Chapter 2436
Shan Xiaoran was so angry that she was so angry that she was a beauty no matter what, she was said to have beautiful breasts and no buttocks.
On the other side, the indifferent young man was about to turn around and leave as soon as his words fell.
Shan Xiaoran looked at the three giant beasts around, his eyes flashed and he shouted: "Save me, I will give you benefits..."
The indifferent young man still ignored it, and walked directly into the sword energy and was about to leave.
At this moment, Shan Xiaoran gritted his teeth and shouted, "I have ancient sword skills!"
As soon as these words came out, the sword energy suddenly moved in the sky, and the next moment, it turned into a stream of light and came directly.
"Puff puff……"
The sword qi turned into a white light and directly penetrated the bodies of the three alien beasts one after another, blood spattered, and the three alien beasts were killed instantly.
These three alien beasts are all auras of soaring great perfection. They can kill these three alien beasts with one move, and the aura in this sword energy has obviously not reached the Vientiane Stage. It is conceivable that this person is a genius.
"Thank you sir..."
"Your life is mine now. If your ancient sword skills can't satisfy me, then I, Feng Yichen, will kill you!"
The young man said, pulled up Shan Xiaoran directly into the sword energy, and left at a high speed.
At this moment, in the sky, the vision of Chu Yan's illusory figure changed.
"Presumably, this young Yin corpse was Feng Yichen before he died, but why did he keep this memory in his spiritual sense? Everyone in the world has feelings. I'm afraid he didn't escape this word of love!"
Chu Yan's eyes changed, thinking in his heart.
At this moment, the surrounding scene changed instantly, and Chu Yan appeared in a new scene.
At this moment, a sword qi was in the sky, bombarding everywhere, and there were hundreds of people surrounded and killed.
They are all cyan eyes, with a pair of white wings behind them, and their aura is full of perfection in the ascension period. As for the two leading men, they both have blue eyes and four pure white wings behind them.
In the sword energy, a figure appeared, it was Feng Yichen, his face was pale, there were many wounds on his body, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and beside him was Shan Xiaoran.
"Give me over, Yichen, you've done enough for me!"
There were tears on Shan Xiaoran's face, and she roared in pain.
"I only learned your three-style ancient sword skills. Didn't you say there are seven styles in total? This time I saved you so that you can learn the fourth style. I, Feng Yichen, will not owe anyone anything!"
Feng Yichen's face was still indifferent, but his eyes had a touch of indifference beyond the indifference.
"Boy, looking at your swordsmanship, you should be from the Jiannan Sect. Hand over this woman and we will let you live. Otherwise, even if you are from the Jiannan Sect, we will kill you!"
One of the two Vientiane period cultivators headed by him drank coldly.
"Kill me Feng Yichen, you are not enough!"
On the long sword in Feng Yichen's hand, there is a seal image engraved, and when he bit his fingertip, it suddenly a little above the image, and the sword in his hand instantly became violent.
The terrifying sword qi turned into the head of a dragon, wrapped Feng Yichen and Shan Xiaoran in it, and rushed towards a place with extreme speed.
The sword energy was so fast that even the two Vientiane cultivators were unable to block it.
The sword qi escaped into the void and traveled through the unknown distance. When it escaped from the void, it was extremely sluggish. It had already arrived on an ocean, and then it landed on one of the islands.
When he landed on the island just now, Feng Yichen fell into a coma.
Under Feng Yichen's protection, Shan Xiaoran didn't have any injuries. Seeing Feng Yichen's appearance like this, he was extremely heartbroken.
The next story is very simple.
Shan Xiaoran has been taking care of the injured Feng Yichen, and the two have spent three years on this deserted island. Feng Yichen was seriously injured, but in the past three years, under Shan Xiaoran's extremely careful care and taking various strange medicinal soups made by Shan Xiaoran, Feng Yichen's cultivation level has returned to its peak again.
In the past three years, Feng Yichen's heart was also moved by Shan Xiaoran.
Feng Yichen told Shan Xiaoran about his past. He was a direct descendant of the sect master of Jiannan Sect. He had the blood of Jianzu, but there were not many people in the direct descendant. Feng Yichen's parents had mediocre qualifications. He was accidentally killed by someone from the same bloodline, and that person was Tianjiao.
Feng Yichen's parents died, and they died in vain. Since then, Feng Yichen has devoted himself to the sword. He knows that in the fairy world, if you want to truly survive, you can only become a strong person.
His heart is also becoming more and more indifferent, and he has no longer regarded life and death seriously.
Later, Feng Yichen became the first arrogant of Jiannan Sect, but despite his high status, he was not able to kill his enemies, and immediately left Jiannan Sect to practice abroad.
