Chapter 1891 The world of mortals appears, Feiyu is sad!(2/2)
Come back and see who it is.
it goes without saying.
Shi Feiyu looked in a daze.
She understands.
Yun Jiansheng couldn't let her go, nor could he let go of the promise he made back then, so this obsession was born.
same.
This is also the meaning of the existence of this obsession.
The red dust sword trembled slightly.
Yun Jiansheng's eyes flashed with a hint of softness and agility, and he looked at Shi Feiyu silently.
I'm back.
Although he didn't speak, Shi Feiyu understood the meaning in his eyes.
"I, too, have been waiting for you."
Halfway through her words, she was already bursting into tears. Every moment of their relationship flashed through her mind, and her heart ached.
There is an appointment with Fei Yu, and the sword will never fail.
Year after year, never fail.
"Raindance!!"
Seeing this scene, Qian Lang was so jealous that he instantly forgot his situation, looked ferocious, and roared crazily!
"you saw it!"
"He is already dead! He is already a dead man! Why do you still think about him so much!"
"You are my fiancée now!"
"You...you can't do this to me! Do you believe it or not that I destroyed your Xuanji Ancient Holy Way..."
"idiot!"
Gan Mo's face was ashen and he almost wanted to kill his brother on the spot!
"Shut up!"
"Brother!!"
Qianlang's eyes were filled with jealousy, and he was already on the verge of madness.
, "If I can't get Feiyu, what's the point of living for me..."
"very good."
Gu Han said expressionlessly, "Then, stop living!!"
brush!
The voice fell.
A figure instantly fell next to Qian Lang. With a flash of dark aura in his right hand, he swallowed his sword and roared, and Qian Lang's head was already in his hand!
It's Pei Lun!
He was holding a hideous human head in his hand, and his clothes were dyed red with blood, but he didn't care and still had a smile on his face.
"There is an order on the sword's head."
"Perun will serve you!"
From beginning to end, he kept his promise.
It became the sharpest sword in Gu Han’s hand!
"Third brother!!"
Qianrong's eyes were splitting as he saw it, "You dare to kill my third brother, I want you to die!!!"
"Noisy!"
Gu Han was a little upset.
"hehe."
Pei Lun chuckled softly, swallowed the sword and changed his sword body. Under the sweep, Qianrong's head also flew up!
"father!!"
Not far away, Qian Lu's eyes suddenly turned red.
"I, the Qian clan, will fight with you until death..."
puff!
The sword light flashed again, and Qian Lu died on the spot!
"How dare you kill my young master..."
puff!
"How dare you kill my second uncle..."
puff!
"You dare to kill my uncle..."
puff!
…
For a while.
The elites of the Qian clan roared angrily, and then they were killed one by one by Pei Lun, leaving no one alive!
The sword's light flashed suddenly, blood spilled in silence.
After a few breaths.
Among the Qian tribe members who came this time, only one Gan Mo was left, and the rest had all died in the hands of Pei Lun!
Clothes stained with blood.
He was surrounded by dozens of heads, but he still had a smiling expression.
"Swordhead hates noise."
Looking at the rest of the people, he smiled and said, "So, please keep quiet."
Chapter completed!