Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 915 If I Die

The hand holding the long sword tightened inch by inch again, and the eyes of the two met.

Under the calm, the dark tide surged.

In the night sky, the moon was covered by overcast clouds. I don't know when the night sky became gloomy, and there was not a single star.

"Boom—"

The thunder was rolling, and the wind suddenly picked up.

Many nervous people screamed in fright.

I'm afraid it will rain today.

The big bad wolf mask fell off, revealing a beautiful little face.The toxin started to attack, Feng Qingyan felt blood surge in her throat, and tasted a trace of blood.

She looked up and saw that the two were still fighting.

Perhaps because of his anger, Ye Yunshen's shots were much more ruthless than before, his moves were fierce and deadly, and he faintly crushed Lin Yuan in terms of momentum.

However, Lin Yuan was not bad. Although his situation was relatively passive, he still blocked Ye Yunshen's attack and did not cause any serious injuries to himself.

I don't know how long it took, as the long sword was flipped and swung in his hand, the sword light kept flashing, and the fight between the two was coming to an end.

Lin Yuan secretly used a magic spell unique to the soul clan, Taixu Breaking Soul. This kind of spell is often used to deal with strong people. It consumes physical strength first, and then surprises the opponent.

So even though Ye Yunshen was powerful and on high alert, he still felt in a trance for a moment, and this moment was enough for Linyuan to give him a fatal blow.

When the long sword stabbed down, Lin Yuan's eyes were full of vigor, and the hand that fell did not hesitate at all, it was completely intended to put Ye Yunshen to death.

However, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a red shadow, and before he could react, the next moment——

The cold long sword sank into her body.

Feng Qingyan suddenly grabbed Ye Yunshen, spun her feet to adjust her posture, and blocked the sword for him.

Lin Yuan wanted to stop, but it was too late, suddenly, he felt as if his heartbeat had stopped.

A sense of suffocation suddenly hit.

"Yan'er..."

Ye Yunshen's mind went blank, he seemed to be unable to find his own voice, seeing the blood flowing from the corner of Feng Qingyan's mouth, his fingertips trembled visibly.

"Small, be careful..."

Feng Qingyan's face was as pale as paper, she grabbed his clothes vigorously, said these words softly, then turned her head slowly, and looked at Lin Yuan behind her.

The moment she met her eyes, no matter how strong Lin Yuan was, her heart became extremely flustered.

His long sword pierced her body from behind, and the hand holding the sword was trembling. Looking at her face, compared with the once smiling nightmare like a flower, this face was bloodless.

"I'm sorry, I, I..." He walked towards her in a panic, bewildered like a child.

He clearly said that he didn't want to love her anymore, but seeing her hurt, he still couldn't help but lose his mind.

"Let go, let us go..."

A sudden sentence made him stop.

She looked at him and opened her mouth vigorously. Her originally white teeth had already been stained red with blood, and it looked shocking when paired with her pale little face.

She, who was always afraid of pain, already had tears in her eyes, just looking at him like this, sad and helpless.

In the end, she still blocked the sword for another man. She asked him to let them go, because she wanted to say that he was struggling with all this, and was he pushing people too much?
"Feng Qingyan, you kill people!"

Intertwined with pain and anger, Lin Yuan suddenly pulled out the sword that had pierced her body without a trace of pity.

The pain from the sword being pulled out spread all over her body, and a big mouthful of blood flowed out of her mouth again, she was unable to hold Ye Yunshen anymore, and she fell down slowly.

"Yan'er!"

Ye Yunshen held her in his arms and let her lean against him so that she would not fall.

The wind at night was very cold, but not as cold as her body.

Lin Yuan glanced at her again, because of Feng Qingyan's stimulation, he became very indifferent, turned around and was about to leave.

However, Ye Yunshen looked at the person in his arms with a gloomy expression, clenched his teeth tightly, and finally clenched the Xuanbing sword again.

He quickly stepped forward with both feet, holding Feng Qingyan in one hand, and stabbing towards Linyuan with the long sword in the other.

At this time, Lin Yuan was still a little distracted because of Feng Qingyan's matter, he was two steps slow in reacting, even though he condensed the barrier to resist, he was still slashed with a sword, followed by a kick.

He kicked him hard on the forehead.

The body rolled down the roof and fell heavily on the ground, the pain spread to all limbs.

He raised his head, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

The messy hair looked a bit embarrassed.

"If something happens to her, I will make you pay for it!"

The man standing on the roof pointed his long sword and looked down at him. The breath of the person in his arms became weaker and weaker, like a flower that had been broken and withered.

Ye Yunshen didn't have time to dawdle with him any longer, and hurriedly left with Feng Qingyan.

Lin Yuan got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, his expression was annoyed after being threatened.

But suddenly, he remembered something, and his eyes fell on the sword inserted into the crack of the ground. In the dark night, the blood that slid down from the sword was clear and dazzling.

This sword...

But a sword that can destroy souls.

...

"Yan'er... Yan'er..."

"You wake up, you can't sleep..."

In the ear, it seemed that someone was calling to him, his breathing was heavy, and... very urgent.

There was still panic in the voice.

He was afraid that she would never wake up once she fell asleep.

Feng Qingyan opened her eyes weakly, and only saw a blurry face. Although she couldn't see who it was, the strong embrace made her feel familiar and at ease.

"Yunshen..."

A call, so soft that she couldn't hear it herself.

"Yan'er, I'm here, you can't sleep..."

It was just a call, but Ye Yunshen, who had been suppressed for a long time, couldn't suppress it instantly. His nose suddenly became sour, and the corners of his eyes were already red. When he looked down at her, big tears fell down one by one.

It fell on the face, with a scorching heat.

Ye Yunshen knew that she was afraid of pain, so he deliberately blocked her pain sensation, but Feng Qingyan knew her physical condition better than anyone else.

"Yun Shen, will I die?"

"No, don't think about it."

"Yun Shen, if I die, you must be good, don't take revenge, don't let yourself live in hatred, go find your memory, find the person you once liked, let her love you for me... ..."

"Stop talking, the more you talk, the more stupid you become."

He whispered a little reproachfully, his voice was obviously choked up, and accompanied by the howling cold wind, it was transmitted into her ears little by little.

This time, she couldn't even love him like a ghost.

She could feel that her soul was dissipating. Although Ye Yunshen locked her with her cultivation, it wouldn't last long, and what was supposed to come would still come one day.

The soul race has a superb control over the soul, and knows how to make people lose their souls with one move.

Lin Yuan had no intention of showing mercy to Ye Yunshen.

She slowly raised her hand to pull his skirt, recalling the past, she couldn't help asking him softly: "Yun Shen, let's go back to where we don't know, okay?"

　I have no inspiration recently, so annoying

　　
　
(End of this chapter)