The tears on Bai Qiu's face turned into blood.

Blood and tears.

From the corner of his eyes...

Tears fell down.

When the last tear fell, Bai Qiu's face was left with only the ferocious bloodthirsty meaning!

Bai Qiu, who Yan Feng knew, was sleeping at this moment.

Old Sword Spirit, when he saw Bai Qiu completely turned into the blood-clothed Qiu, his eyebrows suddenly condensed...

He is just a spirit. If he was in his prime in the past, he would naturally be able to surrender the autumn of blood.

Unfortunately, he is just a spirit, that's all.

And this spirit has no power to block the blood-clothed autumn.

The sword was crying and the sword was shrouded in the sky, and the sword stood in the middle of Yan Feng and Bai Qiu.

"Everyone is going to die."

Bai Qiu, with a crazy smile, his eyes were filled with blood at this moment.

In that eye...there is only killing!

Lin Xueer stood in front of Yan Feng, looking at the crazy Bai Qiu, with a calm expression and no fear.

She is the person who knows the most.

She also didn't know who the crazy woman in front of her was and what was her relationship with Yan Feng.

Why... I was sacrificing myself before.

But in a blink of an eye, it turned into such a bloodthirsty appearance.

But she only knew one thing, she would never leave him at all.

Bai Qiuzhi's palm is now filled with blood energy!

The blood energy is condensing more and more, and this powerful pressure is emitted from it. There is no doubt that if this bloodthirsty energy falls on Yan Feng.

Yan Feng, who was already seriously injured at this moment, must be unable to hold on.

It will surely die, disappear, and disappear, and never be restored to the world.

"Go to die!"

In the autumn of blood clothes, a violent laugh started, and the blood in his hand turned into a blood light, covering the world, and rushed towards Yan Feng in an instant.

The first one to bear the brunt is the sword, and then Lin Xueer.

The sky cried and shone in the desert. Although it was a peerless sword, no one was using it at this moment. The red and black sword energy suddenly rose. The curtain of sword energy only held up for three breaths in this blood light.

After three breaths.

With a wail, the sword dissipated the light of the spirit and fell to the ground.

Lin Xueer turned her head to look at Yan Feng. Yan Feng was still in a coma at this moment, but... if she looked carefully, Yan Feng's expression at this moment was a little more peaceful and quieter than before.

That is the peace of mind.

All of this is because of Lin Xueer's appearance

Smile was shown on Lin Xueer's face.

It is fascinating and intoxicating.

It's also this moment...

The blood light completely enveloped Lin Xueer, Yan Feng, and the old man Jian Ling.

The strong blood and energy turned the Baili Mountains and Forests behind Yan Feng into ashes in an instant.

Luoshui County, Luoshui City.

North Gate God Palace.

The garden is clear and above the rockery.

This month, it's still hanging high.

The wind still gently raised.

This person is still the same person.

The water lotus in the north gate was alone, sitting on this rockery, with a quiet moon under the moon, looking at the east, with beautiful eyes, no change in the slightest eyes.

A hundred feet away from the clear pond in this garden, there is a handsome young man who has been standing here for a long time.

It’s no one else. This person is the North Gate Shuiyu who brought North Gate Shuilian back from Qianyang Mountain before, and the second brother of North Gate Shuilian.

His eyebrows were furrowed...a long sigh.

Since March, Beimen Shui Lian has been like this. He, the older brother, felt ache in his heart.

But there is nothing to do.

It was not just his intention to order the Beimen Shui Lian not to go out.

But their father, Beimenhao.

If he was more prepared, it would not be decided by Beimen Hao alone, and there would be Beimen Lie, the head of the Beimen family.

A wedding will be held soon.

The North Gate Family of Zhenling Continent and the Wu Family of Tianyuan Continent.

These two great gods and families are about to marry.

One of them is Beimen Water Lotus!

In other words, within a few months, the North Gate Shui Lian was going to marry the Wu clan from Tianyuan Continent.

They are both great gods and noble families.

There is no distinction between high and low, and naturally, the Beimen family will not be careless.

The North Gate Shui Lian had escaped once before, but now she has been caught and naturally cannot let her run out.

Since returning, Beimen Shuilian has been ordered to stay in the mansion and cannot go out for a second.

With a long sigh, Beimen Shui Yu felt really uncomfortable when she saw her sister like this, but she couldn't do anything about it.

This is the family's destiny.

As a man from the North Gate, he had to obey.

Above the rockery.

The North Gate Water Lotus has a depressed look at the moment.

Almost every day, at night, she would come to this rockery.

Do nothing, just one thing.

That is... dazed.

Alone, silently sensing the mark.

That mark that has not moved at all.

The heart of the North Gate Water Lotus has been hanging since it sensed that the mark had not moved at all.

She was worried that something would happen to Yan Feng.

Therefore, she could only put her mind on the mark of sensing at all times.

Only when she senses that this mark still exists will her heart be more peaceful.

And...that's right now.

The water lotus in the North Gate, although it is weak, has always existed, and the response to Yan Feng...

At this moment, it was broken!

Completely...disappeared.

No trace!

The moment the mark disappeared, Beimen Shui Lian suddenly stopped looking.

She couldn't believe it.

I don't want to believe it...!

"No...No, absolutely not!"

He murmured to himself, Beimen Shui Lian stood up backwards.

But just as she stood up, there was a string of bells hanging around her waist.

At this moment, these bells.
To be continued...