She is despising herself!

Qi Tian's eyes gradually began to turn blood red, and a burst of anger rushed out of his heart for no reason, burning in his chest! His dodging movements became faster and faster, and gradually even the wind elves who were the best at speed could not catch up with him!

Qi Tian soon took the lead. After another dodging move, he had already stood behind Feng Zi, and his hands turned into swords and pressed them on the other party's fair neck, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

Below this neck, there were pulsing blood vessels, and there was also delicious blood in the blood vessels... Qi Tian felt that he was about to be possessed, and couldn't wait to cut Feng Zi's neck and release the bright red blood in her body so that he could drink happily! Qi Tian even felt that he had smelled the fragrance of the blood and the wonderful touch of the red liquid sliding across the tip of his tongue...

Qi Tian smiled grimly, and his hands gradually exerted force...

Suddenly, a strong wind blew towards Qi Tian. The instantaneous wind pressure made Qi Tian stagger. When he came to his senses, the "prey" in his hand had disappeared without a trace!

A purple-haired woman floated quietly in the air, and her beautiful face even made the stars at night lose their luster in an instant! The helmet originally worn on her head was saved in her hand by her, but it gradually twisted and turned into a bronze sword!

She let go of her hand, and the big knife began to fly beside her, and then she said, "It seems that I have seen you clearly... So, please allow me to use weapons to fight you! I am sure to win your head!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big sword shot straight towards Qi Tian like an arrow, but Qi Tian didn't move at all!

Feng Zi, who took off her helmet, had completely overlapped with the figure in his mind. The beautiful face was staring at him affectionately, and kept saying that sentence to him...

"Qi Tian, ​​am I beautiful?..."

Qi Tian looked at Feng Zi floating in the sky in a daze. The red light in his eyes gradually faded away. Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes, crossed his face, and finally turned into two drops of transparent liquid, dripping onto the ground.

In an instant, he seemed to have spanned a hundred years and replied again in the past years. At that time, the beauty was still there, and at that time, everything in life became beautiful because of her.

But in the blink of an eye, it has been a hundred years. Now, Yiren is no longer there. Now, his life is only the oath he once made!

Thoughts returned to his body again. Qi Tian saw the bronze sword shining with purple light and spinning towards him, but he had lost the power to resist.

She is no longer there. What's the point of living so survivingly?!

A desperate intention flashed through his eyes, and his mood was stirred. He chose to die generously, and he couldn't help but recall the legend on Atirantis.

Legend has it that those who died on Atirantis will eventually return to the top of the mountain, return to the most primitive place, and live happily there without worries or sorrows. The younger generation will live with the older generation, and the lovers who left first will meet here again and will be together forever...

No ideal or belief is as important as the one you love!

Qi Tian opened his arms, closed his eyes, waiting for the moment when the big knife passed through his body...

The bronze sword arrived as scheduled and slashed deeply into Qi Tian's chest. The severe pain continued to come from the wound, and then became numb and cold. Qi Tian felt the pain gradually away from him, and a relieved smile bloomed on his face.

He fell to the ground, with the big knife in his chest, quietly waiting for death to take his life away, allowing his soul to return to the top of the mountain, and once again seeing his beloved, he will never be separated again...

Suddenly, the pain on his body became more severe! The big knife on his body flew up and returned to Feng Zi's hand, but the wound on Qi Tian's body was still painful, and there was no sign of weakening at all!

The wound began to become numb and itchy. Qi Tian could even feel his wound being continuously sucked back the blood flowing out! He looked at his chest in surprise, and along the hole in his clothes that was broken, he saw that his fatal wound was constantly healing!

Qi Tian suddenly understood what was going on...

"I give you an immortal body, and from now on, I will live with this world! As long as you pay a little price..." A majestic voice flashed through Qi Tian's ears, making him remember what the King of Qin said to him after he accepted the Qin mission...

Sure enough, he is immortal! Although he has received the blessing of longevity, he cannot even seek death! Qi Tian struggled to get up from the ground, and Feng Zi was so scared that he couldn't help but grab the big knife.

