Chapter 426 Blood Cruel

The air is pressing down like a mountain. Under the murderous atmosphere, everyone's breathing stopped. Everyone clearly saw the murderous spirit that broke out by the sword pointing to Shen Tuyue!

A short distance away, Le Zhengling was already ferocious. Her silver hair broke the rope on the bun, like an angry and roaring angry dragon. He was going to save her, because she was Shen Tuyue, the person she guarded by herself!

Shen Tuyue's whole body was stiff, and she was so suppressed by the pressure that she couldn't move. She bit her teeth tightly and her eyes were angry. She wanted to avoid the sword, but how could he avoid the power of this sword?

"Drink! Son! Dad, go too! Take this future daughter-in-law and run away from home!!" But it was at this time of crisis that Le Zheng Feilong shouted, and the man had already got out of Daoxuan's murderous pressure. His chain waved and waved to Daoxuan Zhenren!

Sneer!

The sword buzzed, the chain was broken, and the Tao was expressionless. For him, no one could get out of here.

The next moment, the sword enters the body of the flying dragon!

"Idiot! Let's go!" Lezheng Feilong spewed out a mouthful of blood, splashed on Daoxuan's protective shield, squeaking smoke. He threw away the chain, grasped Daoxuan's hand tightly, and looked at Daoxuan Zhenren with red eyes. He gritted his teeth and cut his teeth. The hatred seemed to be indistinguishable!

"Wow, wow, wow!! Dad! Dad!" Le Zhengyi looked at the tragic scene in front of him, and his eyes slid down with two lines of blood and tears. Taking advantage of the slight decline in murderousness, he pulled up the stunned Shen Tuyue and fled to the Tianmen of His Royal Highness!

Nothing is more cruel than his father being killed in front of his eyes. It's just that in the blink of an eye, his father will stay away from him, and the enemy is right in front of him...

But how can you live up to your father's expectations?

Le Zhengyi pulled Shen Tuyue. Every step he ran out, he was roaring. His eyes were red. For tens of thousands of years, how deep is the relationship between father and son?

Shen Tuyue was stunned. Even if she reached the late stage of Tianxian, she is no different from ordinary people now. Le Zhengyi's father's death. She seems to have known each other. Isn't her father also killed? Even if she didn't see the scene of his death, what about the voice and appearance of the other party when she was young? Family affection is revealed at this moment. Which family would like his son or daughter to die?

For thousands of years, she can't forgive her father. Even if the other party dies, she can't forgive the other party, but who knows whether the other party misses her when she dies?

Pang...

At this moment, the heart knot opens.

But who knows if it's too late? Maybe it was too late when his father died...

Shen Tuyue looked at Le Zhengfeilong in front of him being cut into two sections under the other party's sword. Looking at his soul being divided into two by Dao Xuanzhen, looking at his soul being destroyed, her eyes were hazy, as if she had seen her father before his death...

At this moment, she burst into tears. She, who had been strong enough to seal her heart for thousands of years, could no longer suppress two lines of tears.

But everything is late, maybe thousands of years late, maybe now.

"Brother... Daozu said, if you resist, kill them!" Although Qinghe Zhenren saw this scene cruelly, he was a person who had lived for thousands of years. He was used to time and space, and his heart had long been like a stone.

"I know." Dao Xuanzhen frowned. Naturally, he knew that it was not a personal affair between his children in this situation. If he let go of the other party, there was no doubt that he would cut the grass and let the tiger go back to the mountain.

He disappeared into the air, and only a cruel red murderous air spread where he disappeared.

In the twilight, the tip of the sword handed Shen Tuyue's heart again. The coldness of the sword made Shen Tuyue close her eyes. She knew that the next moment was her death...

"Le Zhengyi... help me revenge..." Shen Tuyue's two lines of tears rolled down. She wanted to let go of Le Zhengyi's hand. The moment her heart knot was untied, she didn't want to live.

"No! You live well... live... ah!" Le Zhengyi swelled angrily, and two horns came out of his head. His body soared in an instant, which bounced Shen Tuyue out of the side!

But in the same way, the killing sword has gone into his chest...

"Ha ha... Did I die like this..." Le Zhengyi did not dry the two lines of blood and tears, but looked at Shen Tuyue with a smile. His hand was also like his father's hand, holding Dao Xuanzhen tightly and did not let go. Obviously, he didn't want to let go...

He is also protecting the people he wants to protect, just like a father protecting his son...

Thousands of years of love, fruitless, thousand years of love, unsucesy, thousand years of love, unsucesy. Le Zhengyi stared at Shen Tuyue before he died, and blinked his right eye with a smile.

How cute such a man is...

Shen Tuyue was in tears, but her body could not move half a step...

But the killing sword did not stop, drawing a cruel arc, and the soul of Le Zhengyi also had one sword and two pieces...

The sky is dark and cloudy, as if to describe the desolation of this war. The autumn leaves rolled and flew up under the broken barrier.

The air is suffocating, and the blood mist stains the scene with bright red...

"No... don't kill! Don't kill my brother! Brother!!" I don't know when the young man in white came here stood in the air. He roared like a beast, his eyes were so red that they were protruding. His lips were bitten by him, and blood splashed out unconsciously.

Dao Xuanzhen turned his head and looked at the teenager in white. His expression changed slightly. His killing sword stopped, but Le Zhengyi had long known where to disappear, as if he had never come to this world...

He is dead...

"Dead...dead...dead...dead!!" Feichen's hand tightly grasped his heart, gritted his teeth and spit out four 'dead'. His eyes were covered like white dead fish eyes. There is no words to describe this kind of hatred!

It is difficult for Le Zhengyi to repay everything he has done for himself in his life...

He was hated by the people of the world and hated by the people of the world, but Le Zhengling and Shen Tuyue gave him a lot when he was his younger brother and his relatives. Use everything you can to help him and protect him.

Feichen couldn't help it anymore, and tears came out of his eyes, miso! The colorful glazed sword was tightly grasped in his hand.

The palm of his sword is still scratched by his short nails, just like crazy revenge can no longer be suppressed. This deep-rooted hatred must be made clear at this moment!!

"Li Qingxuan...Li Qingxuan!! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Feichen roared, and the sword in his hand was aimed at Dao Xuanzhen. He took a step forward and stepped on the first step of the sword!

"Kill me? Li Qingxuan?" Dao Xuanzhen's expression stagnated. Looking at the angry teenager who didn't know why, the light flashed in his eyes, but the step taken by the teenager made him let go of all his contempt. His ten-square cloth shoes also took three steps in a row, and the tip of the sword shook quickly!

"The sun and the moon crack the fairy dust, and the underworld years kill the mortal stream!!!" The Feichen sword made a tense long bow, and the pace under its feet was messy, but it stepped out of hatred and shock step by step. The clouds in the sky were entangled, as if it had been guided by this colorful glazed sword! With only two sword tips, the space is torn in an instant!

The duel between the two true immortals begins here!