prosperous

Chapter 320

Nangong Yun was shocked in his heart, and just stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Bai Fenghua lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing.

"Lingxi, I'm here, wait for me..." After Fang Jinglan said this quietly, she pulled out the dagger stuck in Bai Lingxi's chest, and then stabbed it into her own chest fiercely, without the slightest hesitation .Fang Jinglan died immediately.

The two of them leaned on each other tightly and passed away like this.It was unexpected for Bai Lingxi to die like this.However, this result seems to be the best.

Bai Fenghua looked at the two corpses in front of him, let out a long breath, raised the long sky sword in his hand, swung the sword suddenly, and blasted a deep pit with fighting spirit beside the two of them, and then the fighting spirit With a wave, the two corpses rolled down the deep pit.Seeing this, Nangong Yun stepped forward silently and buried the two of them in the soil with his fighting spirit.

After finishing all this, Bai Fenghua and Nangong Yun turned their heads to look into the distance.The battle between Yun Yang and Mo Yiming is still going on.

However, it is obvious that Mo Yiming is at a disadvantage under the fierce attack of Yun Yang who has regained his strength, and the more he fights, the more difficult it becomes.

"Old man Yun's strength, level [-] fighting spirit?" Bai Fenghua murmured in a low voice and asked suspiciously.With Yun Yang behind his back, naturally he doesn't have to say anything about Uncle Yun so politely, and old man Yun just wants to be smoother.

"En." Nangong Yun nodded slightly.

"However, I always feel that his strength is stronger than the twelfth level. Why?" Bai Fenghua said to himself.Naturally, Yun Yang has at most level [-] battle qi, otherwise the thirteenth level of battle qi would have broken the void and gone to another plane.However, why do you feel that his strength far exceeds the twelfth level of fighting spirit?

"Uncle Yun once said that in that continent, people's use and understanding of fighting spirit is far superior to that of people in this continent. Therefore, people of the same strength can exert completely different powers." Nangong Yun frowned and explained .

So that's the case, Bai Fenghua understood instantly.This is what Mo Qingjue has been teaching himself.Using fighting spirit to the extreme... No wonder Yun Yang's level [-] strength gave her the feeling that she was serving someone who surpassed level [-] fighting spirit.It turns out that the difference between the two continents lies here.Mo Qingjue... What is he doing at this time?Would love to see him.

"Now, let's sit down and rest for a while." Nangong Yun turned around and sat down on a huge rock beside him, patted the side and said, "Fenghua, come here for a rest."

Bai Fenghua turned around, looked at the relaxed Nangong Yun, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to help Old Man Yun?"

"No need, let's watch the show." Nangong Yun shrugged and said lazily, "You don't need to help him, he can solve it by himself. After he finishes solving it, I still have something to ask him to do for me."

"Oh?" Bai Fenghua sat down next to him, and asked curiously, "Go to work after solving it, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Go get something, time is running out." Nangong Yun said with a hint of deepness in his eyes, but said casually.

"Oh." Bai Fenghua didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the battle between Yun Yang and Mo Yiming.

Nangong Yun turned his head slowly, looked at the place where Bai Lingxi and Fang Jinglan were buried just now, then turned his head to look at Bai Fenghua's face, and sighed softly in his heart.In fact, Bai Lingxi's way of death is the best.If Bai Fenghua killed her himself, and the gentle Xue Rou'er found out in the future, how could she feel as a mother?His own daughter killed the adopted daughter whom she had raised for many years, and the palms and backs of her hands were covered with flesh.It can be seen that the Bai family also has affection for Bai Lingxi, but after committing the crime, they were just expelled from the house and did not take his life. It can be seen that Bai Lingxi still has a certain influence in the Bai family.

But, I didn't expect that Fang Jinglan's love was so terrible and strong.I have long heard that the love between people is not only the love between men and women, but also the love between men and men, women and women.Today I saw the love of women for women, so hot and crazy.It's astounding.

Die in the arms of your lover?

Nangong Yun exhaled lightly.If so, I will die one day, and I will choose to die in the arms of my sweetheart, right?

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Bai Fenghua glanced at Nangong Yun and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I was just thinking about the matter between Bai Lingxi and Fang Jinglan, Fang Jinglan's love is too scary." Nangong Yun sighed.

Bai Fenghua turned his head to look at the place where Bai Lingxi and Fang Jinglan were buried. After a slight silence, he said in a deep voice, "Actually, I kind of understand Fang Jinglan's thoughts."

"Ah?" Nangong Yun was a little startled.

"If I'm going to die, I also want to die in the arms of my beloved. I don't want to die alone." A deep sadness flashed in the depths of Bai Fenghua's eyes, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Fenghua, don't say stupid things, I won't let you die." Nangong Yun felt a deep distress in his heart, looking at Bai Fenghua's face, he felt a sense of suffocation in his chest.Three years, three more years.In the past three years, Fenghua must be detoxified!

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the two suddenly looked up to see a shocking scene.Yun Yang's shocking sword cut Mo Yiming's body in half from shoulder to waist.At this time, even if Mo Yiming had the best wound medicine, it would not work.

Yun Yang swung his sword again, and Mo Yiming's broken body was thrown into the air like a kite with broken strings. Yun Yang's eyes were full of hatred, and he clenched the sword in his hand and flew up. He slashed at Mo Yiming's broken body again.

Cut it off!

boom……

A strange sound exploded, and Mo Yiming's body was shattered at this moment, and his stumps sprayed around, accompanied by countless fragments of porcelain bottles and messy pills.All the pills on Mo Yiming's body were crushed.

The hatred of 20 years was finally vented.

Yun Yang also suffered a lot of injuries, but all of them were only on the flesh, not deep into the bones.Holding the sword in his hand, he stood on the spot, stepped on the wreckage of Mo Yiming, raised his head and laughed.

"Mo Yiming, you finally died in my hands." Yun Yang laughed, but his heart was sour. 20 years, a full 20 years.Mo Yiming made him suffer from the pain of his old injury in the past 20 years, endured the pain of being separated from Xiaoyun, and cared about the safety of that person in the distance.All of this was caused by Mo Yiming!He hated Mo Yiming so much that he wanted to kill his enemy day and night.Now, the wish has finally come true.After killing Mo Yiming, who was hacked into pieces, he can go back soon, very soon.To save the weak person who bears everything silently.

(End of this chapter)