Chapter 380 Trapped! [Ninth Update! 】

During the desperate fight between the three of Feng Zhiling, arms flew away from the body one by one, and each head flew into the air. On the ground, blood gushed out from the headless neck cavity, and fell limply to the ground. .

However, even though the three of Feng Zhiling had killed countless enemies, they still inevitably had dozens of scars on their bodies.

Turning across this street, you can approach a wood not far ahead.

At this time, even though she knew that the other side was full of illusions, Bing Xinyue still had sweaty palms, and she cried silently in her heart: "Hurry up! Hurry up...Turn around, as long as you enter the woods, you will be safe..."

Finally, Feng Zhiling let out a muffled groan, and the whole person flew into the air without warning, like a black sharp arrow, flying towards the corner with lightning speed. Opportunities are bound to increase.

However, at this moment.

An indescribable sense of threat suddenly enveloped Bing Xinyue's heart.

She raised her head in panic, and was surprised to see a man in black standing tens of feet away, with a majestic bearing like a mountain, standing firmly on the highest roof, with a sword in his hand, shining with dazzling brilliance!

This sword was overflowing with brilliance, so brilliant that it even obscured the sun in the sky!

And the moment Bing Xinyue noticed the man in black, the sword flew out like a meteor!

The speed of this sword has surpassed time and space!

Ignore time and space, kill with one sword!

Yaoshi Guanghua has just shone brightly, but it has already roared out!

Feng Zhiling's body has rushed to the highest point at this moment, and his speed has reached his own limit. As long as he descends, he can turn around and sneak into the woods without blinking an eye.

But at this moment, the sword roared like a meteor flying down, piercing through Feng Zhiling's back when there was no time left!

It flew out from the chest without even a moment's pause!

Transparent front and back!

Still mixed with Feng Zhiling's hot blood, the blood-stained sword overflowed with a bright red cruel color, with unabated energy, it flew tens of feet away before it was stuck in a tree opposite.

Bing Xinyue was shocked to see this scene, and felt that her liver and gallbladder were torn apart for an instant, and her internal organs were on fire!

air.

The body of Feng Zhiling whose heart was pierced by a sword suddenly stopped castration.

His thin body was just fixed in the air, he lowered his head and looked at his chest which was already transparent from front to back.

His face was still calm and indifferent, his eyes were still indifferent and calm, and he never showed any panic.

It seems that even life and death are nothing more than the case!

Looking at the big hole in his chest, Feng Zhiling showed a strange smile on his face, he seemed to sigh lightly, and there was a kind of extreme tiredness and loneliness on his face, which spontaneously rose.

He remained silent.

Just like that, he quietly raised his head, leaned slightly, and looked up at the sky.

On his face, there was still that calm arrogance.

Those already somewhat lax eyes were still full of arrogance and loneliness.

He just stood in the air, raised his head slightly, and stared into the distance. The indifference and calmness in his eyes, and the pride and fortitude on his face seemed to merge into one sentence.

"In this world, only others are sorry for me, but I am not sorry for others! This is me, the greatest pride!"

"When others are in trouble, I try my best to help! When my country is in danger, I also try my best to help! Although I have fallen into this end now, no one is willing to stand up to help me, but I, Ask the Heart No shame!"

He didn't really say this sentence.

But his arrogance, his arrogance that almost pierced the sky, expressed these words vividly.

At this moment, Bing Xinyue's heart stopped beating completely.

Opening his mouth, he stared at the figure in the sky in a daze.

finally……

Feng Zhiling's figure could no longer maintain the posture of standing in the air. Although he still maintained his standing posture, he fell straight down.

Like a broken kite.

His black hair was blown up by the strong wind at this moment, flying messily, but even when he fell, he still held his head up, still maintaining the arrogance that defied the world!

But at this moment, in Bing Xinyue's eyes, there is only sadness left.

Countless black-clothed killers rushed out from all directions, their blades were shining brightly, and their sword energy was colorful. They rushed towards Feng Zhiling's fallen body like menacing gods.

The luster of the sword reflected the sun's rays in the sky.

It fell down fiercely, obviously intending to dismember the body of the Wind Chaos Blade.

The figure that had lost its resistance, even... the figure that had lost its vitality, fell down silently and proudly, neither dodging nor avoiding.

"No!"

Seeing this, Bing Xinyue couldn't bear it anymore, no longer caring whether it was an illusion, no longer thinking about the unreasonableness of it, no longer maintaining her rationality to find the loopholes here, she let out a heart-piercing scream, and her body was like Changhong Guanri rushed down from the sky like a meteor, turning into a bolt of lightning!

Rush towards the body surrounded by swords, lights and swords!

It hurts the most to rush to her heart.

She felt that her heart had been split into thousands of pieces at this moment. It was an unforgettable pain that will never be forgotten!

"You all deserve to die!"

She rushed in and hugged the figure.

That face is still proud and awe-inspiring!

On the body, there is still temperature.

However, the person no longer has any breath, and the only remaining body temperature is gradually disappearing.

Only the eyes are still open indifferently, looking at the front, calm.

At this moment, Bing Xinyue felt like she had collapsed suddenly!

She looked at her hand tremblingly, hating why she didn't take action earlier, but found that her snow-white hand was full of blood, the blood of Feng Zhiling!

Bing Xinyue looked up to the sky and howled mournfully, she suddenly drew her sword with a swipe, without saying a word, she rushed into the crowd of black-clothed killers with red eyes: "You are all going to die! Die, die, die!!"

She didn't realize that at this moment, she had already unleashed her ultimate power. With a low-level plane like Hanyang Continent, how could she withstand her extreme power? This plane didn't collapse!

It's a pity that she is completely immersed in the infinite grief of losing Feng Zhiling at this moment!

...

On top of the iceberg.

Wan'er and Xiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and with a wave of their hands, the colorful glow suddenly disappeared.

In Wan'er's hands, it is still that picture scroll.

She gently held it in her hand, a thin scroll.

It turns out that it wasn't Wanxiu and the two who disappeared before Bing Xinyue's eyes from the very beginning, or at least not as Bing Xinyue saw, but Bing Xinyue disappeared dusk and was included in the scroll !

What kind of treasure is this, it can forcibly accommodate a super strong person like Bing Xinyue in the snap of a finger, and it is so sharp!

"Finally, it's done." Wan'er said softly, "This woman... hey."