Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Yu Feng's expression became more and more serious, and he frowned tightly looking at Qinghui in her hand.

At this moment, he began to feel a little confused, a long sigh came out of his throat, his gaze was like the sharpest blade looking at Yan Yun, "I will destroy my meridians, will you really let her go again?"

Hearing this, Yan Yun gently shook his head, "No, I just want to see you suffer."

At this time, Duo Cai's voice sounded, and the voice was slightly indifferent, "His formation can trap the souls of the dead here to generate Yin Qi, so he chose to set up the formation here."

No wonder the host can gain merit.

Yan Yun sneered, she thought of those people, they lived and died because of him, and after they died, they were still trapped here by him as a tool to live in peace.

Qinghui was tied up by her with spiritual power, unable to move, she looked at Yu Feng, her eyes were a little confused, but she became firm in an instant, "Master, don't save me, I don't want to be a bad guy to threaten you props."

As soon as her words came out, Yu Feng felt overwhelming helplessness and desolation, "She has no memory of Qinghui, she is a brand new person, everything in the past is my fault, if you are willing to let her go, I will He will atone for all this."

"The wrong things she did in the past, I have sealed her for a hundred years as punishment, and now she has done nothing"

"Is there any point in what you say?"

Yan Yun interrupted him, and couldn't help but sneered, "Isn't she a beneficiary? Shouldn't all of us suffer for her resurrection?"

"Her existence was a mistake."

Her words silenced Yu Feng, and then his face was covered with gloom, and a paranoid look appeared in his eyes.

Yan Yun looked at him quietly, neither rushing to act nor urging him, as if he was waiting for something.

Of course he won't just watch her die, if that's the case, let him kill her with his own hands!

Yanyun couldn't hear him chanting some incantations silently, but Qinghui, who was imprisoned by her, suddenly knelt on the ground, his pretty face was full of pain.

Qinghui felt as if countless ants had drilled into her brain, eating her own flesh and blood densely, and even her soul seemed to be forcibly pulled out, she couldn't help but whimpered in a low voice.

Qinghui looked at Yu Feng, with pleading and indescribable sadness in his eyes.

Looking into her eyes, Yu Feng silently lowered his head and couldn't bear to look any further.

The whole process took only a few seconds, and the little girl beside her fell silent and limply slumped on the ground, while he suffered a backlash, his blood surged from his chest, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the silent Qinghui, he felt cold, down to the marrow of his bones.

When Yu Fengyin's cold eyes fell on Yan Yun who was smiling but not smiling, he looked into her eyes and suddenly understood why she was talking so much nonsense to him
Yan Yun has been forcing him, forcing him to choose the most extreme method on this desperate road.

She wanted to see him in pain, to see his hopes in vain, and to see Qinghui, whom he spent countless efforts to save, being killed by himself.

Yu Feng's palms were clenched suddenly, and his face was full of anger. He wanted to kill her, trap her soul here forever, and atone for Qinghui's sin!

Under the extreme sorrow, Yu Feng's skill was more fierce than before, and he opened up a deep ravine heavily on the ground. She jumped lightly, overlapping with the dusty black soil in the sky to avoid it.

Yu Feng's spiritual energy was faintly black, and even the sword energy that swept over him was very fierce.

His Dao heart was completely broken.

Aware of this change, Yan Yun really wanted to get another demon transformation talisman, and let this venerable who claimed to save the world as his way when he was young became the demon he hated the most.

Her long sword is like a wandering dragon, which turns into thousands of invisible sharp swords according to her will, trapping Yu Feng who is full of evil spirits.

The strands of golden light lingered in it, trapping Yu Feng, who was about to be enchanted, tightly, no matter how he attacked, it would be difficult to break through.

He began to become irritable, with a faint red light in his eyes, and Yan Yun had a panoramic view of all this.

She understood that she was not alone at this time, but the anger and unwillingness of all the souls trapped here by him.

In a daze, Yu Feng seemed to see familiar faces one after another, and they were asking him why.

He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and knelt on the ground in embarrassment with his sword on the ground.

Where they couldn't see, Qinghui, who had lost her vitality, moved her fingers slightly. She barely opened her eyes, stood up tremblingly, and faced Yu Feng who was in the storm.

Yu Feng stabilized his figure, waved his sleeves to sweep away all these things, but in the next second, he was trapped again, and the questioning in his ear was like Sanskrit sounds, which made him feel confused and depressed.

"The qi in Qinghui's body is made up of these yin spirit qi. Yu Feng killed her, that is to say, he drew out these yin spirit qi and broke his own formation with his own hands. Once this forbidden technique is broken , will suffer a great backlash.”

Duocai explained.

Yan Yun came to Yu Feng in an instant.

This time, she was looking down at him.

Wisps of faint blue light lingered on the sharp sword, pointing directly at the opponent's throat, and the faint blue light wrapped around his neck.

Yu Feng laughed at himself, raised his eyes to look at Yan Yun, her hair was flying arrogantly, although her face was pale, her gaze was as firm and powerful as a rock.

Her spiritual power was tightened inch by inch, and seeing his gaze slightly stagnant, she smiled and said: "Xianjun, you would never have imagined that you would be trampled underfoot by an ant like me."

When he sat under the high platform and treated her as a pet to kill at will, would he think of today?
Her smile was full of the contempt he had when he looked at her, and her eyes were like hiding a knife, forcing him to recall everything in the past.

"In that case, you will go to hell with this deity!"

Yu Feng said this with reluctance, and there was deep disgust and madness in his eyes.

He wants to blew himself up, and drags Yan Yun to die together.

"No, you have no chance."

Yan Yun chuckled, and in the next second, he heard a "puchi", and a sharp sword transformed from demonic energy pierced through his dantian.

A look of pain overflowed Yu Feng's face, but he ignored the pain in his body and turned around to look behind him in disbelief.

Qinghui looked at him expressionlessly, with the magic energy in his hand that had not been withdrawn.

All the pain just now was not as intense as it was now, his heart seemed to be clenched tightly, making him breathless, it was hard to believe everything in front of him, "How could you..." kill me.

What is the difference between destroying his dantian and killing him?
"You killed my whole family, why do you think I won't kill you?"

Qinghui buried the emotion in his eyes and let out a cold snort.

She had recovered her memory a long time ago, but how could she kill Yu Feng with her current body?
Yu Feng is not a demon, how would he know that even if the demonic energy in her body is purified, she is still a demon, once the yin energy is drawn out, it will be the time for her to return.

Similarly, she would not live long without her Yin energy.

Therefore, the moment she was caught by Yan Yun, she risked sound transmission to her and told Yan Yun how to break the formation.

Pulling out the yin spirit in her body and letting Yu Feng kill herself with his own hands is the way to break the formation, and Yu Feng will definitely suffer a huge backlash.

Let him be killed by his beloved, Yan Yun is naturally happy to see it happen.