What kind of monster is this Qi Tian? How could he stand up again with such a serious injury? Feng Zi was shocked and suspicious, and looked at Qi Tian a little dull.

Qi Tian looked up at the central mountain range and said silently in his heart: "Xia, are you on the top of the mountain, that legendary place? Are you looking at me? Do you know, I really miss you very much!"

The stars shine in the sky, watching all this silently, but they are powerless to do anything about it.

A ray of breeze blew through, blowing a gap in the clouds that never dispersed on the top of the gods for a long time. A ray of fire looked at Qi Tian secretly from the gap, full of affection.

Qi Tian slowly turned around, looked at Feng Zi's face, and sighed inwardly: "I really didn't expect that it really looks like it!"

Then he walked slowly towards Feng Zi, looked up at her and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid you can't kill me..." As he said that, he tore open his shirt.

The place where the big knife just now was cut off has completely healed, and only a shallow scar was left on Qi Tian’s chest, which was constantly fading and disappearing.

Feng Zi looked at the incredible scene in front of her in surprise. She grew up and looked up and down at Qi Tian, ​​and said, "It's impossible! You don't have any contract equipment that can automatically treat injuries, let alone, no contract equipment can cure the injuries you just suffered... This is impossible!"

Qi Tian pulled his clothes and said with a blushing face: "Stop looking, men and women can't understand clearly... I just want to show you my state..."

"You can't kill me..." Qi Tian said seriously with a serious expression.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I don't believe it..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the big knife in her hand slashed hard at Qi Tian. The blade was shining with purple fluorescence, which was obviously a rare contract weapon.

Qi Tian's body quickly reacted and measured his body in a slight slight manner. The sword surface of the big sword wiped Qi Tian's arm and slashed towards the ground, but this was not over! Feng Zi held the big sword tightly with both hands, exerted force in the air, and changed the downward slash of the big sword into a side slap! She hit Qi Tian in one go!

Qi Tian knew that he had no mask's blessing, and his speed would return to his original state, and his original speed was not as good as that of the Feng Clan elves. So he followed the sword face that Feng Zi slapped over, and then moved with the force again, and he came to Feng Zi's back slowly.

Qi Tian smiled slightly and stood up and slapped Feng Zi's back.

Just when Qi Tian's palm was about to touch Feng Zi, a strong wind suddenly appeared behind the commander of the Feng Clan, which made Qi Tian take a few steps back. Feng Zi followed the power of the reverse push and jumped forward with the force and turned around.

"It seems that the martial arts of the New Qin General are just like this..." Feng Zi looked at Qi Tian with a smile, and his big eyes had quietly turned into a lilac.

Qi Tian smiled and said, "If it's just a competition, the martial arts under him will naturally not be as good as Commander Feng Zi. However, if it's a martial arts fighting on the battlefield... I think Commander Feng Zi's martial arts are nothing more than Er..."

"You... arrogant!" Feng Zi was furious, and the purple light in her eyes became brighter, like two small lamps shining under the moonlight.

When Qi Tian saw Feng Zi taking the hook, he couldn't help but smile again. He put his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for him to attack from the other direction.

But what Qi Tian didn't expect was that Feng Zi did not choose to attack in close combat this time, nor did she throw her big sword away, but waved the big sword in her hand and never looked at him again.

This is... Qi Tian's rich combat experience made him know what the other party was about to do. In desperation, he hurriedly rushed to his side, but whether he went left or right, Feng Zi's body seemed to be pulled by him. Although he closed his eyes, he could always follow Qi Tian's movements and face Qi Tian's front.

Qi Tian tried to rush up and interrupt Feng Zi's move of waving the sword, but Feng Zi's whole body was tightly protected by a wind wall, making Qi Tian return in vain.

Thinking of his immortal body, Qi Tian simply gritted his teeth, crossed his hands and blocked him, waiting for the opponent's attack.

Feng Zi's attack arrived as scheduled. She suddenly stopped waving her sword and stood it on the ground fiercely. Suddenly, a strong storm broke out in front of her!

