Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 353 The Death of Yunfeng (3)

Wu Yi walked step by step with the dead Yun Feng in his arms, completely unaware that the barracks was already full of uproar, at the edge of a cliff, Wu Yi suddenly put Yun Feng on the ground.

"Miss Yun, this subordinate apologizes to you on behalf of the lord. I also hope that your spirit in heaven will keep the lord safe. Wingless will repay you in the next life as a cow or a horse."

"Hmph... people are dead, so why talk about repaying?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, Wuyi's body froze, seeing a man in a black robe behind him, unexpectedly appeared behind him without a sound, and immediately raised his guard, "Who are you?"

"Give her to me."

The man's eyes fell on Yunfeng's body, looking at the blood-stained woman, his brows were tightly frowned, and beside him was a man with an anxious expression, without saying a word, heavy snow fell on several people, Wingless protecting them Yun Feng's corpse, "Who are you guys? Don't you even let a dead person go?"

"Dead man, if you don't give her to me, you will really become a dead man." The man's eyes turned cold, and there was a fiery red flute on his lips, and the quiet flute sounded in the valley, and the invisible air flow in the air He was fluctuating, his figure flashed, his hands had already grabbed the woman's clothes, and he took her into his arms.

Wu Yi was so angry that he drew his sword, but he heard a man's deep voice, "I, Feng Ying, if you have the ability, come to Zhushen Pavilion to snatch people." As soon as the words fell, I felt a whirlwind blinding my eyes, and then the three disappeared in place .

Wu Yi smiled wryly and knelt on the ground, "Miss Yun, I'm sorry, I can't even look down on your dead body."

The strength of Zhushen Pavilion is not something he Wuyi can deal with.

The black-robed man hugged Yun Feng's icy corpse with a gloomy face, his eyes were obviously burning with anger, he didn't know how long he flew before he stopped, wrapped the woman's body with his robe quickly, and the man who had been following behind him immediately lifted The cloak that turned around fell on the woman, "Little bee, little bee, what's wrong with you?"

These two people are Ling Tian and Ye Feijin who came from Tianqi Kingdom. Ling Tian already knew Fengying, they are from the same world. The God Pavilion frightens the wingless.

Ye Feijin hugged Yunfeng, who was covered in blood, almost terrified, tears kept dripping down on her body, "Master, save her quickly, save her quickly, why did it become like this? Isn't the little bee a master of martial arts?"

"So much blood, is it a lot of wounds?" Ye Feijin checked the wound tremblingly, Ling Tian's face was gloomy, and he frowned as he looked at the lifeless Yunfeng. The input into her body was stopped by an invisible air current.

Ling Tian was forcibly shaken away, looked at the woman on the ground in disbelief, and murmured, "How could this happen? Why doesn't even the ability work?"

Ye Feijin raised her head with tears in her eyes, "Master, what's going on?"

Ling Tian immediately looked sad and helpless, and it took him a long time to stand up and look at the silver-white hill, "Boy, she is already dead."

He is indeed dead, no breath, no pulse, nothing left, and there is a highly poisonous circling, fearing that even the gods will be hard to save, lowered his eyes, and actually shed a tear, "I'm sorry, even I can't do anything."

(End of this chapter)