"Yun...Brother Yun!"

Feng Xue'er was stunned, then rushed over like crazy. Seeing the serious injuries that were bound to death and the weak breath that was almost completely disappeared, Feng Xue'er collapsed almost instantly, kneeled in front of him with his knees, screaming: "Brother Yun...Brother Yun!!Brother Yun--"

"Who? Who is it!?"

Feng Zukui, Feng Tianwei, Feng Hengkong were all shocked. The mysterious energy on his body instantly exploded and soared into the air, but as their mysterious energy swept across, they could not find any suspicious aura... The power that attacked Yun Che just now seemed to suddenly burst out from the void.

And they never dreamed that the only thing they attacked Yun Che was a hair falling there!

"Who is hiding his head and showing his tail and using evil hands! Get out!" Feng Zukui roared, and the sky above Phoenix City suddenly filled the sky.

At this time, Feng Hengkong and Feng Tianwei had already descended quickly to investigate Yun Che's injury. When they saw Yun Che, they were shocked at the same time and sighed heavily.

All five internal organs are broken, the tendons and veins are broken, especially the heart and lifeline... are completely destroyed.

In this state... it is already dead and there is no possibility of living.

"Brother Yun...Brother Yun! Wake up quickly... Answer me quickly!!" Feng Xue'er's heart was completely shattered in great pain and fear. She felt like she had fallen off a cliff, falling helplessly and desperately in the endless dark abyss...

"What's going on? Who is the one who made the murderous move?" Looking at Feng Xue'er's pain, Feng Hengkong was about to break apart. Feng Zukui was present, and Feng Xue'er was right beside Yun Che. Yun Che's own cultivation was also extremely high, but Yun Che suffered a fatal murderous move without any awareness and defense.

At this time, Feng Zukui's face was still clear!

With the strength of Feng Zukui's ninth-level emperor, it is impossible for anyone in Tianxuan Continent to kill people under his nose... What's more, Yun Che is the one who killed him.

"Grandpa, great grandpa...you should save Brother Yun quickly, you must have a way to save him!!"

Feng Xue'er raised his water eyes, and his eyes were so desperate that he was begging with deep begging... She couldn't help but feel desperate. Her hands were firmly grasping Yun Che. She knew better than Feng Hengkong and the others how serious his injuries were. Even his already extremely weak aura continued to lose at a very fast speed in the blink of an eye.

Although the fact of despair was clearly told by her spiritual sense, how could her soul accept it?

"Xue'er, calm down first." Feng Hengkong said with difficulty: "Yun Che has already... already..."

"He is dead." Feng Tianwei said the two words that Feng Hengkong could not say.

Feng Xue'er's whole body froze, and then shook his head desperately: "No!! You guys talk nonsense... Brother Yun is not dead! Brother Yun is obviously... he still has aura... he will not die... no!!"

"Oh." Feng Zukui, who had nothing to find, descended from the air, sighed heavily, and said, "The five internal organs are broken, the lifeblood and meridians are broken, especially the heart, which is basically completely damaged, and he is completely dead. Even the Daluo Jinxian is still alive... He still has a breath on his body, but because he has just died not long ago, the breath in his body has not had time to dissipate."

Feng Zukui knew that these words were too cruel to Feng Xue'er, but, no matter what, this was a fact that she had to accept.

"..." Feng Xue'er was as if he was immobilized, kneeling in front of Yun Che, only tears in his eyes fell like a stream. The last trace of blood on Yun Che's face, who was lying in front of her, faded away, and his breath became completely silent from the gossip, but the blood stains under him were still spreading.

"Great grandpa, grandpa, father...what happened?"

Feng Ximing rushed over quickly. He saw Yun Che on the ground at first sight, took a step back in shock, and said stammeringly: "Yun Che? He... He... He... Dies?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Feng Xue'er suddenly cried like blood in silence: "Brother Yun is not dead... he will not be willing to leave mine... he will not die... he will definitely not die!!"

The flames burned on Feng Xue'er's body, and then gently wrapped Yun Che's whole body. Feng Xue'er picked up Yun Che's blood and flew to the northwest with almost no breath... A long tears were shed along the way.

"Snow...Snow!!"

"Let her go." Feng Zukui raised his hand and stopped Feng Ximing who wanted to chase him.

"Xue'er went to the secret place. He should be trying to use the Immortal Flame left by Feng Shen back then to force Yun Che to heal his wounds... Alas." Feng Tianwei closed his eyes and shook his head. The Immortal Flame in Fenghuo Langhuan Realm can indeed help people with the power of Phoenix Flame healing wounds, but Yun Che's injury is impossible to be useful even if it is a hundred times the Immortal Flame.

And his condition is not a wounded person, he is already a dead person.

Feng Hengkong frowned tightly, then gritted his teeth: "No, I must chase after you and take a look. Xue Er was too deeply in love with Yun Che. He had said something that Yun Che would have waited for the rest of her life if he didn't come out... This time she completely lost her mind and might do something extreme."

These words made Feng Tianwei and Feng Zukui's faces change slightly, and then nodded at the same time. They were about to hurry to Fenghuo Langhuan Realm, when suddenly, an inappropriate breath thorned down from the sky, causing them to stop and their hearts to sink slightly.

This breath is telling them his arrival... Although there is only one person, he is the most dangerous person in the Tianxuan Continent!!

