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Chapter One Hundred Ninety Four: Heartbreak, Soul Destruction

Qiu Mingfeng watched Yang Yunfeng bullied himself to attack him. Although he was still surprised, he was very awake and shot out a series of purple thunders, then retreated several feet to widen the distance with Yang Yunfeng.

At this moment, he glanced at the battle in the distance from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that although Nanjianghu had relied on lay Buddhist Lanshan to launch a series of counterattacks, he was still outnumbered and at a disadvantage, he couldn't help but feel relieved, so he hit Yang Yunfeng again, and a purple-red jade artifact appeared in his hand. He stared at Yang Yunfeng and suddenly attacked Yang Yunfeng.

Seeing that Qiu Mingfeng was getting a distance from him again, Yang Yunfeng couldn't help but secretly complain that it was bad, so he stopped going forward and retreated, intending to stay away from Qiu Mingfeng and reduce the power of the opponent's spells, and then look for opportunities to get closer and closer to fight.

At this moment, Qiu Mingfeng's jade artifact suddenly attacked Yang Yunfeng, and the speed was so fast that it was like thunder. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached Yang Yunfeng's chest.

Yang Yunfeng looked at the purple-red jade artifact calmly and quickly placed the Sword of Mie Xin in front of his chest. He saw the quickly attacking Jade suddenly hit the Sword of Mie Xin, making a crisp collision sound, and bounced back as he expected the next moment.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the jade artifact, completely obscuring Yang Yunfeng's vision. "No!" Yang Yunfeng shouted lightly, subconsciously releasing his spiritual consciousness to replace his eyes to detect the surrounding situation.

However, there was a daze in the spiritual consciousness and nothing!

Only then did Yang Yunfeng realize that the light bursting on the jade can not only block vision, but also block spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, Yang Yunfeng was like a blind man, and his understanding of the outside world was almost blank.

At this time, it is suitable for sneak attack! When Yang Yunfeng thought of this, he decisively created a bronze giant gate to block it, hoping to rely on it to stop Qiu Mingfeng's attack, and then wait until the jade light dissipates before attacking.

But the next moment, his heart suddenly became cold. The bronze giant gate was shattered in a daze. A powerful force was transmitted into his body through the connection between the giant gate and his heart veins, causing his chest to hurt and almost vomiting blood.

"Hu——" At this moment, he finally heard a faint sound of wind, and his intuition told him that Qiu Mingfeng had already attacked and was about to use magic to break his body!

Fear made his hair stand up all over his body, his mind numb, and his body trembled.

He understood Qiu Mingfeng hated him, so he knew even more about what kind of killer move Qiu Mingfeng would use at this time.

"Um--"

However, the expected killing move did not appear. The light dissipated, the blue sky appeared in my eyes, and everything came into my eyes.

In an instant, the heart was broken and the soul was destroyed.

A beautiful woman, with her weak body, blocked the earth-shaking blow of Qiu Mingfeng's hand, but left a dazzling red blush like a blooming cuckoo, and the sad, sad, but resolute gaze, and the deepest part of her eyes, the breathtaking tenderness.

"Wan Yi——" He stared at the day and missed her, dreaming of her at night, and looking at her miserable and bloodless face, Yang Yunfeng was so angry that he felt the whole sky collapsed, his body trembled violently, and his eyes were dark.

At this moment, the dim life is completely lost.

At this moment, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the mountains collapsed and the river broke.

At this moment, snow is flying in June.

At this moment, a piece of loyal heart turned into ashes, an ordinary heart turned into mysterious ice, and a dust heart couldn't stop bleeding.

...

"Lin'an rain, Jiangnan rain, the sky rain, I see the fairy dust rain in the nine heavens and three realms, see the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and see the infatuated rain at the ends of the world. When will I meet you!"

"Lin'an language, Jiangnan language, the world language, listen to the divine and ordinary words of the nine netherworlds, hear the words of life, the words of life, the words of life, the words of the broken mountain and the alliance, and the words of the lingering vows, when will it be possible to make your heart!"

...

The words that were in my ears were still in my ears, and the little things that were in my heart are still in my heart.

Once upon a time, I have been dreaming about it for so many days and nights, and I just hope that one day I can have a deep look back.

Once upon a time, I wanted to meet her again, I wanted to gently embrace her in my arms, and never be separated.

However, when the real reunion came, what she was waiting for was her heroic stopping the opponent's powerful blow for herself.

Finally, I met you and finally agreed. Unfortunately, the fate of the world is hard to continue!

"Ah!" Yang Yunfeng hugged Li Wanyi tightly into his arms, whistling with a long roar, but felt the sky spinning and weak, "Wanyi, Wanyi! You... Why, why..."

Li Wanyi could no longer speak, and she only gently swept Yang Yunfeng's face with her gentle eyes, and then showed a bright smile like summer flowers.

At this moment, the heaven and earth were lost; at this moment, ghosts and gods cried together.

"Miss Li--" Looking at the scene in front of her, Qiu Mingfeng was also stunned, his face lost its blood, he stood there in a daze, forgot to continue attacking Yang Yunfeng for a moment.

"Qiu Mingfeng, look at the good things you did!" At this moment, a man in his forties slowly flew to him, his face calm as usual, but a deep anger appeared in his eyes.

"Li Qinghan!" Qiu Mingfeng said in surprise, his pupils dilated to the extreme, and his face was deeply surprised, "Aren't you dead? Why are you still here?"

Li Qinghan snorted coldly, suddenly pushed his palm out, and a strong wind blew towards the autumn wind.

Qiu Mingfeng gritted his teeth and created a spell to block Ganfeng's attack. He was finally not injured, but he was inevitably pushed dozens of feet away.

Li Qinghan glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "I want to heal Wanyi, so he will leave it to you."

"Disciple obeys the order... Please help Uncle Li to save Miss Wanyi." A cold and tough voice came from behind Qiu Mingfeng. Qiu Mingfeng looked shaking. When he looked back, he saw a tall man appearing behind him at some point, with a solemn face and a faint murderous aura in his eyes.

"You are--" Qiu Mingfeng felt the man's hostility, his body shivered, barely calmed down, and said with difficulty.

"Tianji Sect, Huixin Palace, Master Shouxin," the man stared at Qiu Mingfeng and replied slowly, "Grand disciple, Song Ming." After the words, a long blue sword appeared, provoking several beautiful sword flowers. It was the ultimate standard Huixin sword technique and attacked Qiu Mingfeng.

"Wanyi, Wanyi..." Yang Yunfeng's gentle gaze fell on Yiren's breath-breaking skin, and he kept murmuring from his mouth, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down.

A man doesn't cry easily... but he is not sad...

"Wanyi!"

"Let me do it." Li Qinghan breathed lightly and said to him.

Yang Yunfeng's eyes remained on Li Wanyi, and he seemed not to notice Li Qinghan's existence. "You...must...save her!" His pale face showed deep desolation and haggardness. Finally, he slowly said this, and then he reluctantly handed Li Wanyi to Li Qinghan.

Li Qinghan looked at Yang Yunfeng's expression and couldn't help but sigh.

"You...must...save her!"
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