"Forget me, forget me." Li Wanyi's face became haggard. She kept shaking her head, then took out the golden hairpin from her bun, and it poured down like a waterfall at this moment, floating in the wind and snow all over the sky, with a deep sadness. She gently held the golden hairpin, and then said resolutely: "You and I have no chance, so I will use this golden hairpin to cut off the love thread!" After speaking, the golden hairpin suddenly drew a golden light in the snow. In an instant, several strands of black hair fell from her temples, buried in the snow, and the sun was no longer visible.

Finally, she threw away the golden hairpin, turned around, and said in a sad voice again: "Forgot me..." and then left with tears.

"Wanyi!" Yang Yunfeng's eyes suddenly became dark, and he subconsciously reached out to hold Li Wanyi, then held her tenderness tightly, not wanting to separate from her anymore. "No!" he roared, about to embrace Li Wanyi in his arms.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came, and it was whistling to Yang Yunfeng's chest in an instant. It suddenly shattered Yang Yunfeng's clothes, then hit Yang Yunfeng's chest, instantly slashing his skin and gushing out blood.

"Ah!" Yang Yunfeng felt that the power of the wind was extremely terrifying. Even though his body was strong, he could not bear such a strong force. He couldn't help but exclaim and almost fell down.

But even so, his hands that were tightly shaking with Li Wanyi did not separate.

"Who!" He roared, and his free hand suddenly made a blue magic seal, attacking in the direction of the strong wind. He blinked and heard a sound of falling snow. The bare yellow branches of the peach tree shattered one after another. A Taoist priest in his thirty years old flew out of the peach tree forest, holding a whisk in his hand, which seemed to be out of the dust.

At the same time, there was another whistling sound, and three other Taoist priests jumped out of the other three directions, holding various magic weapons in their hands, forming a formation faintly, surrounding Yang Yunfeng and Li Wanyi.

Yang Yunfeng was seriously injured, and was injured even more severely by the Taoist priest. He could hardly stand firmly and staggered, obviously very weak. However, even so, he said that he forced the use of true energy to form a barrier in front of him, protecting himself and Li Wanyi. Then he looked around the four Taoist priests around him and said with difficulty: "The person from Qingmingguan?"

The four Taoist priests appeared on their faces and said in turn:

"Qingming Guan Xianqi."

"Qingming Guan Xianlian."

"Qingming Guanxian Ring."

"Qingming Guan Xian Cong."

It turned out to be four Taoist priests from the Qingming Guanxian generation. Yang Yunfeng showed a slightly bitter smile on his lips, knowing that there would be a hard battle next.

"This is the Qi Palace! You are not afraid of the emperor's fault for breaking the palace!" Li Wanyi restrained the sadness on her face and scolded her like never before, with a firm divine light in her eyes.

At this moment, Yang Yunfeng suddenly realized that after experiencing so many things, Li Wanyi had undergone slight changes, which was a little different from usual.

In a trance, Yang Yunfeng actually felt that the difference between Li Wanyi and the past would lead to an insurmountable gap and gap between herself and her.

"Hehe!" The Taoist priest named Xianqi, who led the lead, snorted coldly, "I dare to ask the princess, we should punish us for breaking into the prince's mansion. This Tianji Sect, Zhenren, breaking into the princess' mansion, and having sex with you, Princess, and doing some misfortune, why shouldn't we punish you? Princess, you are a shrewd person. I think you should know the consequences of the emperor and the prince knowing the consequences of your consecration with Zhenren Yang here."

"You--" Li Wanyi heard the threatening meaning in Xianqi's words, and her eyes were filled with anger. However, as he said, if the secret meeting with Yang Yunfeng was exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable. For Yang Yunfeng and for herself, she could not call people in the Qi Palace to capture them on the grounds that the other party broke into the palace.

What's more, the other party is a Taoist practitioner, and even if he calls his servants, he can't do anything to them.

"What are you going to do?" Just as Li Wanyi hesitated, Yang Yunfeng asked first. A bright red heart-destroying sword had appeared in his hand, and the true energy was injected into it, emitting a faint light, but there was a faint crying of ghosts in the underworld, which was so cold.

Legend has it that when the predecessors of Tianji Sect cast the Heart-Destroying Sword, they used the soul of Jiuyou as their guide and used the power of the soul to form the supreme divine sword. Although it was forged by people, its power could shock the world and cry out to the ghosts and gods.

At this moment, there are still seven seals on the Destroying Heart Sword, and the crimson spirit aura of the soul was also sealed and could not be exerted. However, even so, when Yang Yunfeng injected his true energy into it, he could still feel the roar of the ghost in the sword and the endless hostility that was enough to penetrate the soul and make people lose their minds.

Yang Yunfeng's body was extremely weak and had no ability to stop the invasion of the evil spirit, but he had no intention of stopping it, allowing the evil spirit to penetrate into his body and control his soul.

He wanted to completely vent his inner depression and desire to kill. He wanted to use the power of the divine sword to teach these ignorant madmen a lesson!

The Dexin Sword is full of oppression and radiant, which has attracted Xianqi's attention. He frowned slightly and said, "So this is the legendary devil sword Dexin-" He said softly, and his eyes moved to Yang Yunfeng again, saying, "My Lord Yang is so forgetful! I will tell you clearly that the day before yesterday, my junior brother Xu was patrolling outside the city and was suddenly attacked, and his corpse was gone. I dare to ask Mr. Yang, is his death related to you?"

"Your Junior Brother Xu?" Yang Yunfeng said with disdain, "I did kill Qingmingguan disciple who was in front of my path the day before yesterday. I must be your junior brother! Humph, he blocked my way, and I should kill him. What do you do to me?" Under the influence of the violent aura of the Mie Xin Sword, he looked rebellious and did not take the four Taoist priests of Qingmingguan seriously.

"What!" Yang Yunfeng admitted in person that these four Taoist priests of the immortal generation changed their faces at the same time. "It's you!" Xian Qi shouted angrily, and the whisk in his hand had already pointed at Yang Yunfeng, and said angrily, "We found the Qi Palace based on the clues left by the fight and set up an ambush. It is also considered that the Emperor of Heaven will pay attention to the people who are interested and let you fall into the trap. Well, don't say nonsense, die!" A brilliant light emitted from his whisk, and a "swish" sound attacked Yang Yunfeng.

Yang Yunfeng had known that these four Taoist priests were only one of the top of his own, and he would definitely be at a disadvantage if the four of them joined forces, and most likely lost to his opponent. However, he was not afraid when facing any of them.

"Keng!" The Sword of Destroyed Heart suddenly slashed across the sky, several gorgeous sword flowers bloomed, and then suddenly attacked the whisk. Instantly, the light splashed everywhere and the sound was deafening.

"Go to die!" Yang Yunfeng shouted, and a cold iron bucket suddenly appeared in his hand. It was the Tang Sect's sharp weapon, the Pear Blossom Needle!

"Swoosh!" At this moment, the bright pear blossoms bloomed violently!
Chapter completed!