Xuanyuan Wentian!!

They did not feel that his return was too surprised. Yun Che also said that when all the people attending the banquet were dispersed, Xuanyuan Wentian would most likely turn back.

But I didn't expect it to be so fast!

"It's Xuanyuan Wentian! He is indeed back." Feng Tianwei lowered his eyebrows.

"Send him away first, don't lose your momentum... there is no need to be too polite or nonsense." Feng Zukui's expression and aura had calmed down, and his eyes became heavy and awe-inspiring.

Not long after, a sword energy broke through the air, and Xuanyuan Wentian's figure slowly fell from the sky, but he was the only one, and he did not come back with Xuanyuan Wendao.

Behind them, Feng Ximing's footsteps slowly moved backwards, and after a few steps, they were firmly fixed there. The expression on their faces kept changing, and their muscles kept twitching... Sometimes they were panic, sometimes they were twisted and ferocious.

"So it's the Lord of Xuanyuan Sword. Why did the Lord of Xuanyuan Sword go back? Is there something important to forget here?" Feng Hengkong said with a smile neither humble nor arrogant.

"Haha," Xuanyuan Wentian glanced around and smiled ambiguously: "Then the Phoenix Sect Master might as well guess."

"Don't guess." Feng Zukui said in a deep voice without hesitation: "Master Xuanyuan Sword, I think people like you should not want to listen to some useless nonsense. You are going back for Yun Che, right? But unfortunately, he has left, but if you are chasing you in the direction of Cangfeng Kingdom now, you may have time."

"Hahahaha," Xuanyuan Wentian laughed quite wantonly: "Brother Zu Kui's temperament has not changed at all, and he is still speaking frankly. But this time, Brother Zu Kui guessed wrong."

Xuanyuan Wentian narrowed his eyes: "Yun Che is not a fool. On the contrary, he is much smarter than most people. How could he not have thought that the Sword Master would come back to find him? So after the Sword Master left, he must have left early, so how could he wait here obediently? This Sword Master visited the noble sect again this time, not for Yun Che, but for something to ask for."

"Oh?" Feng Zukui looked surprised, but looking at Xuanyuan Wentian's face, there was no "seeking" at all: "Then what is the Master of Xuanyuan Sword 'seeking'? Please tell me."

"Excellent." Xuanyuan Wentian nodded with a smile. With the departure of Jasmine, the arrogance, confidence, majesty and insidiousness of the Sword Lord returned to him in a complete manner: "Nineteen days ago, the three masters from the Sect also led many masters from the Supreme Sea Palace to attend the Demon Sword Conference. Naturally, they witnessed with their own eyes that the Red-clothed Demonic Domain was killed by the Three Swordsman and more than twenty elders. What's more, the most important Northern Domain in my sword domain was completely destroyed!"

Xuanyuan Wentian's tone was calm and his eyes were arrogant... But when talking about the destruction of the Northern Region, the corners of his eyes were still twitching violently uncontrollably.

Feng Zukui, Feng Tianwei, Feng Hengkong all frowned. The Tianwei Sword Domain that day was extremely miserable, and Xuanyuan Wentian was also extremely embarrassed. Now, the person who caused the disaster has left and will not come back. This humiliating and tragic history should also become the most untouchable scar of the Tianwei Sword Domain, but at this moment, Xuanyuan Wentian took the initiative to talk about it in front of them...

"That day's incident was an unprecedented disaster for my Tianwei Sword Domain in ten thousand years, and the losses were immeasurable! If this sword master had not survived in the world, I'd probably not have the right to call himself a holy land." Xuanyuan Wentian raised his head slightly, and he was filled with resentment in his calmness: "My Tianwei Sword Domain was prosperous for ten thousand years, but was defeated by the witch overnight for at least a thousand years! If he didn't find a solution to remedy, he would probably be squeezed out of the holy land by the other three holy lands. It's just a matter of time."

"This is what the Lord of Xuanyuan Sword wants to ask for help from us?" Feng Zukui smiled and shook his head: "The Lord of Xuanyuan Sword is too respectful to our Phoenix God Sect. Although my Phoenix God Sect is protected by the Phoenix God and protected by the Heavenly Way, it is only five thousand years old. In terms of strength and wealth, it is far less than your holy land. In addition, with the constant ups and downs in recent years, we are still too busy to take care of ourselves, so how can we have the ability and spare energy to help the holy land level?"

"No, no, no, of course you have it." Xuanyuan Wentian said with a smile: "How dare I ask my sect to work hard for my Tianwei Sword Domain. It's just that my sword Domain is currently trying to reorganize its power and urgently needs a lot of resources, so I ask you to borrow some resources, that's all."

"Borrow resources?" Feng Hengkong's brow moved and said with a pressure: "In terms of the abundant resources, my Phoenix Divine Sect must not be compared with your holy land. The resources you lack in your sword domain are not that my Phoenix Divine Sect has the ability to lend them out, so I am afraid that it will disappoint the Lord Xuanyuan Sword."

"You don't need to worry about this." Xuanyuan Wentian said leisurely: "This sword master has never forced others to do things he cannot do. You can definitely take out what the sword master wants to borrow, and you can take out it immediately."

Xuanyuan Wentian slowly stretched out a finger, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed with a cold and dangerous smile: "The only main thing in this sword is - one hundred kilograms of purple vein divine crystal!"

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