"He is the queen's son. Do you believe what he says?" Murong Zhen's eyes trembled, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.

"I believe!" Xue Feige answered affirmatively, and could no longer escape. He simply landed on the ground: "The queen is just a puppet. Although she is Ye Fei's mother, she has lost her memory. Now the one who controls the Feixian Dynasty is not the queen."

Xue Feige pressed the flying magic weapon in Murong Zhen's hand, reached out his hand slightly, and the long sword of the spiritual weapon appeared in his hand. He threw away the scabbard and gently stroked the sword body with his fingers. Sword energy continued to gather around him.

"You go quickly, you are just a weak woman in the realm of death. They may not care about you." Snowflakes had already floated in the sky at some point, disturbing their eyes. In the sun, the snowflakes reflected colorful light, which looked extremely beautiful, but such a beautiful scenery lacked people to appreciate.

Murong Zhen didn't move. Where could she go? She raised her hand gently, and snowflakes fell on her palms, reflecting crystal colors in the sun.

The flying boat hovered, and dozens of robbery immortals surrounded them. Xue Feige's fighting spirit was soaring to the sky. Within ten feet of radius, the sharp sword energy was filled with sharp and explosive sword energy, forming a sharp and explosive sword energy field.

Murong Zhen, who was standing behind him, did not feel a little sharp aura, only snowflakes gently swayed.

Dozens of tribulation immortals gradually narrowed the encirclement, and Xue Feige quietly stood up with his sword, without any movement, but the floating snowflakes became increasingly dense.

"Mr. Xue, I believe you." Murong Zhen suddenly spoke, Xue Feige's shoulders trembled slightly. He did not look back, and his originally straight back became even more straight.

He slowly raised his sword and focused his eyes on the tip of the sword. The surrounding Tribulation Immortal had reached the edge of his sword energy field. They released Tribulation Immortal Power Field to suppress and plunder Xue Feige's sword energy field.

"I try my best to make a gap for you. Whether you can escape depends on the will of heaven." Xue Feige still did not look back. He slowly took off the air, and the floating snowflakes suddenly stopped.

The next moment, it was like a storm, and every snowflake contained unparalleled sword energy, impacting dozens of robbery power fields surrounded by the surroundings.

The power field of the Tribulation Immortals that had originally squeezed and suppressed him turned attacks into defenses and resisted the snowflakes that turned into sword energy. Xue Feige took advantage of the momentum to penetrate the air, and the long sword turned into thousands of sword lights, focusing on the three-turn of the Tribulation Immortals.

This is his strongest martial arts, Wan Chongxue, and a single-body attack. With this move, Zhao Danyang almost died.

Although the person who was attacked was the third turn of the Immortal Tribulation with Zhao Danyang, he used the Heaven-Poison Pill to improve it, and his strength was not at the same level as Zhao Danyang. Facing Wan Chongxue, he was even more unbearable than Zhao Danyang.

The sword energy penetrated his immortal power field and pierced into his chest in an instant. Thousands of sword lights penetrated into his body in just a few breaths.

Boom, his whole body exploded instantly and was killed instantly by Xue Feige.

"Let's go!" Xue Feige roared, grabbed Murong Zhen's hand and rushed forward in an instant. Dozens of tribulation immortals flashed, forming a linkage formation, leaving him always surrounded by them.

His body, which flashed rapidly, hovered in the air for a moment, and the chaotic snowflakes stopped strangely again. After two breaths, it was like copying the previous scene, and the snowflakes flew violently again.

Countless sword lights flashed, but there was still thousands of snow. However, this time there was no choice, so I could only attack the target blocking the front.

He was lucky. This person's strength was just the second turn of the Immortal Tribulation. The sword light pierced into his Immortal Tribulation Power Field. Without any accident, he was still killed in an instant with one sword.

Xue Feige's face turned pale because he used the Thousand Layers of Snow and Ten Thousand Snow twice in a row, but because he killed two Tribulation Immortals in a row in a row, the surrounding Tribulation Immortals became afraid of him.

The robbery immortal blocking the road ahead hesitated for a moment. Xue Feige and Murong Zhen took the opportunity to flash at a rapid speed. The sword light filled the sky again, and used the third time ten thousand snow.

In order to seize time, he was useless to even Thousand Layers of Snow. The originally hesitant Tribulation Immortal who blocked his way actually retreated. As soon as he retreated, a gap appeared in the linkage formation. Xue Feige did not chase him and attack, but let thousands of sword lights crash into the gap.

The unparalleled sword energy seemed to tear everything apart, because the previous robbery immortal retreated and the linkage became scattered. When thousands of sword energy arrived, the surrounding robbery immortals flashed and moved away from the sword energy route, and no one dared to face its edge.

"Let's go!" Xue Feige shook his hands with all his might, threw Murong Zhen out of the encirclement from a distance, turned around, turned his back to Murong Zhen, and faced dozens of tribulation immortals.

The snowflakes were chaotic, and they still did not stop in the sun. Xue Feige's mouth was filled with a crazy smile. His sword energy field suddenly doubled, and the coverage range reached a radius of twenty feet.

He can also use the Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Snow to form a strongest blow.

This idea is derived from the first ray of the flowing clouds. His thousands of snows are still somewhat different in power than the first ray of the flowing clouds. If thousands of layers of snow and thousands of snow are integrated, it must be compared with the first ray of the flowing clouds.

But for a long time, he was just a way of thinking and was unable to successfully integrate the two martial arts skills.

He just combined the two martial arts in a row, which allowed him to find an opportunity to merge the two moves. He was ready to use this move to see him off.

It’s just a little regretful that I understood this move but didn’t have the chance to let Liuyun see it.

Xue Feige brought all the remaining spiritual power of Ju Zi Mansion to use the maximum power of this move at the cost of his life. He seemed to see Liu Yun standing opposite him, the only man of the same level who defeated him.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from behind, and Xue Feige was disturbed by the gathering of spiritual power, and the sword intent that soared into the sky suddenly stopped.

He put away his sword helplessly, turned his head slightly, looked at Murong Zhen who was walking to him, and sighed dejectedly: "Why don't you leave?"

"Mr. Xue, although I can't help you fight, I can die with you!" Murong Zhen leaned over and stared at Xue Feige's eyes firmly. Facing dozens of tribulation immortals, she turned her back to them and smiled at Xue Feige.

She smiled brightly, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons. Xue Feige suddenly felt her heart warm, and he smiled, full of sunshine and confident smile.

He put away his sword and whispered to her: "We will not die, we must live well."

Murong Zhen stopped. She couldn't figure out what else Xue Feige could do to live, there were dozens of robbery immortals on the other side.

Xue Feige held her hand, and the sharp aura that soared into the sky disappeared without a trace, and the sword energy field disappeared in an instant, and even the long sword of the spiritual weapon was taken into the Qiankun bag by him.

He shouted to the surrounding immortals of the Tribulation: "We surrender."

Murong Zhen was stunned. She was obviously ready to die with him, but he chose to surrender. She wanted to break free from Xue Feige's hand, but Xue Feige held it tightly, and she couldn't make it.

"Why?" Murong Zhen cried and tears fell down with a slight suffocation. If she had a choice, she would rather die with him.

"I don't want to die when I see your smile. I said, we must live well. If you want to cry, just cry. With me in the future, you no longer need to be strong." Xue Feige was still smiling, sunny and confidently.
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