Then, there was another fierce fight, and finally, the edge of the cherry blossom forest was getting closer and closer, and hope was getting closer and closer. Feng Muran glanced at the edge of the cherry blossom forest from a distance, and took a long, deep breath. Very good, this is it.
We are about to arrive. Once we reach the border, we can be unscrupulous.
Then Feng Muran raised his sword, feeling that his whole body was suddenly filled with strength, and he started a new round of fighting. Finally, while fighting, the five people came to the border. Helian Shuiruo felt relieved: "Feng Muran
Of course, go kill that skeleton! We are at the border. We are safe..."
Feng Muran turned his head slightly and saw that the four of them were already standing outside the cherry blossom forest, so he felt relieved and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Wait until I return with the fragments!" Then he looked towards
The red skeletons fought over each other.
A skeleton came out from the side. The bones were shining with silvery white light. It was obviously that it had just become a skeleton, but its combat power was indeed very strong. Just as Feng Muran was fighting with it, he suddenly heard Helian Shuiruo exclaiming:
"Ah...how did they get out of the cherry blossom forest?!"
Feng Muran was distracted and looked back, only to see several skeletons burning with blue and white flames chasing the four people who were retreating. Although they left the cherry blossom forest, the skeletons were a little slow and caught up with the four bodies.
The injured person really has no suspense at all.
No! The fight can't continue. Feng Muran's eyes flashed with anxiety as he fended off the sword of the newborn skeleton. If the fight continues, the remaining four people will be overtaken by the skeleton.
Looking at the leisurely skeleton that was only three or four steps away from him, with a red light shining on its head, Feng Muran's eyes flashed with determination, he could only do this!
Thinking of this, Feng Muran poured all his strength and wind attributes into the sword, then raised his hand and threw it vigorously at the skeleton with a red light on its head three or four steps away.
The sword entered the head of the skeleton with a red light on its head, making a "buzz, buzz" sound. The red skull with a red light on its head seemed a little confused as to why Feng Muran would make such a choice, and paused.
After a while, it turned into powder and disappeared into ashes.
As for the skeletons that left the cherry blossom forest and the skeletons that were in the cherry blossom forest, the blue-white flames on their bodies jumped and disappeared. The skeletons paused for a moment, then turned into powder and scattered on the ground.
And the newly born skeleton, while the sword was flying, stabbed the bone sword in his hand into the left chest of Feng Muran, who was defenseless and had his back turned to him...
Then, the newborn skeleton also turned into fly ash, along with its bone sword, and bright red blood spurted out from Feng Muran's chest, dyeing Nangong Wenchu, Helian Shuiruo, Lin Yinfeng, and others red.
The world of four people, Emperor Xiutian.
Everything is gone.
The cherry blossom forest is still extremely beautiful.
However, Feng Muran gradually fell to the ground and fell into a pool of his own blood. His eyes were wide open and he looked at the sky. Reflecting the cherry blossoms on the ground, the blood was beautiful and weird.
Feng Muran felt the blood drain from his body, along with his own body temperature. He smiled faintly.
Regret? No, not regret. So, regret? Yes, there is regret.
Nangong Yueyao, my beloved. I haven't had time to see you again, I haven't had time to say "I love you" to you again. I haven't had time to hold hands with you until we grow old...