Chapter 300 Heartbreak

Jiuhua Yulu Niang's body cracks turned into countless. She searched for a gap in the air and killed Han Feng, and she turned into a killing array alone. She uses the magic magic of one of the seven methods of the demon world.......

If Han Feng had been trapped by the other party before entering the space fighting room, he would have been firmly trapped by the other party. Even if you don't die, you will be in a hurry... Since Han Feng visuals the way of life and death, he has gained a trace of truth. Now the spiritual power and understanding power are already in the virtual world. He quietly looked at the infinite incarnation exerted by the other party without any panic. The footsteps gently clicked in the gap of the other party's endless moves, and his body floated around like a wisp of smoke...

Jiuhua Yulu's magic dance magic couldn't hurt him, and he couldn't find a flaw to hurt the other party for a while... There was a stalemate between the two sides. Each took a fast word to quickly, like lightning, looking for the key points of the other party...

"Bomb."

With a violent shock, the bodies of Han Feng and Jiuhua Yulu Niang appeared. There was a deep shock in the latter's eyes. In these few hours, Han Feng's martial arts cultivation seemed to be a different person... You know, this space has the effect of delaying time. Although Han Feng has spent dozens of days in it, it is only a few hours in the outside world...

"You really got that thing."

Jiuhua Yulu's cold voice came, and her eyes flashed crazy. Even if I couldn't get it, I would destroy it...

Jiuhua Yulu Niang's black hair danced without wind, and her palms flew in the air. Her eyes looked at Han Feng suddenly changed. Like a sad misothem, Han Feng's heart trembled and deterrated the method of soul. My mind was actually influenced by her. It seems that I saw an abandoned woman from the palace. Her husband has not returned for many years and is having fun outside, but she is alone in the empty room. How many people can feel the sadness in their hearts? Thinking of this, a burst of sympathy suddenly rose.

At the moment when Han Feng's heart trembled slightly, Jiuhua Yulu's hand already had a glittering dagger. It is the Longquan sword in the Oriental's careful hand. Jiuhua Yulu's eyes were still the faint and sad resentment, but the dragon spring in her hand seemed to turn into a cold light and stabbed Han Feng's eyebrows... After all, she is above the virtual world, and it is extremely terrible to go crazy. The dragon spring in her hand swallows the cold light, shining the ferocious meaning on Jiuhua Yulu Niang's face...

When a master stands together, one sword is enough, and one sword can determine people's life and death. The pink atmosphere around was pushed away, but there was no sound. Jiuhua Yulu's sword is extremely strange. Whether it is the use of power or the control of moves, it is vicious and cunning...

Han Feng's eyes reflected Jiuhua Yulu's sad and beautiful face, and he was still standing in a daze. I watched the sword pierce between my eyebrows. Now Dongfang Care can no longer save him, because in order to prevent the interference of Dongfang Care, Jiuhua Yulu Niang has bit the tip of her tongue, raised her consciousness to the top, and firmly controlled her yuan god...

The cold sword, controlled by Jiuhua Yulu Niang's demon method, even the brilliance converge, lest Han Feng have a chance to wake up. Jiuhua Yulu's face already had a faint joy. She seemed to see the tragic image of the other party's blood splashing three feet and the body lying on the ground...

However, there is often a gap between reality and ideal. Jiuhua Yulu's eyes changed a little. The sword passed through Han Feng's eyebrows, but there was no imaginary blood flowers flying. The sword in her hand is like stabbing the air...

In my heart, it's not good. Jiuhua Yulu Niang ** rose and flew out into the air. The wonderful place was amused and kicked out the ninety-nine legs, and each leg was soul-catching. This woman is really extraordinary. She doesn't ask for merit, but she wants nothing. She protects her whole body and intends to retreat safely...

But at this time, a few feet away, the air trembled like ripples, and Han Feng appeared. Just like coming out of the space, the remnants of the sword punctured slowly disappeared in the air...

"shifting and transpositioning." This is the martial arts that Han Feng learned from the Tianxing Mind Method. He just improved the shrinking ground into a ruler and masked the movement of his body with air flow. Originally, she could not deceive Jiuhua Yulu, but she was too confident in herself...

This is exactly what Han Feng wants.

Han Feng raised his hand slowly and grabbed the sword that Jiuhua Yulu Niang did not have time to take back. Jiuhua Yulu Niang felt an extremely huge force suddenly coming from the sword. She immediately made a decision and abandoned the sword.

This woman is extremely decisive. She didn't hesitate a bit, but it's too late now. Because she felt that her feet could not move... From the beginning, she was doomed to failure. When she wanted to control Han Feng with mental strength, she chose the wrong way...

