The flame was burning and was completely wrapped in a layer of power. No matter how cold and Murong Bing attacked, they could not play any role. This used the boundary of almost all Luo Qian's forces and completely isolated the outside world and everything.

With a heavy breath, Luo Qian put down his hand and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "this time, you will not die, then I will die!"

Leng Rushuang and Murong Bing are anxious, and their strength is constantly increasing. However, in the face of Luo Qian's all-out efforts to create the boundary, they can not be broken at all.

Murong Bing instantly ascended to kill: "I will kill you!"

Luo Qian's indifferent smile instantly soared into the air and fought with Murong Bing. The heavy rain howled and the wind was raging. Evil spirit and evil spirit intertwined and stirred everything around him. Originally, the depressed people had the impulse to vomit blood. Evil spirit and evil spirit interweaved, which made it difficult for them to resist.

As cold as frost, another burst of strength, but the border still did not move, it was completely wrapped in fire, all things have been burning slowly into ashes, the black rainy night was lit by the burning fire.

In such a strong flame, everyone felt that Chu Feng should die this time.

Standing at the end of the crowd, Yaya looks at the burning place with complicated eyes. She thinks of Luo Mengmeng's death and Chu Feng's disguise as Lin Feng. She has a bitter smile. She doesn't want Chu Feng to die or Luo Mengmeng to die. But now she can't do anything. There are too many people who can kill her in a second.

Luo Qian in the sky also spewed out a mouthful of blood, which was washed away by the heavy rain. His body swayed and retreated a little. Looking at the crazy Murong Bing, he sneered: "how about killing me? Chu Feng is dead, the devil is dead. Even if I am dead, it's worth it. It doesn't matter!"

Murong Bing looks back at the burning boundary of the fire, and can't feel the breath of Chu wind. But if it's Liuwei real fire, unless it's a person with a divine body, he can't die. Now Chu Feng's state is infinitely close to the demigod, and his body is at most a demigod's body. How can he resist the six flavor fire?

His eyes flash with killing opportunities. The endless evil spirit changes the direction of the heavy rain. He looks at Luo Qian with a color of absolute destruction.

The world is quiet, and the thunder in the sky disappears at this moment. Only the continuous heavy rain makes the surrounding space dreary and quiet. The cohesive force of Murong ice is frozen there, looking back to the direction of the boundary.

The grim smile on Luo Qian's face also disappeared completely at the moment. Looking at the direction of the border, his eyes were full of incredible look. How could it be possible?

Cold as frost also felt what, cold face revealed a touch of joy.

The rest of the Luo family also felt something ordinary. All of them were quiet and looked at the direction of the border. At this moment, all of them felt a sense of inexplicable fear.

The fire inside the boundary is slowly becoming smaller, and then slowly disappearing. A figure appears in front of the people, standing proud, surrounded by the burning ashes, but the body of the people standing there is still straight, straight into the sky!

Dark magic wings slowly open, covered with a layer of light black, the surrounding ashes flutter in the wind, Chu wind slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked, cruel bloodthirsty!

All of a sudden, the boundary ruptured and Chu Feng disappeared. Luo Qian's pupils shrank violently, but he didn't know what was going on. He felt severe pain in his back spine and threw his body uncontrollably towards the ground.

Seeing that he was about to hit the ground fiercely, Chu Feng appeared on the ground like a ghost again. His smile was still the same, but it gave people a gloomy feeling. With one hand gently stretched out, Luo Qian was about to approach the moment and suddenly waved it like a slap in the face.

With a crisp sound, Luo Qian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew towards the sky again.

Chu Feng appeared at Luo Qian's side like a shadow. Instead of going to see him, he just kept a vertical horizontal line with him. The corner of his mouth swept over the killing arc, and then he whirled and kicked him. The latter was like a shell shooting towards the distant mountains, just like falling stars.

The earth slightly turbulence, people's hearts emerged bursts of cold, Chu wind is too cruel, so hit down, can still survive?

Standing in the void, Chu Feng gave a cold smile, gloomy and cold, and his body suddenly disappeared in the dark. No one knew where he had gone. Even the cold frost and Murong ice did not notice his trace and breath.

Murong Bing looked around: "where are the people?"

"Mountains!" Cold as frost, feeling the breath fluctuation, he looked at the direction of the mountain where Luo Qian fell: "Luo Qian may be dead this time. We should try to prevent Chu Feng's killing, otherwise tonight, blood will flow into a river, not the end, but the beginning!"

Murong Bing felt the breath of Chu wind in the mountains two kilometers away. He nodded slightly and thought about how to suppress the taboo force of Chu wind.

Cough, cough, cough!

In the mountains, there is a huge pit. Luo Qian slowly climbs out of the pit. His whole body is muddy and uncomfortable. He goes out of the pit and lies on his back. He hears the footsteps trampling on the rain and sees the Chu wind walking along his side.With a bitter smile, he took back his eyes and let the rain fall on his face: "when I was a child, my mother died early. I grew up with Mengmeng. I think it's my responsibility to take care of my sister and grow up without pressure, which is what I should do all my life."

"But three years ago, I found myself inexplicably more memory and strength, only to know that I am a man of destiny, but I still hope that my sister will grow up well."