Originally, with Feng Yichen's temperament, he was devoted to the sword all his life, and would not be moved by the love of his sons and daughters. The first time I saw Shan Xiaoran trapped, he didn't directly rescue him, but wanted to leave, so he could see the indifference in his heart.
But good luck makes people, even though Feng Yichen is hard-hearted, he is still moved by Shan Xiaoran's careful care for three years.
The two swore an oath...
As the talents of the two, naturally they will not be trapped on this island forever, so they chose to leave.
"These two are a match made in heaven, I don't know what happened next!"
Seeing this, Chu Yan sighed in his heart.
At this moment, the surrounding scene changed again.
Shan Xiaoran and Feng Yichen were surrounded by thousands of cultivators from the god race, and they clenched their hands.
Shan Xiaoran had a sad look on his face: "Yichen, I'm sorry, I lied to you, I..."
"From the first time I saw you, I knew your Protoss person. When you passed on my sword style, I knew that you are the bloodline of the Protoss, Xiaoran, no need to say more!"
With a smile on his face, Feng Yichen said, such a smile was something he had never seen before.
Feng Yichen's ability to have such a cultivation is not just talent, but his mind is also very accessible. He knows everything about Shan Xiaoran.
Originally, there was little hope for the two of them to be together, but in the three years they were on the island, the war between the Protoss and the Terran broke out, and the two of them together eventually became a taboo.
"Shan Xiaoran, today, if you want to survive, you must kill him. You have proved your loyalty to my Protoss. Otherwise, even if you are a direct descendant, you will die."
Among the many Protoss cultivators, a cultivator in the late Vientiane Period shouted loudly.
"No, let me die and trade my life for his!"
Shan Xiaoran roared immediately.
"Xiao Ran..."
At this moment, Feng Yichen opened his mouth with a smile.
"A dust..."
"Xiao Ran, listen to me! Maybe we won't have such an opportunity in the future!"
Feng Yichen always had a smile on his face.
Shan Xiaoran burst into tears: "Yichen, you said..."
"Xiao Ran, before I met you, I thought that I was all about the sword and pursuing the Dao, but I didn't know that I was just a walking corpse. My original intention is because of my parents, I want to become stronger and protect my loved ones, but I have gone astray..."
"A dust..."
"Xiao Ran, until I met you, I was glad that I saved you because of your intelligence, otherwise the indifferent me at that time would not have taken action. With you, life has become different, and there are many cheers in my ears. Laughing, it was annoying at first, but soon, I found that I was more and more inseparable..."
"Yichen, I..."
"Xiao Ran, needless to say, I understand your heart. You melted my frozen heart in three years. I, Feng Yichen, found my love and found my right path. I, Feng Yichen, , I have no regrets in this life because of you!"
Feng Yichen finally said with a smile.
"Yichen, stop talking, I..."
Shan Xiaoran was already crying.
"Look at this sword. This sword is made by me for you. It's called Lianran. I hope that even if I die, it will stay in your heart forever..."
"puff!"
Saying that, Feng Yichen held the Lianran sword in his hand and pierced his heart suddenly.
His attack stimulated all the power of cultivation, and on the Lianran sword, boundless sword energy erupted, and the countless sword energy raged directly in Feng Yichen's body, Feng Yichen's vitality was quickly deprived .
"puff!"
Feng Yichen pulled out the Lianran sword from his chest, held the Lianran sword stained with his own blood in both hands and placed it in Shan Xiaoran's hands, and said, "You can only live when I die. Your love. If you are sad, I can't rest my eyes in Jiuquan, this sword will accompany you on my behalf!"
The words fall, the vitality is cut off!
"A dust..."
The last picture in Feng Yichen's eyes is Shan Xiaoran, her beautiful face with tears...
This memory is over.
As for Chu Yan, before leaving this memory space, the surroundings were dark.
"To die for the one he loves, to find his own, to find his own love, he really has no regrets in this life!"
Chu Yan sighed, but then his eyes changed: "Is there no regrets? Are there really no regrets?"
"If there is no regret, why is this memory so deep, and it has been through such a long time? He has regrets, and this regret is that he can't be with that Shan Xiaoran for longer, even for a day, even for an hour, his It's a pity that he didn't give up..."
"This corpse has no feud with me. The demon in my heart can destroy everything, but it does not kill innocent people indiscriminately. If it takes its body by force, my demon heart will be damaged..."
In the end, Chu Yan's eyes changed and he said slowly, "Feng Yichen, if the woman named 'Shan Xiaoran' is still alive, I will bring your corpse in front of her, if she is dead, I will bury your corpse with her from now on. !"
