"Su, Ran, Hua!" Yu Changfeng paused every word, the blood all over his body was like boiling water, and with an uncontrollable anger, it swam all over his body.
This time, he had to kill Su Ranhua!
The formation under Yu Changfeng appeared, and the black air was overwhelming.
He is going to the Spirit Sword Sect now to conquer the Spirit Sword Sect!
"Changfeng! Take me with you!" Su Xixi jumped in at the last moment when the formation disappeared.
Su Ranhua's behavior surprised her very much. Seeing Yu Changfeng's furious appearance, the Spirit Sword Sect might be in trouble.
In any case, Lingjianzong was her former home, and Yuchangfeng was her lover.
She wants to do something before things are irreversible.
So she had to get through.
The formation threw the two of them to the gate of the Spirit Sword Sect. Before they could stand still, the flying sword came towards them like a bird.
Yu Changfeng's face was ashen, and he saw those disciples standing outside the Spirit Sword Sect in the hiding room.
Among them, Su Ranhua stood at the front.
"Don't be polite, everyone, this is the Demon Lord. If you kill him, you will benefit mankind, and you can also leave a good name in the world of cultivating immortals."
Zhao Miaomiao stood with her hands behind her back, calmly encouraging all the juniors and sisters.
She didn't make a move, so she used Yu Changfeng and Su Xixi to practice for her juniors and sisters.
"Yes, Senior Sister!" The disciples were excited.
The disciples headed by Hualing, Yueqing, Jiang Yaoyue and Xiayue were divided into four groups.
Their swords were methodical and coordinated with each other, forming a sword formation, trapping Yu Changfeng and Su Xixi in the middle.
"Su Ranhua! You despicable villain!" Yu Changfeng believed that they had specially set up a trap to invite you into the urn, and his temples throbbed wildly with anger.
"Senior Sister! Senior Brother! I am Su Xixi! What are you doing!" Su Xixi had a hard time coping, and had already been hit twice.
Why did you want to kill her together?
The corner of her mouth was bleeding, and her face was full of disbelief.
The disciples waited in full force and did not listen to what she said.
Zhao Miaomiao looked at Su Xixi, who had been slashed several times by Feijian, and bent her fingers.
Just as her right hand reached her little finger, Su Xixi was pierced through the heart by a sword, rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment, and died.
"Xixi!" Yu Changfeng, who was still struggling to hold on, was heartbroken.
Even if he detests Su Xixi, Su Xixi is still his!
It is definitely not the turn of these damned cultivators to kill her!
Yu Changfeng yelled, the devilish energy in his body was soaring, he let those swords stab himself, "Hahahaha! I want you Spirit Sword Sect to be buried with me!"
"Retract the sword!" Hua Ling felt something was wrong the latest and reminded everyone.
Some of the faster disciples immediately withdrew their swords, while the slower disciples were sucked in uncontrollably.
Yu Changfeng is planning to blow himself up.
Zhao Miaomiao moved.
With a flash of silver light, the swords of those disciples were cut off, and the disciples were able to leave.
"Break the mountains and the sea, destroy the demon energy." The solemn and slow voice rang in everyone's ears like a sinking bell.
Zhao Miaomiao and Yu Changfeng stood face to face, and the Shuanghua sword pierced each other's heart.
The chill in his hand quickly spread to Yu Changfeng's body along the Shuanghua Sword, freezing all the devilish energy and preventing it from spreading out.
All the devilish energy gathered on Shuang Huajian.
"Not reconciled, not reconciled, not reconciled" Yu Changfeng shouted hoarsely, black blood left in his eyes.
Yu Changfeng was dissipating, and his figure was scattered like soot, leaving only a little bit of black ash in the end. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com