Yun Fan's heart ached, and he was at a loss of what to do. In the Sacred War two hundred years ago, he did not lose against the world, but he lost against Mo Yiyan.

Yun Fan slowly walked towards Mo Yiyan, "Yichan, I'm sorry!"

The word "I'm sorry" seemed to be stuck between the clouds, but the pain in his heart had spread all the way to his heart, Mo Yiyan suddenly cried like a child, "You didn't die, so you shouldn't have come back!"

Yun Fan had mixed feelings, he could only extend his arms to hug Mo Yiyan, but Mo Yiyan suddenly stood up and pushed his away, the longsword in her hands pointed straight at Yun Fan's chest.

The Green Edge was broken jade, the one that was used by Mo Zixuan all those years ago, and it cut through metal like mud.

It was a true immortal equipment, the heart was one of the sources of Yun Fan's energy.

Mo Yiyan teared up, "Yun Fan, you hypocritical hypocrite, today I am going to bring my father up for revenge!"

She thought that Yun Fan would dodge but Yun Fan did not retreat at all.

The sword pierced Yun Fan's chest, and fresh blood flowed down from the longsword.

"Why didn't you run away?"

Yun Fan laughed miserably, "I owe you this!"

Mo Yiyan was startled at first, but after that, he revealed a self-deprecating expression, "You must have lied to me, I won't be like how Daddy was deceived back then!" With that, the entire Immortal Sword pierced through Yun Fan's body.

Yun Fan still did not dodge, and Mo Yiyan did not dare to believe it.

Yun Fan coughed blood, he slapped his own shoulder hard, causing the Immortal Sword to fly out.

I'm afraid that what I owe you will never be able to be exchanged for in this lifetime. There are still some Karma left in this world that I need to deal with, and I can't die yet. This sword will be treated as interest.

Yun Fan staggered forward in pain. He purposely did not use the word secret, only pain could make his heart feel better.

But after walking a few steps, Yun Fan could no longer hold on and fell.

Looking at the blood in his hands, the man in front of him who he had been thinking about day and night fell, "Yun Fan!" Mo Yiyan shouted.

It was just that Yun Fan was already unconscious.

The Mo Yiyan at this moment was the clearest, he did not drink alcohol to numb his own consciousness. The moment Yun Fan fell, she knew how much pain he must have felt.

"Why are you so stupid? Why didn't you dodge! "

Life was the same. Some people were destined not to be able to avoid others and fall in love with them. The injured side would always feel pain and only then would they be able to recall the other side's good fortune.

Mo Yiyan went to check on Yun Fan's vitality, only to realize that it was almost gone.

"Don't die, you can't die!"

"You can't die!"

She was panicking, she panicked, the Immortal Sword Qi had already entered Yun Fan's body and started to destroy his internal organs.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

"I want to save you! I want to save you!" She used her own strength to dispel the Sword Qi in Yun Fan's body, but discovered that Yun Fan's cultivation was vast like a ocean, and was not something he could save.

In this world, where it would take a long time for her to find those experts for help, she was truly at the end of her rope.

Mo Yiyan hugged Yun Fan and cried, "You really shouldn't have come back!"

Yun Fan coughed out blood twice, "Yiyan, I'm sorry, looks like I won't be able to finish this before I die!"

"Alright, I'll go down to accompany Old Master Zixuan!"

Mo Yiyan cried, "I don't want you to die, I don't want revenge, I just want to live again!"

"Aren't you supposed to be a secret person? Hurry and save yourself! "

Yun Fan shook his head, "I have already missed the chance to use the secret character!"

Mo Yiyan started panicking, even the last trace of hatred in his eyes had disappeared, leaving behind only deep regret, "Yiyan, two hundred years ago, I was the one who let down Tianquan City and Old Master Zixuan. Can you forgive me?"

"You are such a fool, I have forgiven you!" She stretched out her hand to cover the blood on Yun Fan's chest, but she could not stop the blood from seeping through.

