The night is dark and the sea of ​​clouds is churning.

The night wind passed through the hall, gently blowing the heavy tents.

In the Yueying Building, Bu Qingtian put Fengyue's unconscious body down, snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly he felt a stern palm wind coming from behind, directly attacking his vitals!

Bu Qingtian's figure flickered slightly, and he narrowly avoided it. When he raised his eyes, he found that Fengyue, who had already been subdued by him, stood up from the ground, holding the Sky Splitting Sword in one hand, and caressing it in front of his chest with the other. Weird spiritual flow.

Bu Qingtian uttered in horror: "The traitor dares to attack the master! Do you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?"

Fengyue didn't answer, the strange spiritual power and coercion emanating from her body continued to rise, and Bu Qingtian felt a sudden tremor.

"Fengyue, if you push your spiritual power to the limit again and again, you will definitely suffer backlash from Bagua Peak's mind! For Luo Yunhuan, is it really worth it?"

Fengyue said indifferently: "Whether it's worth it or not, you will naturally have to wait until you do it. Master, I don't want to be your enemy. This is the end of the matter. I just want to save his life. I will definitely have a way to get the map of Zeguo Jiangshan. "

"You are actually disobedient as a teacher because of the evil obstacles of the head of the sect!" Bu Qingtian's eyes were unprecedentedly cold, and he raised his right hand slightly, and summoned his sword, "Of course I want to get the map of Zeguo, Jiangshan, but because of your disobedience I, Luo Yunhuan's life cannot be spared!"

As soon as Bu Qingtian finished speaking, he flipped his wrist, and Qingjun rushed towards Fengyue with the shadow of the sword.

Fengyue sighed softly, not dodging or evading, the power of the palm of her hand gathered into a dark purple ball of spiritual light, pouring all of it towards the long sword in her hand.Split Dome shone with light, protecting it in front of its master.

"Ha, you are worthy of being my good apprentice! Use the sword skills I taught you to deal with your master, to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, that's all!" Bu Qingtian's expression became even more angry, his palms were full of wind, and he was merciless.

Seeing that the sword shadows of the two were about to clash, a mournful cry suddenly came from the depths of the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Fengyue's hands froze, and for a moment she forgot to use a move to counteract Bu Qingtian's ultimate move.

Unexpectedly, Bu Qingtian stopped his movements at the same time, his complexion changed suddenly, his palm quickly formed a seal, and he opened the array water mirror out of thin air. Take a look at the external situation.

At a glance, Hengxiao's master and apprentice were so enraged that they almost lost their temper on the spot.

In the vast night sky, the stars faded, the moon was dim, and the sky-crossing phoenix spread its wings and circled, mourning in a low voice. There were crystal and dazzling rays of light across the sky, like broken jade flowers.

The expression on Bu Qingtian's face froze inch by inch, and his eyes were desperate: "The stars fall in the long river, and the spirit birds weep. The soul of the head of Yunhai Tiancheng returns to the fairyland."

Feng Lei had never seen such a vivid expression on Luo Yunhuan's cold and dusty face, and he believed it for a moment. When he turned his head, he saw Yu Qingchi's expression mixed with pain, guilt, and shame. The look on his face showed that he believed Luo Yunhuan's words to a minimum.

He couldn't help straightening his back, and looked at Yuqingchi again. This young man, who was about his age, had beautiful facial features that looked like jade carvings, and the bloodstains all over his body and the fatal sword wound on his chest did not damage his graceful demeanor.Feng Lei looked at him for a while, with an unbelievably complicated expression on his face:

"Yuqingchi, I didn't expect you to look like a human being, but you're still a beast who covets your master!"

Yuqingchi closed his eyes, and his voice was softer than Wan Fenglin's wind: "Master, I'm sorry."

In this way, it is admitted.

I have admitted the emotions I have restrained and suppressed all these years, I have admitted the hand that I have been eager to move for several years but have never dared to stretch out, I have admitted that as a disciple, I have developed a rebellious and unethical love for my master...

Fenglei spat: "Disgusting!" Then he raised his hand to signal his two subordinates to bring Yuqingchi to Luo Yunhuan, while he loosened the rope on Luo Yunhuan himself, and said disdainfully: "Now you two are all in my hands. I am under the control of you, I forgive you for not being able to play any tricks, Immortal Jiuxiao, I will fulfill you, and Yuqingchi's life will be at your disposal. Please don't break your promise, and obediently hand over the map of Zeguo Jiangshan after the matter is completed. "

Being put down from the punishment pillar, Luo Yunhuan walked slowly towards Yuqing Pool without any hesitation.

Yuqingchi's eyes were slack, but he still managed to keep his eyes open, looking at Luo Yunhuan who was slowly walking towards him with a murderous aura without blinking.His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and the wound under the Heavenly Prophecy Sword was still dripping blood, and his blood-soaked lips moved slightly, making an inaudible murmur.

"Master, I'm sorry..."

Sorry, my love makes you feel uncomfortable and disgusted. I, like you, loathe and despise myself like this, but I still... can't help but love you deeply...

His voice was small and weak, and at first glance, it sounded like he was listening to the sound of dust falling in the wind.

Luo Yunhuan had already come to him.

Against the light of the fire in the room, his lowered eyebrows and bloodstains covered his face, showing a little desolate and desperate beauty.

