Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 1052 The Phoenix Protects Its Phoenix

"I..." Dongfang Yan's white and transparent lips parted slightly, her smile was like a flower blooming, the beauty was desolate, the beauty was heartache.

"I finally protected you..."

With difficulty, he raised his right hand and stroked it lightly on Cang Qiong's face. Tears filled his violet eyes. It slowly fell down and rested on the shoulder of the sky.

Cang Qiong's eyes were blank, feeling the warmth gradually coming from his chest, he lowered his head with difficulty, the bright red blood in his chest poured out from Dongfang Yanhuan's chest, and a sharp sword pierced her heart.

The body temperature is dropping, the blood is coagulating, everything is so unreal, and the sky is unwilling to believe what it sees.

The noisy voices around slowly stopped, but Cang Qiong didn't seem to feel anything. He slowly embraced Dongfang Yanhuan's waist, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

why?

Why did she come here?

Why does this happen?
Why did I slack off at the last moment?

Why does my heart hurt so much?

Black hair was dancing with the wind, and the familiar smell of shampoo entered Cang Qiong's nose. In a trance, he seemed to see Dongfang Yanhuan when they met for the first time.

Because she took her precious silk scarf and sniffed it at the tip of her nose, she looked angry, it was the first time a noble princess lost her composure, and words like pervert and hooligan came out of her mouth for the first time.

I still remember that on the first date, she told him her difficulties and the reasons why she insisted on fighting;

I still remember that the relationship between the two quickly heated up when they helped her eliminate the threat of Kamoda in Helu Street;
I still remember that during the martial arts competition, we encouraged each other, improved each other, and finally won the championship;
I still remember that in the event of the Immortal Devil Emperor, she told him for the first time that she could rely on her;
I still remember that after she went to hell, she was overly sad and self-confident...
Scenes of pictures flashed in my mind, and her voice was still echoing in my mind, crying or laughing, cold or proud, sad or painful...

"Hey, do you really like me?" That night, beside the fountain, Dongfang Yanhuan tilted his head and looked at the sky, with a trace of wariness in his eyes.

"More real than real gold."

"Hmph!" Dongfang Yanhuan snorted softly, "Then I bet, if you were not the first to come over when I was in trouble, it means that what you said is not true."

"How is this possible..."

"Look, I'll tell you you're a liar."

Cang Qiong smiled slightly: "How come? If I don't protect you, who will protect you?!"

At the engagement ceremony of the Eastern Empire, he did not disappoint Dongfang Yanhuan and rushed over. Although what happened later was very dramatic, he did it.

"Dongfang Yanhuan, you are my woman, you cannot marry anyone but me!"

"Ok!"

Tears could no longer be concealed, and slipped from the corners of his eyes. The sky opened his mouth slightly, and let out a breath of gloom. Looking at the sky with the red sun shining brightly, he felt that it was so cold, colder than the cold winter.

"Yanhuan, this is your favorite season. This season in the demon world is the most beautiful place in the entire continent. I haven't shown you yet..."

The sun was getting stronger and stronger, and it was noon.

Cang Qiong lowered her head and looked at Dongfang Yanhuan, whose eyes were slightly closed and her face was serene, as if she had fallen asleep peacefully, but Cang Qiong knew that she would never wake up again.

"I made an appointment to go to every corner of Kyushu, you made a mistake..."

Sky gently put aside the black hair that blocked his cheeks, and slowly came to the ground with Dongfang Yanhuan in his arms. With a wave of his right hand, plants broke through the ground and flowers bloomed. He gently placed Dongfang Yanhuan on this beautiful land. In the landscape, the sky half kneels down.

High in the sky, not far from where the sky was originally standing, the Undead Demon Sage held a black sharp sword in his hand, which was the Soul Eater Sword, one of the demon artifacts. At this moment, there were drops of fresh blood on the black blade. dripping.

His face was incomparably calm, his eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent, he slightly lifted the Soul Devourer Sword, stretched out his tongue and licked lightly on the blade: "The pure blood of the Phoenix Clan's pure yin is really delicious."

"However, it's a pity that at the last moment, Cang Qiong blocked the sword, otherwise it would be Cang Qiong who died."

Looking down, the Undead Demon Sage narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you distracted? It's okay, if you can't kill it once, then kill it a second time!"

The law of space surged around his body, and the void disappeared in a twist, and the expressions of all the Cang family members who had been staring at him changed drastically.

"Xiao Qiong, let's go!"

"Get out of the way!"

The battle with Qiongqi consumed too much of their energy, and at the moment they had more energy than they wanted, so they could only sound a warning and at the same time try their best to approach the sky.

But the Undead Demon Sage had already appeared behind Cang Qiong, and the Soul Devouring Sword slashed directly towards the sky. It was almost impossible to block the sharp sword intent with the power of a divine weapon.

but--

boom!
Pure white Yuanli rose from the feet of the sky, and a large formation appeared at his feet. Although this is the demon world, it is far away from the Kyushu of the human race.

But still in an instant, the terrifying power of heaven and earth gathered and soared into the sky.

In the center of the origin of the heaven and earth, there seemed to be a ray of mysterious flame rising from the body of the sky, fused with the origin of the heaven and earth, and erupted with terrifying power.

After a loud noise, the Undead Demon Sage looked forward in shock. A divine sword like the Soul Devourer Sword couldn't break through the barrier built by the source force of the heaven and earth. How could it be possible? !
What is that mysterious flame?
Sky was still half squatting, as if he didn't see or feel anything, his fingertips gently caressed Dongfang Yanhuan's pale cheek, his voice was gentle but firm——

"Yanhuan, wait a moment."

Standing up and turning around, Cang Qiong's face was extremely calm, but it was such calmness that made the Undead Demon Sage feel strong pressure, as if standing in front of him was a god rather than a saint.

"It was you! It was you who killed my beloved!"

The undead demon sage restrained the surprise in his eyes, and said in a gloomy and cruel voice, "It's a pity that she died like this, otherwise I would have to drink up all her blood. The taste of the pure yin blood of the Feng family is endless."

There was a wave of fluctuation in Cang Qiong's eyes, it was an expression intertwined with anger and killing intent, it was an expression intertwined with hatred and coldness.

"Killed with the sword...killed with the sword..."

The Undead Demon Sage frowned: "You are stupid!"

"Stupid?" Cang Qiong laughed, and tears seemed to glisten in the corners of his eyes. The next second, his expression became extremely cruel, and an extremely tyrannical aura swept out of him like a torrent of rivers.

"Since it was killed with a sword..."

"Then, don't hide from this sword!"

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)