front of them, and the cracks in the ruined mountains exuded hostility that had not yet dissipated, where there was no sign of life, and the fireflies that flew by were instantly wrapped in anger and vanished.

On the other hand, the people on the destroyed halfway mountain are dead and injured. Most people choose to protect themselves, quickly avoid the strongest range of attack, be affected but only hurt, and then fall into the deep sea, whether or not to survive depends on personal creation.

Killing buildings on their side happens to be a safe area, so just feel that the sky and earth changed color and blackened at the moment the sword was chopped down, and now just feel surprised when it is clear.

"impressive." He wanted to clap his hands and say yes, but he was so frightened that he couldn't keep up with his brain for the time being.

Hua Qiangu has been angry to attack the heart fainted in the past, involved in the moon to take her, sugar treasure in the side to protect, so did not see such an awkward scene.

All the people in Changliushan did not die, but they were all hurt by the hostility on the sword, and it would take at least a year and a half to trim them. Moyan fell in the arms of Sheng Xiaomo and Baizi painting in rags, looking awkward, looking at the destroyed half of the long stay, breathing a lag, out of breath.

The white painting is still holding on, and the corners of the mouth are bloodstains left by it.

Sheng Xiaomo looked at the mess sadly, and then looked at the two brothers. They didn't know what to say, so they didn't say a word.

Their vitality is greatly impaired, but the chief culprit of all this is even more serious.

Feng Feiyu had given the moon's painstaking efforts on the 21st without interruption, but he had not yet recovered completely. In addition, he had just lost his temper, and he was almost 2/3 angry. After the weather cleared, he had already fallen to the ground, and his blood kept gushing out. Even if he had given her medicine in time and stopped the bleeding, he only hung her breath in front of him.

He hugged her, palpitated and angry: "what are you doing!"

She gasped and said intermittently, "A knife, a clean break.". It's better than. Be angry to death in the future. " Blood gushed from her mouth and broke the words behind her.

As it happens, she is also quite tired and too lazy to talk about it.

But the evil sword was stained with blood, did not move, seemed to be tired, and soon disappeared into her body.

The Oriental Emperor picked her up, looked around, and turned away mercilessly.

"Hey, where are you going?" When he saw him holding Feng Feiyu in his arms, he left and hurriedly called people.

Oriental Ching Qing did not reply: "Eternal Pavilion."

Chapter 64 transactions

Yiwu Pavilion

Dongfang Xianqing stayed in the Zhenbao Pavilion for half an hour, until Yueyue Sugar Bao came with a thousand bones of flowers, settled down, and he had not yet come out.

Yueyue and Tangbao stood outside the door, looking at the green girl guarding the door.

Tangbao eagerly asked the man in the door, "Dad, what's going on?" Is Feiyu all right? "