"Om..." i1292
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On the other side, the indifferent young man was about to turn around and leave as soon as his words fell.
Shan Xiaoran looked at the three giant beasts around, his eyes flashed and he shouted: "Save me, I will give you benefits..."
The indifferent young man still ignored it, and walked directly into the sword energy and was about to leave.
At this moment, Shan Xiaoran gritted his teeth and shouted, "I have ancient sword skills!"
As soon as these words came out, the sword energy suddenly moved in the sky, and the next moment, it turned into a stream of light and came directly.
"Puff puff……"
The sword qi turned into a white light and directly penetrated the bodies of the three alien beasts one after another, blood spattered, and the three alien beasts were killed instantly.
These three alien beasts are all auras of soaring great perfection. They can kill these three alien beasts with one move, and the aura in this sword energy has obviously not reached the Vientiane Stage. It is conceivable that this person is a genius.
"Thank you sir..."
"Your life is mine now. If your ancient sword skills can't satisfy me, then I, Feng Yichen, will kill you!"
The young man said, pulled up Shan Xiaoran directly into the sword energy, and left at a high speed.
At this moment, in the sky, the vision of Chu Yan's illusory figure changed.
"Presumably, this young Yin corpse was Feng Yichen before he died, but why did he keep this memory in his spiritual sense? Everyone in the world has feelings. I'm afraid he didn't escape this word of love!"
Chu Yan's eyes changed, thinking in his heart.
At this moment, the surrounding scene changed instantly, and Chu Yan appeared in a new scene.
At this moment, a sword qi was in the sky, bombarding everywhere, and there were hundreds of people surrounded and killed.
They are all cyan eyes, with a pair of white wings behind them, and their aura is full of perfection in the ascension period. As for the two leading men, they both have blue eyes and four pure white wings behind them.
In the sword energy, a figure appeared, it was Feng Yichen, his face was pale, there were many wounds on his body, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and beside him was Shan Xiaoran.
"Give me over, Yichen, you've done enough for me!"
There were tears on Shan Xiaoran's face, and she roared in pain.
"I only learned your three-style ancient sword skills. Didn't you say there are seven styles in total? This time I saved you so that you can learn the fourth style. I, Feng Yichen, will not owe anyone anything!"
Feng Yichen's face was still indifferent, but his eyes had a touch of indifference beyond the indifference.
"Boy, looking at your swordsmanship, you should be from the Jiannan Sect. Hand over this woman and we will let you live. Otherwise, even if you are from the Jiannan Sect, we will kill you!"
One of the two Vientiane period cultivators headed by him drank coldly.
"Kill me Feng Yichen, you are not enough!"
On the long sword in Feng Yichen's hand, there is a seal image engraved, and when he bit his fingertip, it suddenly a little above the image, and the sword in his hand instantly became violent.
The terrifying sword qi turned into the head of a dragon, wrapped Feng Yichen and Shan Xiaoran in it, and rushed towards a place with extreme speed.
The sword energy was so fast that even the two Vientiane cultivators were unable to block it.
The sword qi escaped into the void and traveled through the unknown distance. When it escaped from the void, it was extremely sluggish. It had already arrived on an ocean, and then it landed on one of the islands.
When he landed on the island just now, Feng Yichen fell into a coma.
Under Feng Yichen's protection, Shan Xiaoran didn't have any injuries. Seeing Feng Yichen's appearance like this, he was extremely heartbroken.
The next story is very simple.
Shan Xiaoran has been taking care of the injured Feng Yichen, and the two have spent three years on this deserted island. Feng Yichen was seriously injured, but in the past three years, under Shan Xiaoran's extremely careful care and taking various strange medicinal soups made by Shan Xiaoran, Feng Yichen's cultivation level has returned to its peak again.
In the past three years, Feng Yichen's heart was also moved by Shan Xiaoran.
Feng Yichen told Shan Xiaoran about his past. He was a direct descendant of the sect master of Jiannan Sect. He had the blood of Jianzu, but there were not many people in the direct descendant. Feng Yichen's parents had mediocre qualifications. He was accidentally killed by someone from the same bloodline, and that person was Tianjiao.
Feng Yichen's parents died, and they died in vain. Since then, Feng Yichen has devoted himself to the sword. He knows that in the fairy world, if you want to truly survive, you can only become a strong person.
His heart is also becoming more and more indifferent, and he has no longer regarded life and death seriously.
Later, Feng Yichen became the first arrogant of Jiannan Sect, but despite his high status, he was not able to kill his enemies, and immediately left Jiannan Sect to practice abroad.