"Qingchi, I'm sorry for you." Luo Yunhuan stood still in front of him, with unconcealable sadness in her eyes.

Yuqingchi looked up at him helplessly. From his angle, he could see the fan-shaped shadows of the other party's slender eyelashes falling under the eyelids when the other party lowered his eyes, like wings that could be broken by blowing bullets. The gentle arc, the corners of the eyes are slightly red...

If possible, he would like to keep looking at him like this until the last moment of his life, to firmly imprint the other person's appearance deep in his soul, even if the spirit dissipates, the imprint he left cannot be erased.

While thinking, Luo Yunhuan in front of him lowered his head slightly, grasped the hilt of the Heavenly Prophecy sword inserted into his chest with one hand, stroked his cheek with the other, and brushed his temple hair soaked in cold sweat behind his ears, feeling a little cold lips close to his ear.

"Knowing how much you care about me, I'm actually very happy..."

There was a sudden severe pain in his chest, and the sound of sticky flesh and blood rolling when the metal rubbed against the penis was infinitely amplified, but it couldn't cover Luo Yunhuan's whisper in his ear:

"Only when I'm with you, I feel at ease and at ease..."

Yuqingchi looked up in astonishment, a little at a loss.He could feel that Luo Yunhuan pulled out the Heavenly Prophecy Sword from his body without hesitation, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in his chest, but soon, that hole was quickly filled by other things, which was stronger than the Heavenly Prophecy Sword. , something more precious than everything in the world...

"If this feeling is what you call liking or love, then I think maybe I like you too, Yuqingchi."

Luo Yunhuan drew out her long sword and took a step back. The strong love in her eyes faded like a tide, and her dark eyes turned into a deep pool of indifference again.

"I'm sorry, I must kill you."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Yunhuan held the Heavenly Prophecy sword and pierced Yuqingchi's chest again, piercing through the protective technique left by the medical practitioner, directly destroying Yuqingchi's heart veins.

As my disciple, only if you die too, can Zeguo Jiangshantu disappear from this world and never fall into the lineage of Bu Qingtian.

I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, and I even had to kill you with my own hands...

The sword in Luo Yunhuan's hand pierced deeply, and he was even worried that Yuqingchi's death was not thorough enough, so he stretched out his hands to tightly hold the hilt of the sword, and pushed the long sword into Yuqingchi's body forcefully.

Yuqingchi didn't resist at all, even bent his eyebrows, and smiled faintly, unable to stand up anymore, he fell forward suddenly and fell into Luo Yunhuan's arms.

"...to die at the hands of Master, I am very..." Before he could finish his words, crystal tears dripped from Luo Yunhuan's eyes and fell on his face.Immediately afterwards, the person he had always regarded as a god lowered his head, and a kiss landed on his forehead unexpectedly. Even if it was only a kiss as light as Bai Yu's, he could still feel the seriousness and love in the other party's actions.There seemed to be a coolness passing between his brows, like flowers blown down by the summer night breeze, fleeting.

"How dare you lie to me!" No matter how stupid Fenglei was, he already sensed that something was wrong at this moment, and he was about to step forward and snatch the Heavenly Prophecy Sword from Luo Yunhuan's hand as soon as he stepped forward with his long legs.

But Luo Yunhuan's movements were far better than his. He pulled out the sword from Fenglei's body without hesitation, raised his hand, dropped the sword, and pierced into his chest neatly!

"No!" Feng Lei's eyes were about to split, his anger and fear almost turned into reality, he strode forward and picked up Luo Yunhuan, who had a long sword in his chest, and channeled spiritual power to him desperately.

Fenglei was almost scared out of his wits: no!Can't die!I haven't got the map of Zeguo Jiangshan yet, if he dies now, if he dies in my own hands, Master and Senior Brother will definitely not let him go...

But are there any creatures under the three famous fronts of Yunhai Tiancheng?Luo Yunhuan's determined blow almost took his life away immediately. No matter how much spiritual power Ren Fenglei sent, it would be futile. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was completely devoid of life.

Feng Lei was so startled that he couldn't help but step back step by step, his footsteps were flimsy, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

How is it possible, impossible, he is an immortal, it is impossible to die so easily.If he died, his disciple would also die... By the way, he still has a disciple, Yuqingchi!If Yuqingchi was still alive, there would still be traces of Zeguo Jiangshan map to follow. As long as he was still alive, he would be able to explain himself!

Fenglei's mind suddenly cleared up, he turned his head, and frantically confirmed the life and death of Yuqingchi.

What made him desperate was that Luo Yunhuan was ruthless to himself, and he was never soft-hearted towards his disciples.Although Yu Qingchi's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were tightly wrapped around Luo Yunhuan reluctantly, and there was even a contented smile on his pale face, but he was obviously lifeless, deader than Luo Yunhuan.

"Damn it!" Fengyue yelled in despair, beat and kicked Yuqingchi away, and shouted angrily to his two subordinates.

"Useless waste! Throw him out! Throw him out from the sea of ​​clouds, into the dirty demon world, and let the lowest level of monsters tear him apart!"

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After the Fengyue Hengxiao battle is over,

Bu Qingtian: Where is my picture?

Fengyue: Where is my Junior Brother Yun?

Fenglei: No, nothing... nothing...

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