"I'm about to pass away, you're not lying to me, right?"

Mo Yiyan hugged Yun Fan as he cried, "I have already forgiven you two hundred years ago, but I just can't get over it. Don't speak, you can still stay in this world for a little longer."

"Hold tight!" "I'm so cold!"

"I am about to die! Let me feel this world's warmth for the last time! " Mo Yiyan did not notice that there was a trace of a smile on Yun Fan's pale face, and was somewhat pleased with himself.

"Yes, that's it!"

An hour later, Mo Yiyan realised that the blood was still flowing out from Yun Fan's chest, but Yun Fan was still alive, and could not help but be enraged, "Yun Fan!"

With one palm strike, she sent Yun Fan flying, but this time she used more than half of her combat power. Yun Fan kept complaining, it was true that she was heavily injured by his immortal sword, he never thought that he would turn hostile and attack so ruthlessly.

Yun Fan's face was filled with pain as blood dripped out. Mo Yiyan berated softly, "I won't believe you anymore!"

However, Yun Fan's internal organs were still rolling around and he was severely injured this time. Mo Yiyan went forward to attack, but seeing that Yun Fan was in extreme pain, his heart softened, and he hurriedly went forward to check.

Only after carefully inspecting Yun Fan's body with the Spiritual Sense did he realize that it was truly that terrible! He could not help but tear up again.

Yun Fan coughed, "What a ruthless move!"

Mo Yiyan choked with emotions, unable to refute his words.

Yun Fan stood up and once again gently pulled her into his embrace. "The current me is truly powerless! You can kill me with a little movement! But you didn't. I want to know what you'd choose if it happened again? "

Mo Yiyan said tearfully, "I will still choose to kill you!"

Yun Fan knew that she had completely let go of him.

Mo Yiyan fiercely bit on Yun Fan's shoulder. "You are a liar, a big liar!"

Yun Fan did not refute him.

Suddenly, thunderous roars came from outside as innumerable thunderbolts surged, covering the sky and blotting out the sun., who was leaning on Yun Fan's shoulder, was jolted awake.

Mo Yiyan's face became gloomy, "Oh no! She's here! "

"Hurry up and hide! If she finds out you're here, you're dead!"

Yun Fan did not understand, who was this black lightning mist?

Mo Yiyan hid Yun Fan inside the thatched cottage. Outside, the dark lightning was rolling and the sounds of jie jie were incessant. The Tianquan City had already closed its doors and only outside the city the wind and thunder could not be stopped.

A woman descended from the sky, wearing a fiery red wedding gown and a jaded golden phoenix crown. Yun Fan focused, "It's her!"

Back then, when he married Mo Yiyan, he let his servant girl replace him on the day of his wedding, while Mo Yiyan escaped the marriage.

Who would have thought that both of them had run away.

Only, she didn't understand why from Mo Yiyan's words, she seemed to have a deep grudge with her, and wanted to kill her instead.

"Miss, how have you been?" Xiao Cui stroked her hair.

"Xiao Cui, the reincarnation cycle of life and death is the way of the heavens. Put it down and reincarnate." Mo Yiyan asked.

"Hmph, you said it easily when you were reincarnated! I still remember that man's expression when he left on the day of his big wedding! I still remember the miserable state the City Lord suffered before he died, and my death was also caused by him being defeated. If he doesn't die, how can I feel at ease? "

"Could it be that Miss has already forgotten her hatred for her father?" Xiao Cui's soul neared Mo Yiyan's face.

Mo Yiyan sighed, "It's been two hundred years, I've already forgotten everything!"

Xiao Cui laughed, "Miss, you are still as kind as before, you are easily deceived by others, you have forgotten one thing!" She suddenly floated towards the thatched cottage, "I am a Heroic Spirit, only having a soul. I am extremely sensitive to anger!"

"Who are you hiding here?"

Xiao Cui waved her hand, and the thatched cottage immediately broke into pieces, and Yun Fan's figure appeared.