Chu Feng's feet were stagnant, and the magic power was powerful. However, he stood there calmly, nodding, as if listening to something.

Luo Qian did not feel general, continued: "but at that time, I also had some ideas. I inherited the power of Chisha and ruled the world. I gave myself a chance to be superior to all living beings. I also gave my sister a place to be worshipped. I have been working hard for all these years, but now there is nothing left."

His eyes deviated and looked at Chu Feng. There was endless hatred: "you killed my sister with your own hands. You broke my dream with your own hands. I can't kill you. I hate you, but I know I can't do anything about it!"

"But I will curse you, curse you all your life is lonely life, just like the night of blood moon, the four words of" night of blood moon "fall in Chu Feng's ear, his brow is gently wrinkled, his hand is stretched out, Luo Qian seems to be pulled up by an invisible force and his feet are suspended there.

The tongue gently licked the corner of his mouth. Chu Feng blew out a fist across the air. Luo Qian puffed out a mouthful of blood and flew out to hit the mountain.

Chu Feng's hand pinched, Luo Qian was pulled back by an invisible force. Chu Feng threw his foot out of the air, and Luo Qian immediately flew out again. He was very embarrassed.

As soon as his hand was clenched, Luo Qian's body was again uncontrollably four meters in front of Chu Feng. This time, Chu Feng kept shaking his fists from the air, but Luo Qian did not fly out again. Instead, he suffered an invisible blow like a sandbag. Blood flowed out of his mouth without money and mixed with the soil. It was impossible to be too embarrassed.

I don't know how many attacks he suffered. Luo Qian didn't die, but the whole person was dying.

Chu Feng stopped, still so cold and indifferent, Luo Qian spit out a mouthful of blood, holding up his strength and saying: "continue, Mengmeng is dead, I have no meaning to live. When I come to the world, no one really shares with me. It's better to die than to live. Come, kill me, demon!"

Chu Feng monstrous left eye looking at Luo Qian, the latter immediately felt wrapped in a sea of blood, and Chu Feng this time did not continue to attack.

But slightly turned his head and looked into the darkness in the distance. The sharpness in his eyes dissipated a little, but the exuberant killing intention still exists.

Seeing Chu Feng's strange performance, Luo Qian also looked at the other side with difficulty. His eyes narrowed in the dark, and the heavy rain blurred his sight. Luo Qian could not see people, but he could feel a faint breath.

Look a wrinkle and then a joy: "Meng Meng!"

In the dark, there was only the sound of heavy rain blowing through the trees and landing. In the darkness of that direction, a figure staggered slowly out, covered with soil, but his delicate face showed that he was a perfect little beauty.

Luo Qian's face was pleasantly surprised: "Meng Meng, it's really you. You haven't died. How could it be?"

Luo Mengmeng was the one who came out, but Luo Qian felt incredible. How powerful the attack Chu Feng started was. He knew that even if he fell on him, he would be seriously injured. Even if he was half divine, he would kill him instantly. Luo Mengmeng was just a perfect cultivation in Tianyang's seven realms. How could he not die?

Luo Mengmeng coughed gently, walked to seven meters near, her eyes were confused, and then she shook her head: "I remember that I am dead, but there is a force to pull me back, only just now I have the strength to open my eyes."

Luo Qian was stunned, and then came a shock: "dead, live again?"

"I don't know, but in my mind, there is a beautiful woman who is enveloped in a layer of light like a God." Luo Mengmeng shook her head in confusion, and her eyes also looked at her. She still controlled Luo Qian's Chu Feng. Her eyes flashed through the pain: "I've already woken up, is that true?"

Chu Feng squints his eyes and releases his hand. Luo Qian falls on the ground and turns to face Luo Mengmeng.

Faced with the violent power of Chu Feng, Luo Mengmeng feels very depressed. However, she insists that she should not shrink back and look at Chu Feng directly.

All of a sudden, Chu Feng opened his hand, and Luo Mengmeng came to him. Luo Qian was shocked in his eyes: "don't!"

Luo Mengmeng, however, didn't feel general. Looking at Chu Feng, she said faintly, "you said that we would be good friends. I remember that moment of death!" Step slowly back a little, Luo Mengmeng showed a sad: "but now I know how stupid I am. Originally, I am just a piece of your chess piece, a piece of chess to kill my family."

"I'm a sinner of the Luo family, but I hope you can let my brother go. I'm willing to exchange my life for my life. I'm sorry for the dead Luo family and make up for my heart."

In his speech, Luo Mengmeng has a dagger in his hand. Luo Qian's pupil shrinks violently: "don't!"Luo Mengmeng didn't seem to hear that. He took out a dagger and stabbed it into the heart. He spattered blood: "can I exchange my death for your high hand? My friend? "

Chu Feng frowned tightly, his left eye flickered, his head felt intense pain, and his eyes struggled: "Meng Meng!"

With a thunderous roar, Chu Feng suddenly flew away and disappeared in the night. No one knew where he had gone. Luo Mengmeng fell to the ground and looked up at the sky: "if there is an afterlife, can we not be friends?"

Luo Qian's hysterical roar: "Meng Meng!"

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