Chapter 490 (2/2)

Since the God killing magic knife told him how miserable Yun Fengyu was by this man, he felt his world collapsed again.He struggled to get out of hell, but it seemed that he was suddenly thrown into hell.

He never wanted to kill this man like that Even the smoke of the moon Spirit fell into his hands, and his life was in danger at any time. He didn't hate him so much.

But since he couldn't find Yun Fengyu any more, he hated to kill the man immediately. He went to his house for many times to find him, but he seemed to disappear, so that he couldn't find him.

When he hated longzixuan, he couldn't help heartache yunfengyu.

How many times did he tell her that she would be hurt sooner or later with this heartless man, but she just didn't listen, no matter what he said, she didn't listen.

So persistent, so stubborn to be with this man, that's why we end up like this.

If she was with him, how could she be so?

However, no matter what, if this man dares to hurt her, he will not let him go.

Dragon purple Xuan Mou son moved to move, voice light of say, ”North dark night Chen, this seat with small feather of affair, have no relation with you, so, you completely have no qualification to interfere.”

Why does this man question him?

If change to do cloud Yi Xuan, even if beat him one meal, he also absolutely won't resist, but this man with what? Where does he come from.

”That is just you think,” the North dark night Chen a pair of eyes fall on him, the voice says coldly, ”you dare to hurt her, this king will definitely revenge for her.”

His palm moved. The blood red half moon in his palm began to change very quickly, and gradually became a long sword. The hilt fell on his palm, dark as iron, but the blade was as red as blood.

The sharp, cold and murderous spirit came out from the sword in his hand. With the movement of beimingchen's arm, a bright sword Qi appeared in the shape of a half arc and rowed towards the Dragon Zixuan.

Dragon Zixuan's lips were tickled with ridicule, and the dark purple pattern on his eyebrows suddenly turned. Then a purple flame flew out of his eyebrows. Seeing the storm rising, he flashed toward the North night.

The flame seemed to have the power to destroy the sky and the earth, as if even the air had been ignited. Before the sword Qi got close to the Dragon Zixuan, it was burned away quickly.

Beimingchen eyebrows moved, surprised way, ”the fire of extermination.”

”Yes,” long Zixuan looked at him and said in a faint voice, ”you have nine sky god thunder, but this seat is fused with the fire of extermination, so it's impossible for you to hurt this seat. I'm not in the mood to fight with you, so you'd better get out of here.”

”What if you have a fire to destroy the world.”

Beimingchen's voice rang coldly. He waved his arms several times, and a large area of dense sword Qi interweaved into a net, which covered the sky and went to the Dragon Zixuan.

Long Zixuan's eyelids moved, his body moved and disappeared.

His current physical condition is really not suitable for fighting with people.

He can't die yet, and he doesn't want to die. He still wants to keep this body, go to find little feather, and make atonement for her. How can he explain it here?

The sword swept, but the man left.

Beimingchen eyes squint up, tightly grasp the sword in the hand, this man, when so cowardly, unexpectedly don't fight and escape.

But does he think it's over?

He will never let it go like this.

His eyes fell on the sword in his hand. With a slight movement, the blood red sword disappeared. Beimingchen raised his pace and disappeared in the dark.

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at noon, ningzhou city.

Long Zixuan uses magic to change his appearance. He walks slowly in the busy street, with a noble atmosphere. He is very different from the monks who come and go on the street, so he is outstanding and unique.

There are so many friars in the street, but he can be seen at a glance. I don't know how many times he has turned back.

He frowned slightly, and his face was a little ugly after transformation. He had felt the smell of little feather in ningzhou city before, but why did the smell of little feather fade after he came here.

He almost thought it was his illusion.

Ningzhou is not small, even compared with the capital of the emperor, it is not small at all. However, it is not big at all for the cultivation of long Zixuan.

In a moment, you can walk through it.

He followed the street and walked ningzhou city back and forth twice, still unable to determine the specific location of Xiaoyu.

Long Zixuan sighed and walked towards a teahouse.

Looking at his elegant temperament, the second grader came to treat him with a smile. Long Zixuan threw a few silver coins and sent him off lightly. He was not thirsty or hungry, but tired.

I've never been so tired.

Long Zixuan closed his eyes and held his eyebrows gently.

”I just went out to practice for a few days. How did that day completely change after I came back? The moon family is a millennial family. How can you say that if you are destroyed, you will be destroyed? ”His ears moved, and suddenly he heard a friar next door, speaking in a rough voice, and his voice rang in shock.

Yuejia Ningzhou Yuejia.

Dragon Zixuan's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a light in his eyes.

Yes, why did he forget that he is in ningzhou now? Isn't yuelinglong's family in ningzhou the Yuejia family?

What did he hear just now? The moon family was destroyed? Who did it?