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Feng Feili's whole body was glowing with a faint black transparent light, which looked particularly strange against the long golden hair. The dark aura that occasionally appeared in Feng Feili's body was now fully exposed.

Ximen Moxuan and Ye Haifan looked at each other, not knowing what to do. They felt a familiar yet strange feeling for some reason. Ximen Moxuan, in particular, always felt particularly weird, and a sense of absolute loyalty arose in his heart. Ziyi

The woman had never expected that Feng Feili would undergo such a big change. How could a person transform into another person in an instant?

With flying blond hair and gleaming blue eyes, he flicked his sleeves and the faint black transparent light on his body disappeared immediately. His sky-blue eyes stared at Ye Hailan closely. When she spit out another stream of blood, his figure flashed and he was already there.

Stand in front of her.

Ye Hailan murmured Wuhen softly, as if only he could hear it clearly, and even she herself didn't know. She stroked her chest and looked up at him. A few smiles appeared on her pale-as-paper face, with her always arrogant eyebrows.

Covered with a faint layer of sadness and mourning. The woman's white clothes were stained with blood, bright red and glaring, her lips were bloodless, and a look of defeat appeared on her face, like a white lotus that was vulnerable in the wind and rain.

"Hai Lan, who am I?" His voice was as gorgeous as Feng Feili's, but it was also deeper. His stunning face was like a layer of frost, cold and violent.

Ye Hailan's consciousness suddenly felt pain, and it began to blur in the pain. Thousands of years ago, she first saw Jun Wuhen next to the White Moon Tree. The arrogant man stood on the White Moon Tree, wearing a black robe.

The holiness of the White Moon Tree revealed a dark domineering and arrogant look, looking down at her indifferently. The man with blond hair and blue eyes looked at her like a king, and said, My name is Jun Wuhen.

At that moment, there was a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth, and the white moon tree emitted endless gentle moonlight, reflecting everything in the hazy light, imbuing her with eternal life and eternity.

Her consciousness warned of pain due to the forced recall, and her whole body twitched with severe pain. Countless sharp steel knives were stirring in her head, turning her brain upside down and fragmenting it. Her consciousness was confused and sealed.

Her memories, the sharp pain rushed from her brain down her limbs and bones, towards her heart, followed by the steel knife, desperately chopping at her bones, as if to dismember her, the pain circled in her body

The pain came back to her mind over and over again for a week, and she was exhausted from the pain.

She was unable to support her body and fell softly to the ground. Her long black hair was messy and scattered beside the blood. She was sad and sad. Her pale lips trembled like petals that were about to wither. She unconsciously murmured, "Wuhen, I hurt."

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Feng Feili suddenly clenched her fists, and a thick vein popped out on her forehead. She didn't know whether it was pain, anger, or forbearance. Her expression made people dare not look at her. Seeing Hailan in such pain, Ye Haifan felt pity in his heart and wanted to

He went to help her, but Ximen Moxuan grabbed her arm and shook his head gently. The woman in purple frowned dangerously.

Feng Feili squatted down slowly, and Ye Hailan's unconscious murmur became clearer and clearer, "Wuhen, I hurt..." Back then, she was plotted and her soul was almost broken. She should have quickly returned to the God Realm and let Liya heal her.

But she ran to the devil world and fell dying in the white moon forest. When he found her, she was half-conscious in the forest covered with petals, and she whispered this sentence, Wuhen, I hurt...

Just because she was in pain, he did not hesitate to spend 70% of his cultivation to recall her soul and help her heal her injuries. Who in the God Realm didn't know that Liya liked her, so how could his woman let others treat her?

However, the day after he rescued her, the God Realm came out in force and attacked the Demon Realm. Rono was sent by him to the Mirror Lake to find White Lotus Grass for her. He only had 30% cultivation left and was unable to resist.



Ocean blue... His slender fingers ran through her black hair and pale lips. Hatred rolled in Feng Feili's blue pupils, and he wanted to crush her slender neck. His chest rose and fell violently, and his anger almost burst through his chest.

.Ye Hailan's pupils were half-opened, and he seemed to see him in the past in a hazy state. He smiled weakly, and his life was gradually drained away...

Feng Feili's sullen eyes flashed with excitement, "Hai Lan, even if it's deception or betrayal, you must fall in love with me again. It belongs to me. No one can take your life away without my permission!"

A ball of red light condensed in the palm of his hand, the color was like a flame, burning with infinite vitality. He flipped his wrist, and the fiery red flame lightly covered her body. After a moment, it transformed into a red light pillar and injected into her chest.

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Feng Feili stood up, looked back, and swept the purple-clothed woman with anger. Two red flames seemed to flash in the blue pupils, which looked particularly terrifying. The purple-clothed woman smiled coldly, "Feng Feili, what on earth are you?"

who?"

He was stern and did not answer, but a heavy sword suddenly appeared in his hand. A thin layer of white light covered the heavy sword. That holy light and the dark energy emerging from Feng Feili's body formed a circle.

A sharp contrast, incompatible. As soon as the sword came out in vain, everyone felt a powerful force threatening their throats, and the statues in the Ghost Hall also let out a warning cry, seeming to remind the guardians of the Ghost Hall to avoid this.

Sword.

Ye Haifan and Ximen Moxuan recognized it as Xuanyuan Sword. The purple-clothed woman's pupils suddenly widened. Xuanyuan Sword, how is it possible that he can control Xuanyuan Sword? She looked at Feng Feili in horror.

The main weapon of the Lotus Goddess is the Xuanyuan Sword. It is impossible for anyone without divine power to control this sword. The Xuanyuan Sword and the God-killing Sword are a pair of swords. They look almost exactly the same in appearance. The only difference is the hilt.

The hilt of the God-killing Sword is inlaid with golden gems, and the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword is inlaid with white gems. The God-killing Sword is the sword of Demon Ancestor Jun Wuhen, and the Xuanyuan Sword is the main weapon of the Lotus Goddess.

Some people have heard that this sword can be seen from the color of the gemstone as the weapon of the Lotus Goddess, the Xuanyuan Sword.

Both the God-killing Sword and the Xuanyuan Sword have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. Compared with the Xuanyuan Sword, the God-killing Sword is more powerful, but the power of the Xuanyuan Sword should not be underestimated. Feng Feili's strength is at the Saint level. How can

Can you use Xuanyuan Sword?

The purple-clothed woman's heart trembled. No, it's not a saint... At this moment, Feng Feili's body was actually covered with a thin layer of dark light. She couldn't tell what level of power he was.


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