Han Feng's imagination of the way of life and death gives him a trace of truth. His current spiritual power is not weaker than that of the other party, and he even has the momentum to dominate it...

So, she was defeated, and the end of defeat was death. Xing Tian has appeared in Han Feng's hand, and a cold light flashed between the terrible tyranny and clitted at the other party's neck. The surrounding air flashed with a dazzling cold light, and the wind sounded like the roar of the devil...

The wind stopped the axe, and Han Feng's blue veins of his arm were exposed and hovered between Jiuhua Yulu Niang's eyes. No one would doubt that if an axe was split, Jiuhua Yulu Niang would turn into two halves. But Han Feng stopped... The strong wind aroused by the axe front made the long hair on Jiuhua Yulu's head fly back like an arrow, as if a gust of wind... A huge cyclone formed behind it. Roll up countless rubble and fly in the air...

"Leave the careful body of the East, and I won't let you die." Han Feng said harshly that the pressure formed between the Xingtian axe enveloped Jiuhua Yulu Niang's whole body. Don't dare to move...

Jiuhua Yulu's face, that is, the oriental care in Han Feng's eyes, showed a soft smile, "Do I look good?"

"Leave quickly, or the jade will burn."

Han Feng roared again. Jiuhua Yulu Niang seemed to have not heard it. The softness on her face did not change a little. "I know, you can't bear to part with me."

Jiuhua Yulu's soft waist is about to break, and there is a woman's most intoxicating look on her face. "If your axe falls, even the skin will be destroyed. Are you willing to kill a woman who loves you?"

"Kill me." A voice suddenly came from Dongfang's careful body, which was her original voice. The Xingtian in Han Feng's hand is getting worse and worse...

" shut up, you little girl. If I die, you won't be alive."

Han Feng hesitated for a moment, everything changed. Jiuhua Yuluniang got rid of Han Feng's control, and her body turned into a streamer and flew away to the distance... When Han Feng chased again, it was a little late...

"Ha ha, you can't escape."

The laughter of the red moon sounded, and a red light flashed. Jiuhua Yulu's body appeared from nothingness, and the white body flashed with a fiery red light.

"He can't bear to do it, I dare." Chiyue looked at Jiuhua Yulu Niang like a fire in her body and said. The red light in Jiuhua Yulu's body is caused by this red moon that has been preparing. Women are much more cruel to women than men to women... She is deliberately this opportunity...

"Split Soul Burning Symbol."

Jiuhua Yulu Niang roared, and her eyes were full of blood and became ferocious. The power of the soul burning charm is burning her core... This cracked soul burning charm is an extremely powerful rune, which has always been made by advanced runes. Unexpectedly, Chiyue's body has this rune specially designed to deal with the yuan god...

"If you don't let me live, there will always be someone to bury me."

Jiuhua Yulu's face became crazy, and suddenly there was a muffled sound on her face. Han Feng didn't want to reach out. Dongfang's careful body suddenly trembled violently, as if something was invading her body, and then everything returned to silence... Dongfang lay there carefully and straight, as if he had died...

Han Feng rushed to Dongfang's side, reached over and found that she closed her eyes tightly. His face was flushed, as if he had been roasted by fire... From time to time, there was a pink fog on my body.

"What's wrong with her?"

Han Feng turned his head and looked at the red moon beside him, and his face was as red as a pig liver. There is an anxious look between the eyebrows...

"Jiuhua Yulu Niang blew herself up, but at the last moment, she instilled a wisp of soul in her purple mansion..."

Chiyue's hand is playing with a delicate and small jade Jane, which seems to be very attentive.

"How to save her?"

Chiyue shook her head, shrugged her shoulders, and spread her hands. It could be seen that she was very indifferent to life and death.

"You are not from the demon world. I believe you will have a way. Tell me that I can promise you any condition."

Han Feng almost gritted his teeth and roared. His eyes looking at Chiyue were full of blood, and he almost fell into madness and rampage.

......

The silence of the red moon...

Han Feng suddenly reached out and took out a large handful of elixir from his arms, opened Dongfang's careful mouth, and wanted to pour it in.

"If you do this, it will only accelerate her death."

Chiyue's words stopped Han Feng's movements. His teeth bit deeply into his lips, and red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. Chiyue's heart was shocked. Han Feng's expression was like a lonely wolf looking up to the sky. When a man fell into despair, that expression made every woman feel heartbroken involutively...

How many years later, Chiyue still clearly remembers that the man held a woman in his arms with a desolate and desperate look...