The sword of the ruined king is the best sword of all time!
It is said that the history of this sword is so long that it cannot be traced back. The world only knows that it is so powerful that even her father, the Holy Master of Wuji Temple, cannot pull it out!
After listening to Luo Qingcheng's words, everyone in Wuji Hall looked at Ye Qingran with extremely sarcastic smiles.
They wanted to see how Ye Qingran would end up!
Luo Qingcheng narrowed her eyes, her eyes full of hostility.
Fu Hanxiu belongs to her, Luo Qingcheng, and can only belong to her, Luo Qingcheng!
She had liked him for so long, why was Ye Qingran trying to steal his love?
Even if he and Ye Qingran have two children, so what?
She can also give birth to a child for Fu Hanxiu. She believes that their child will be ten thousand times better than Ye Qingran's child!
In the sword tomb, Ye Qingran didn't notice Luo Qingcheng, he was immersed in the 'hallucination' in front of him.
It was a completely unfamiliar world to her, but it had many similarities with Xuanmiao.
In that world, she saw her and Fu Hanxiu meet and fall in love.
We even saw the scene when she handed herself over to Fu Hanxiu!
So true!
Obviously her relationship with Fu Hanxiu has never been like that!
"Is this true?" Ye Qingran asked herself in her heart.
Suddenly, she remembered that her memory had a gap of six months, and Fu Hanxiu seemed to have it too.
What exactly happened in those six months?
There were too many conjectures and thoughts in Ye Qingran's mind.
"Be careful!" Feng Xianyin's voice came to her ears, pulling her thoughts back from her thoughts.
I saw a burst of black energy coming out of the Sword of the Broken King, running along her arm and trying to invade her consciousness!
Ye Qingran's heart trembled, and he quickly mobilized his profound energy to resist the black energy.
"Are you okay? What did you see just now?"
Feng Xianyin asked, looking a little solemn.
Ye Qingran shook his head, "It's nothing, I just saw some very strange pictures."
"That's an illusion, you must be careful, otherwise you will go crazy!" Feng Qingyin reminded.
Hallucination?
Is there really such a real illusion in this world?
"Yes!" Ye Qingran nodded and began to concentrate on drawing the sword.
The Sword of the Broken King is indeed extraordinary. She must concentrate on it, otherwise she will be pulled into the illusion and become possessed as Feng Qingyin said!
Ye Qingran took a deep breath and tried to communicate with the Sword of the Broken King.
She entered a white world.
The black sword of the ruined king was suspended in the center of this white world, seeming to be calling her.
Red light lit up on a pair of arms, and Ye Qingran looked down at them as they flew towards the Sword of the Broken King.
When the two red rays of light penetrated the Sword of the Broken King, Ye Qingran clearly felt a connection with the sword.
"Huh?"
For some reason, Ye Qingran was surprised, but at the same time she felt that everything was so natural, as if this sword should belong to her!
Ye Qingran stepped forward and was about to pull out the sword when something suddenly happened!
The white space was torn apart instantly. In reality, Ye Qingran suddenly opened his eyes, and Feng Qingyin beside him also felt the crisis.
At the same time, Feng Ling began to tremble rapidly.
"That friend of yours showed up!" Feng Qingyin said to Ye Qingran in a deep voice.
Ye Qingran looked stern.
A fierce attack hit them, and Ye Qingran and Feng Xianyin had to stop drawing their swords and avoid the attack in different directions.
Looking up, the void in front of me swayed like water ripples, and a figure slowly appeared.
Dressed in fluttering white clothes and wearing a handsome face, it was Lu Yunfeng.
However, her eyes are blood red and her hair is silver-white at the moment. She looks like a thousand-year-old demon transformed into a human being!
"Lu Yunfeng!"
"He is Lu Yunfeng, so handsome?!"
Feng Qingyin held her hands on her chest, her eyes flashing with surprise.
Ye Qingran glanced at her speechlessly.
How long has it been since you were still thinking of a nymphomaniac?
It really fits the character of Feng Xianyin!
After Lu Yunfeng appeared, his scarlet eyes wandered over everyone. Everyone he saw felt a chill on their backs, as if they were being stared at by the god of death.
"Who is this? It looks so scary!"
Everyone was afraid of Lu Yunfeng's appearance.
The moment I saw Lu Yunfeng, the happiest people were none other than Qin Feixue and others.
They had already felt guilty for losing Lu Yunfeng and wanted to find him. Now that they saw him intact in front of them, they were extremely happy.
"Lu Yunfeng, here!"
Hong Wu danced and waved her arms, which quickly attracted Lu Yunfeng's attention. His eyes fell on Hong Wu, stayed briefly, and then quickly moved away.
There was no trace of emotion in those scarlet eyes, as if they were looking at a stranger.
The smile on Hong Wu's face gradually disappeared, "What's going on?"
Qin Feixue and others also looked puzzled. Although Lu Yunfeng was usually very cold, he was still very kind to them and would occasionally smile at them.
However, right now, it was as if he didn't recognize them.
Lu Yunfeng's eyes finally locked on Ye Qingran.
There was murderous intent in his eyes.
The next moment, he took action suddenly.
Killing move!
Show no mercy!
Everyone was shocked, especially Han Xing Leng Yue and others. They never thought that Lu Yunfeng would one day attack Ye Qingran!
Ye Qingran was also stunned, obviously not expecting Lu Yunfeng to attack her.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Xianyin's voice sounded in Ye Qingran's ears. Ye Qingran reacted and ducked to the side.
Coax~
The attack hit the sword tomb, causing dust to rise everywhere, but Wan Jian was not affected and was still firmly inserted there.
"Lu Yunfeng, are you crazy?"
Qin Zixie roared at Lu Yunfeng.
Is it possible to do such a thing without being crazy?
Lu Yunfeng didn't pay him any attention at all, and didn't even give him a look out of the corner of his eye.
"Tsk, tsk, it's a killing move every time you strike, and you don't even say hello. What a disservice to your friend!"
Ye Qingran glanced at Feng Xianyin, "Weren't you still crying just now? You're not crying now?"
Feng Xianyin rolled her eyes, this woman holds a grudge!