Rebirth Against the Sky: Evil, call me Big Sister

Chapter 852 Yufeng's Death ([-])

"Don't do it!"

Yuqin replied without hesitation, his eyes were full of contempt and ridicule, and the last trace of patience in Yufeng Xianjun's heart disappeared.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

Immortal Yufeng shouted angrily, condensing the immortal energy with both hands, and following the golden light of the immortal energy, a cold and sharp long sword appeared immediately.

Yan Zhehan looked at Immortal Yufeng coldly. He had long heard that although Immortal Yufeng was a Taoist cultivator, his weapon was a long sword. A long sword defeated countless heroic sword cultivators who wielded swords. Gained a great reputation as Feng Jianhao.

But he was also fearless, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his thoughts moved, a long sword that seemed ordinary but actually concealed a mystery appeared on his right hand. It seems to be provoking, it seems to be cheering, it seems to be screaming up to the sky to see the light again.

The wind blew and rolled up the red leaves.　
　The sword qi attacked people, and the world was full of desolate and chilling meaning.

Immortal Yufeng swung his iron sword in the wind, and a jet-black cold light hit Yan Zhehan's throat.Before the sword arrived, Senhan's sword energy had pierced West Wind!
　Yan Zhehan slipped his steps, stepped back seven feet, and his back was already attached to a tree trunk.

　Immortal Yufeng's iron sword has changed his moves and stabs straight out.

　Yan Zhehan had no way to retreat, and suddenly slid up along the tree trunk.

　Immortal Yufeng let out a long cry and flew into the sky, and the iron sword turned into a flying rainbow.

His man and sword have become one.

The threatening sword energy caused the red leaves on the branches to flutter and fall.

　What a horrible sight!Also gorgeous!
　With a wave of Yan Zhehan's arms, the flying rainbow of sword energy has passed, and it falls with the red leaves.

　Immortal Yufeng howled endlessly, turned upside down in the air, and a sword Changhong suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, and sprinkled it on Yan Zhehan's head.

　The might of this sword is enough to shake people's souls away!
　Yan Zhehan was surrounded by sword energy within a radius of three zhang, and no matter which direction he dodged, it seemed impossible to dodge.

　There was only a "ding" sound, and sparks splashed everywhere.

　The long sword in Yan Zhehan's hand met the sword's edge evenly.

　At this moment, the sword energy all over the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, but the bloody maple leaves have not yet fallen.

　Immortal Yufeng stood standing in the rain of blood, his sword still held flat against his chest.

　Yan Zhehan's sword was still in his hand, and the edge of the sword had already been cut off by Immortal Yufeng's long sword.　
　He looked at Immortal Yufeng quietly, and Immortal Yufeng also looked at him quietly.

　Both of them had no expression on their faces.

　But both of them knew in their hearts that Yan Zhehan's sword could no longer be used.

　Yan Zhehan's hand slowly dropped!
　The last bit of maple leaf fragments have fallen, and the maple forest has returned to silence.

Deathly silence.

Yuqin, who was watching from the sidelines, sweated fiercely for Yan Zhehan. Although she had great confidence in him, the moment she saw Jianfeng being cut off, her heart was suddenly lifted up, thumping, and the whole world It seemed that only Yuqin's heartbeat was left.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe a century, with the sound of 'hissing', the sound of clothes being torn.

"Bang" the sound of the sword rubbing against the ground.

"Yan!" Yuqin was horrified, and teleported to Yan Zhehan in a hurry. The blood sprayed from her chest stained her white clothes and her eyes red.

"Yan, you must have nothing to do! Yan! Yan!." Yuqin supported Yan Zhehan, pressed his hand on his wound, and kept sending immortal energy to him, but he didn't know it was a martial artist Repelling Xian Yuanli or something, Yan Zhehan's wound not only did not get better, but worsened sharply.

"Yanyan!" Yan Zhehan, who fainted, didn't know that a woman was calling his name worriedly, and he couldn't see the sparkle in those beautiful eyes.Even if he knew, he couldn't control his body.

(End of this chapter)