Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 391 Meeting Back to the Valley of Flowers (3)
Le Wushuang smiled from the bottom of his heart, this time the hug was gentle, and he said softly: "Then believe it or not, the reason I came to this world is actually to be able to stay with you forever?"

"If this is the case... we have to work hard!" Yan Feijun moved his superficial fingers on her cheeks, and then turned to look at Baihuagu with Le Wushuang in his arms.Pointing to the small stream there, he said, "Do you remember this place?"

"En! Remember!" Le Wushuang leaned against Yan Feijun's arms, and the two sat on the rose flower seat and watched the scenery under the Baihua Valley.

Back then, the place where I woke up was this forgotten and beautiful Valley of Flowers.There is a very high cliff above Baihua Valley. At that time, the owner of this body was killed by his relatives, and he would have the opportunity to come to this world when he was pushed into Yazhong.

"Here is our new beginning... Shuang Shuang." Yan Feijun said with his ears attached.

"How to say?" Le Wushuang looked at the scenery of Baihua Valley, all the fragrances mixed in the flowers were mixed together, and the smell would not be as heavy as perfume, but a refreshing fragrance Naturally aromatic.

"A new beginning, a new starting point. I will abandon all secular constraints and go to the end with you. Wushuang... I am asking you the last sentence." Yan Feijun bowed his head, met her eyes and said: "If a human ghost Dazhandu, will you stay here and accompany me? Or... go back to your world and be with your loved ones..."

"I..." When Le Wushuang opened his mouth to speak, his mouth was blocked by Yan Feijun's fingers.

"Wushuang, you don't need to answer quickly now. You don't know what will happen in the future. But no matter where you are, even if it is the ends of the earth, I will go looking for you! One heart can only have one heart, if the heart accidentally slips away I will go and get it back, even if my identity was different at that time, I will still be by your side. But now, I hope you will not be delayed by the sadness in front of you. People must be strong, and the future , I will face it with you. Now you don't think too much about anything, you know?"

Le Wushuang hugged Yan Feijun with both hands, and wanted to stare at his face so closely, but found that at this moment, he was very, very sleepy.

"Good boy! Go to sleep!" Yan Feijun stretched out his palm, blinding her eyes.

When Le Wushuang had already fallen into a deep sleep, Lord Yan Fei, who had been holding back for a long time, finally groaned.

He raised his right hand and opened his palm.A deep wound can almost see his own bones.Even though he had bled a lot these days, he still couldn't catch that person.

Yes, when the golden butterfly disappeared.Yan Feijun was silent in the house, but when he went to Shenchi again, he picked up something from the fragments of the scroll left behind.

"Tomorrow will be the decisive battle in Baihua Valley!" There was still a hint of death on the fragments of the scroll, and finally disappeared.

In order not to worry Le Wushuang, he wrote the date on the envelope so that she would not worry when the time came.

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the flowers are blooming, and the fragrance penetrates into the heart.The endless mountain peaks point to the sky, and groups of birds in the shape of "people" fly past the heads of the two people standing on the top of the mountain.

On the mountain peak to the east, Qianhe held Hei Xiao with one hand, and his silver-toothed robe fluttered in the wind.Mo hair flowed freely, and a cruel smile rose from the corner of his mouth.Black smoke rose from his body, and the vegetation immediately withered where he was standing, and not a single blade of grass grew.

But facing Qianhe, Yan Feijun standing on the mountain peak is the complete opposite.Wherever there is him, as long as there is vitality, everything will grow very lush, very beautiful and strong.

"Yanfei-Jun, you didn't expect today!" Qianhe held Hei Xiao in front of his chest, talking with a rage.

"I didn't expect that one day you will be here with a despicable ghost, and you are not qualified for a duel." Yan Feijun raised his palm, and rose petals gathered from the surroundings to the palm of his palm.

Hearing this, Chizuru's smirk instantly froze, and a stream of ink splashed out from her feet on one side of her body, and froze instantly around her.

"Mr. Yanfei, don't be too confident... Do you think I am still the same as before? If you didn't have the power to purify all stains, you would have died a long time ago."

"Stop talking nonsense, if it weren't for you, Wushuang, you wouldn't be sad. Suffer!" Yan Feijun formed a ball of light from the condensed petals in his hand and threw it at Qianhe.

The flung petals wrapped up the power hidden in the center, until all the petals at the back formed five huge petals, and immediately flew out in all directions, until they attacked Qianzuru from all directions.

Seeing this, Qianhe held Hei Xiao in his hand, and kept dodging the life energy that could purify him.

While dodging, Qianhe raised his finger, pulling the death air frozen around him to form five claws without muscles to grab the flying petals.

It's just that when the petals carrying the temperament of life touch the aura of death that grows violently.It pierced through the entire five claws with instantaneous power, and then a big hole appeared in the pierced place, and the surrounding area of ​​the big hole was infected by the life energy, and then it was slowly purified.In the end it disappeared, but the power of the petals did not weaken, but increased.

The person using this ability is standing in place, and the petals around him are constantly pouring out. If he turns his body slightly, his strength will increase dramatically.

Qianhe knew that he was no match for Lord Yanfei, but... his plan must succeed.

Several petals kept attacking him, he dodged left and right, and when he tried to resist with Hei Xiao, his power would be purified.Even the clothes on his body were purified by the petals into a gap.

"Let all those who are saddened by Wushuang die to me!" Yan Feijun took a step, and the anger and depression that had been hidden in his heart for a long time caused the violent energy to spread around like a tornado.

"Master..." Just as Lord Yanfei was about to kill Qianhe, a familiar voice sounded.

So, Yan Feijun who turned around abruptly turned his head to look, but what came to him was a fierce ghost surging out of the cracked space.

"Ning!" Yan Feijun flicked his sleeves and opened the barrier at a sensitive speed, purifying all the ghosts that came.

"Yanfeijun, die!" Qianhe suddenly appeared behind Yanfeijun, swung his black Xiao and stabbed Yanfeijun in the back.

"Huh! Trash." Yan Feijun suddenly turned around when Hei Xiao stabbed him, his left hand supported the barrier, and his right hand held Hei Xiao with a blue light.

When Hei Xiao was easily held by Lord Yan Fei, the air of death was subtly dispelled.But... Mr. Yanfei felt something was wrong with his right hand.Angrily let go of his hand, and slapped Qianzuru with a wave of Dadi clan's power.

(End of this chapter)