Feng Hao half opened his eyes and covered the wound on his left shoulder. His robe was dyed red, and his long hair reflected his white face. Canghaiyuan, holding back his anger, lifts Feng Hao up and whispers, "who did it?"

Feng Hao smiles and gently takes down canghaiyuan's veil. First he is stunned, then he says with a smile: "you are hurt..." canghaiyuan holds Feng Hao's hand and says: "who did it?" Who on earth dares to kill her family!

Canghaiyuan's back suddenly appeared a man in a black robe, canghaiyuan quickly turned his head, pressed his hand: "luosiyi, is this fun?"

Mo Yu and Dilong are also frightened by the scene in front of them. Have they been completely destroyed? Canghaiyuan stopped them and said with a smile, "it's up to me. Go and see what happened to the other disciples." They must be kept away from here. When she fights, it will affect them. Moreover, they must not like her bloodthirsty appearance.

Nangong Ming suddenly appears at the foot of Luo Siyi. The blood from his left eye has dried up and solidified on his face. Chunximu beside him is also destroyed. They are all awake. They really shouldn't put canghaiyuan in danger. Canghaiyuan stopped immediately. Her master, now she's like this... Canghaiyuan said with a smile, "does your left eye hurt now?"

Nangong Ming said faintly: "is the scar on your face still painful?"

Canghaiyuan said to Chunxi, "does your left eye still hurt?"

Chunximu opened his right eye and said in a soft voice, "a little bit. Does the scar on your face hurt? "

Luo silk easy a little impatient, kick away chunximu: "still have time to chat here? I tell you, Chunxi sect will be destroyed by me today! " The strength of these people is too weak to kill.

The corner of canghaiyuan's mouth conjures up an evil radian: "the scar on my face has nothing to do with it. If it provokes my family, then..." the scar on canghaiyuan's face disappears quickly, and the Chishui sword also recovers completely.

Canghaiyuan holds Chishui sword in his left hand and nangongming's right hand in his right hand. Nangongming says, "canghaiyuan! You can't... "Before the end of the words, canghaiyuan's right hand was twined with many green leaves.

Luo silk easily gave a cold snort with disdain. He thought it was something. It turned out that it was just putting on airs. Black smoke surrounded canghaiyuan's right hand, canghaiyuan chuckled twice: "red hazy shadow, level five!" Level five, the highest level of red shadow!

Nangong Ming's skills can be completely wiped out. After releasing, his strength will be increased by 10%. After being attacked, his strength will be reduced by 20%. It is a forbidden skill! Nangong Ming can't fully master this skill. His ability hasn't been reached. Canghaiyuan will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!

"Tianxiangqian, level three!" The red water sword in canghaiyuan's hand is scattered into tens of millions and suspended around canghaiyuan's body.

Luo silk Yi Yin ruthlessly smile: "useless!"

Nangong Ming put his right hand in front of canghaiyuan, endured the pain of his left eye, and used up the last bit of mana: "Fu Ye cover, level 4!" Canghaiyuan suddenly appeared in front of a huge green leaf barrier, which helped canghaiyuan block Luo silk Yi's attack. Nangong Ming's left eye is bleeding again, and his mana is used up.

Canghaiyuan's right eye suddenly emits a green light. Nangongming and chunximu look at her strangely. Mo Yu and Dilong stop and look back at the place surrounded by green light. Feng Hao opened his eyes slightly, and the green light was healing his wound.

"Cure, level 6!" Canghaiyuan sent out three skills at the same time. She felt that at this moment, her strength was definitely not her own. The dead like Mu min can't be revived. Other people, no matter how much they are injured, can be cured. Thousands of red water swords flew to Luosi Yi. This time, Luosi Yi couldn't get rid of it, not one of them.

Canghaiyuan regards him as the target of "death", so he will never live again. Luo Siyi, I don't think Dilong is going to worry about you in his face. You're not going to drink a toast.

Luo silk is easy to fall back, his body is full of holes, his body is not perfect. Canghaiyuan took back the red water sword, drew a few strokes in front of Luo Siyi's eyes with his left hand, and said with a smile, "it's OK, I'll let you die happily." Luo silk easily closed her eyes and turned to ashes.

Canghaiyuan goes to nangongming and checks his left eye. Fortunately, he has recovered. She is really playing with her life this time. She has not enough mana. Canghaiyuan falls down, nangongming sighs and protects her in his arms. Chunximu takes a look at him. Brother, you are finally enlightened.

"Have a good sleep. You're tired." Nangong Ming lowers his head and kisses canghaiyuan's side face. His voice is still very calm, but it is more gentle.

Nangong Ming caresses canghaiyuan's Willow eyebrows powerlessly. Why do you torture me so much? I can't remember. I shouldn't let you be alone in my previous life. Now I can't let you go any more. It's enough for you to be an ordinary woman. Pay so much for Chunxi sect, pay so much for me, you will die

Nangong Ming and chunximu are not brothers. Nangong Ming was adopted. Nangong Ming was born a month ago. His father Ji Zhongyan was taken hostage by a group of unidentified people to threaten the Ji family to hand over their money. At that time, although the Ji family was not one of the five families, it was also a huge family, and it was inevitable for those who liked to sneak around.

In order to save his father and protect the Ji family, his mother Wen put him in a bamboo basket on his back and took him to the war. Nangong Ming's mother used to be a very powerful cultivator, but it's a pity that no matter how powerful she was, she still couldn't support him. She was stabbed to death with a long gun. At that time, his name was Ji Xingwu.

Ji Xingwu, a strange name, brings disaster to the whole Ji family. After his father was abducted, those people directly killed Ji Zhongyan. His mother carried him on her back with a sword in her hand and tried to protect him. In order not to hurt him, she didn't know that the Ji family she was going to protect didn't exist long ago. That year, the chilling smell of blood stayed in his brain for a short time and never disappeared.

Chunxijing found him by a small river. Looking at Ji Xingwu, a two-year-old who fainted by the roadside, he was followed by a one-year-old boy who poked his dirty hair curiously.

I don't know why, the appearance of the little boy and Ji Xingwu is very similar, as if they were twin brothers. Chunxijing took this "little beggar" to Yinhua mountain and became his adoptive father. From then on, there was only nangongming, not Jixing witch. Nangong's potential for tomorrow's life is endless. Every time chunxijing teaches him something, he will do it again, which makes chunxijing feel at ease.

The relationship between Nangong Ming and chunxijing is not harmonious. Chunximu usually stirs up the flames beside him. Nangong Ming is not completely obedient to this powerful leader, because Nangong Ming likes to go his own way, and chunxijing has nothing to do with him.