The powerful wind blew Qi Tian’s clothes torn apart in an instant. The storm swept up the sand and stone branches on the ground, and flew across Qi Tian’s body, leaving blood marks. The strong wind kept blowing made Qi Tian feel a little unsteady and even felt a little rising from the ground!

Qi Tian hurriedly pressed his weight on the lower plate and stood in the wind in a horse stance. His hands and arms crossed on his face were already bleeding from the wind. Soon, Qi Tian did not have a good piece of meat on his body.

The storm suddenly stopped, Qi Tian put down his arm with some breathing. The wind pressure just now even caused a low pressure area around Qi Tian, ​​making Qi Tian's breathing more and more difficult, and he even had some shock symptoms during this period!

Fortunately, he survived.

He looked at Feng Zi with a breath and laughed: "I didn't expect that you have learned the strongest moves of your Feng Clan..."

"Use the intimacy of your wind elves innately with the wind, and pluck up all your strength to drive the wind to blow towards the enemy, so that the powerful wind pressure will continue to cause damage to the enemy... "The Wind of Breaking Blast" is indeed a good name..." Qi Tian said with a smile, gradually standing up straight. In a blink of an eye, the wound on his body disappeared and returned to his originally smooth skin.

There is no scar at all!

On the other hand, Feng Zi was already exhausted now, and she was resting on the hilt of the big knife, and she also began to breathe continuously. It was obvious that the move just now was used by her at the cost of her full strength.

"Qi Tian! You... how do you know this is our strongest move... how do you know it!" Feng Zi screamed in a mad manner, his eyes full of deep reluctance.

"My elf friend told me this..." Qi Tian said lightly, but when he noticed the strange gazes cast by the elves around him, he realized that he was already in nowhere!

It was not good to stand naked in front of a large group of men and women. Qi Tian's old face suddenly turned red. He looked at Feng Zi embarrassedly and asked, "Would you like me to wear something? I'm not so good..."

Unexpectedly, Feng Zi shouted at him with a flushed face: "What clothes are you wearing? Let's fight with me again!"

The angry Feng Zi changed her respectful and polite attitude just now, and her temperament a shrewd woman arose naturally. Obviously, this is Feng Zi's usual appearance.

Qi Tian was stunned by Feng Zi's roar, not knowing what to say. Although he knew that the Feng clan's customs among the elves were the most open, he never expected that it would be so open.

Let a man fight against a woman naked? If this is placed in Xinqin, this man will definitely be dragged to a parade and show up!

What does it mean to be indifferent? What does it mean to be a difference between men and women? The folk customs of Xinqin are actually relatively open, but they are not yet open to the point where any man and woman are honest.

But it is obvious that such things are really a bit sparse and ordinary for the Wind Clan elves.

Feng Zi could only hear mockingly saying, "Since you feel that you are at a loss when you fight with me naked, then I won't make any money for you! We Wanqu won't make any money for you!"

As she said that, she took off her tight hunting suit and stood naked in front of Qi Tian. She raised her hand and waved her chest and shook with her movements. Qi Tian's cheeks suddenly became hot.

What Qi Tian couldn't stand it was that all the wind elves watching the battle around him took off their clothes and appeared completely before Qi Tian's eyes.

Qi Tian felt his nose seemed to be getting wet, and his face became hotter.

Feng Zi pointed at Qi Tian and chuckled, and said in a angrily manner: "General Qi Tian...you, you are still bleeding from your nose? Haha...ha... it's so funny... General Qi Tian, ​​you can't be, you can't be an old virgin?"

As he said that, he opened his arms and showed his body perfectly in front of Qi Tian's eyes.

The plump breasts trembled slightly with Feng Zi's movements, Yingying's slim waist, which was less than enough to hold, and her long and fair legs, plus her face that looked like the one in her heart...

Qi Tian's nose bleeding remained uncontrollably, and he was extremely panicked.

Feng Zi made the point, Qi Tian was indeed a virgin... and he was also a hundred-year-old virgin...
Chapter completed!