Originally, with Feng Yichen's temperament, he was devoted to the sword all his life, and would not be moved by the love of his sons and daughters. The first time I saw Shan Xiaoran trapped, he didn't directly rescue him, but wanted to leave, so he could see the indifference in his heart.
But good luck makes people, even though Feng Yichen is hard-hearted, he is still moved by Shan Xiaoran's careful care for three years.
The two swore an oath...
As the talents of the two, naturally they will not be trapped on this island forever, so they chose to leave.
"These two are a match made in heaven, I don't know what happened next!"
Seeing this, Chu Yan sighed in his heart.
At this moment, the surrounding scene changed again.
Shan Xiaoran and Feng Yichen were surrounded by thousands of cultivators from the god race, and they clenched their hands.
Shan Xiaoran had a sad look on his face: "Yichen, I'm sorry, I lied to you, I..."
"From the first time I saw you, I knew your Protoss person. When you passed on my sword style, I knew that you are the bloodline of the Protoss, Xiaoran, no need to say more!"
With a smile on his face, Feng Yichen said, such a smile was something he had never seen before.
Feng Yichen's ability to have such a cultivation is not just talent, but his mind is also very accessible. He knows everything about Shan Xiaoran.
Originally, there was little hope for the two of them to be together, but in the three years they were on the island, the war between the Protoss and the Terran broke out, and the two of them together eventually became a taboo.
"Shan Xiaoran, today, if you want to survive, you must kill him. You have proved your loyalty to my Protoss. Otherwise, even if you are a direct descendant, you will die."
Among the many Protoss cultivators, a cultivator in the late Vientiane Period shouted loudly.
"No, let me die and trade my life for his!"
Shan Xiaoran roared immediately.
"Xiao Ran..."
At this moment, Feng Yichen opened his mouth with a smile.
"A dust..."
"Xiao Ran, listen to me! Maybe we won't have such an opportunity in the future!"
Feng Yichen always had a smile on his face.
Shan Xiaoran burst into tears: "Yichen, you said..."
"Xiao Ran, before I met you, I thought that I was all about the sword and pursuing the Dao, but I didn't know that I was just a walking corpse. My original intention is because of my parents, I want to become stronger and protect my loved ones, but I have gone astray..."
"A dust..."
"Xiao Ran, until I met you, I was glad that I saved you because of your intelligence, otherwise the indifferent me at that time would not have taken action. With you, life has become different, and there are many cheers in my ears. Laughing, it was annoying at first, but soon, I found that I was more and more inseparable..."
"Yichen, I..."
"Xiao Ran, needless to say, I understand your heart. You melted my frozen heart in three years. I, Feng Yichen, found my love and found my right path. I, Feng Yichen, , I have no regrets in this life because of you!"
Feng Yichen finally said with a smile.
"Yichen, stop talking, I..."
Shan Xiaoran was already crying.
"Look at this sword. This sword is made by me for you. It's called Lianran. I hope that even if I die, it will stay in your heart forever..."
"puff!"
Saying that, Feng Yichen held the Lianran sword in his hand and pierced his heart suddenly.
His attack stimulated all the power of cultivation, and on the Lianran sword, boundless sword energy erupted, and the countless sword energy raged directly in Feng Yichen's body, Feng Yichen's vitality was quickly deprived .
"puff!"
Feng Yichen pulled out the Lianran sword from his chest, held the Lianran sword stained with his own blood in both hands and placed it in Shan Xiaoran's hands, and said, "You can only live when I die. Your love. If you are sad, I can't rest my eyes in Jiuquan, this sword will accompany you on my behalf!"
The words fall, the vitality is cut off!
"A dust..."
The last picture in Feng Yichen's eyes is Shan Xiaoran, her beautiful face with tears...
This memory is over.
As for Chu Yan, before leaving this memory space, the surroundings were dark.
"To die for the one he loves, to find his own, to find his own love, he really has no regrets in this life!"
Chu Yan sighed, but then his eyes changed: "Is there no regrets? Are there really no regrets?"
"If there is no regret, why is this memory so deep, and it has been through such a long time? He has regrets, and this regret is that he can't be with that Shan Xiaoran for longer, even for a day, even for an hour, his It's a pity that he didn't give up..."
"This corpse has no feud with me. The demon in my heart can destroy everything, but it does not kill innocent people indiscriminately. If it takes its body by force, my demon heart will be damaged..."
In the end, Chu Yan's eyes changed and he said slowly, "Feng Yichen, if the woman named 'Shan Xiaoran' is still alive, I will bring your corpse in front of her, if she is dead, I will bury your corpse with her from now on. !"
"Om..." i1292
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