Chapter 2317 (1/2)

Poof!

She was there. When Chu Feng heard the words, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. She was already angry and heard that Chu Feng called her wife, the man she admired most in her heart.

Small eyes staring at Chu Feng, as if last night Chu Feng stabbed her ten times, but the results of the battlefield are not to her clean up general.

Chu Feng didn't pay attention to this. He just stood up and watched the sky slowly fall. Compared with the past, Zhang yun'er had a kind of sacred and pure beauty with unknown Tao. He knew that it was a change brought about by the sage of Tiandao.

Zhang yun'er is also very helpless for Chu Feng's words just now, but his heart is very sweet, because that represents Chu Feng's heart has her position, or a very important position. Even if two people are born enemies, they are not important, and no one can prevent them from being together.

He slowly fell down on the tower of that day. He looked at Leng Po Tian calmly, and only one glance made Leng Po Tian stretch his body. He was the sage of heaven. That was the existence above the way of heaven. He was crazy. But he also had self-knowledge.

However, Zhang yun'er just looked at him and didn't pay attention to it again. She gently pulled up Qingdi on the ground and seemed to know what had happened. She generally said, ”don't hate, because that's the best protection for you.”

”Goddess!” Qingdi quickly called a way, but in the heart some surprise, that is simply to see the dead, how to protect?

Zhang Yuner patted Qingdi's shoulder, and a faint light flashed through her right eye. Qingdi's injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dongfang Yun looks calm on the surface from a distance, but it has already set off a sea wave. It is said that the eyes of fate live dead people, which can give life opportunities. At this moment, I see that Qingdi's injury caused by sun shooting arrow is recovering rapidly. It can be seen that the legend is not imaginary, but real.

So, in the end, is the eye of fate powerful, or dark eyes strong?

Dongfang Yun's heart is very curious, but also think that one day if Chu Feng and Zhang yun'er live and die, it will be wonderful.

Yes, that's what Dongfang Yun thinks at the moment. She thinks that Chang'e should be the first lady of chufeng. Now that Zhang Yuner has become a saint of heaven, it is equivalent to standing in an equal position with Chang'e. as Chang'e's most faithful follower, this is not allowed by Oriental rhyme.

The rest of us naturally don't know what Oriental rhyme is thinking, but they all look at Leng Po Tian.

”Ha ha ha, ha, ha”

in the face of all the people, she was not afraid at all. Instead, she laughed: ”why, do you want to kill me directly? That's really my honor. It's just that your man is so rubbish. He's such a taboo devil that he needs his own woman to solve his problems every time. Shame

Zhang yun'er took back her eyes peacefully and said faintly, ”Chu Feng, you can do it, right?”

Chu Feng understood Zhang yun'er's meaning. If he said no, she would certainly destroy Leng Po Tian directly. But in that case, there would be a Qing Di who would despise him as a human being with no man's dignity. I believe Zhang yun'er hopes that he can fight against Leng Po Tian alone or even defeat him.

Nodding gently with a smile: ”as your man, naturally can't let you down, but he has a bow, can you borrow me something?”

Zhang Yuner frowned: ”Xuanyuan sword, can you use it?”

The magic light wings behind Chu Feng and the monstrous evil Qi all slowly dissipate at this moment. Suddenly, the pure and incomparable martial arts breath broke out, and the smile was a little more playful: ”naturally, the magic power can't use Xuanyuan sword, and it may cause backfire, but the martial arts power is OK.”

Zhang Yuner nodded gently and opened his hand. Xuanyuan sword appeared in his hand. Chu Feng held it directly in his hand. He felt a pulse of blood beating on the body of the sword. It seemed that someone was rejecting himself. His eyes narrowed slightly. Is this the feeling produced by the fusion of sword spirit?

When I got Xuanyuan sword, it was only a rusty sword with mottled traces. But now Xuanyuan sword is surging with a strong breath, which seems to have achieved the power of the best artifact.

Gently a swing, stunned: ”how so heavy?”

Chufeng found that the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was as heavy as Mount Tai. If he had a fight with Leng Po Tian, there would be no chance of winning.

”Sword spirit!”

Zhang yun'er looked solemnly at Xuanyuan sword, and his voice was more cold: ”I now order you to follow his will to do things, otherwise I will refine you and completely integrate the sword body.”