2146, the Intentions Are Not Pure

When the purple light pierced Feng Lao's eyes, the movements of his hand became sluggish, and the white sword of gods and demons began to jingle and become disobedient. However, the power in his hand still struck Feng Nu domineeringly.

The movements of Feng Nu's hands are getting harder and harder. Even if she dies, she still wants Feng Lao to accompany her with her life.

While Ming Wuyan used the forbidden talisman of heaven and earth to seal Feng Lao's power, he stabbed the condensed long sword into Feng Lao's body...

Feng Lao's body suddenly shrank rapidly like a deflated rubber ball. Suddenly, Feng Lao's soul floated away from his body and disappeared into the air.

He was unwilling, unwilling, unwilling to die in the hands of this stinky girl every time.

He had worked so hard to get two additional lives, but he lost one just like this.

Ming Wuyan was also unwilling to give in, because she found that Feng Lao's soul was escaping, so she quickly added another sword...

This sword, with a heaven-destroying aura, pierced the direction where Feng Lao disappeared...

However, this power suddenly disappeared in the air. Ming Wuyan vaguely sensed the power of the laws of heaven and earth, which seemed to prevent her from pursuing.

She frowned and subconsciously clenched her fists.

Her condensed long sword also turned into a burst of purple light and spread out, filling the entire sky, as beautiful as the purple glow.

Just when she was about to condense her sword again, a voice came from her mind...

"Congratulations, one life is killed in the portrait of the God of Death, and the number of remaining opponents is six plus one."

Ming Wuyan's expression was condensed. The person with two extra lives must be the fearful and sinister Feng Lao.

She turned around and walked towards Feng Nu, who was lying on the ground unable to get up.

She stretched out her hand to help Feng Nu up, quickly tapped her bleeding heart a few times, and quickly fed her a pill.

Feng Nu smiled weakly, "You are exactly as he said. Although you are cruel to your enemies, you are also very kind."

Ming Wuyan heard Feng Nu's voice and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Does he mean your master? Who is he?"

Feng Nu coughed lightly, and a large pool of blood poured out of her mouth. She looked miserable, but she was smiling.

Ming Wuyan frowned, the bleeding couldn't stop?

She was silent for a while, then used the Heaven and Earth Forbidden Talisman to forcibly seal her bloodline, and then fed her dozens of pills again.

Feng Nu's eyes were filled with smiles again, "Master really didn't love the wrong person! Lord Beiyan, my heart has been broken, and in order for me to come to the world of divine tribulation, Feng Lao planted a worm on my body. He has cast a divine curse, and once he completely cuts off the connection between me and him, I will die, and the medicine and stone will have no effect..."

"How did you kill those people? And you killed them so accurately?" Ming Wuyan asked while using the forbidden technique to lift the divine curse on Feng Nu.

Feng Nu raised her hand, took out a scroll from her storage ring and handed it to her. Her voice suddenly became urgent: "With the spiritual mirror, you can find everyone on Feng Lao's side. I...I am in Feng Lao... Beside me, it’s been a long time... a long time. The Demon Summoning Communication Talisman can... can cross space... kill... kill evil spirits in different spaces..."

Mingwuyan discovered that Fengnu's life was blocked by a mysterious force, and she became anxious.

Suddenly, she gritted her teeth, raised her wrist, and scratched her hand with spiritual power. When the bright red blood flowed down, Fu Ling held her bleeding wrist.

"Don't save me... I promised the master to let you leave the world of divine calamity safely, but I failed... to kill Mr. Feng... to... kill your heart..."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Nu lost her life...

A gust of wind blew, and Feng Nu's body turned into little auras and disappeared, and her soul was extinguished...

Ming Wuyan rubbed his eyes lightly and looked at the sky with cold eyes...

The world of divine calamity is really a calamity for everyone who enters here!

She lowered her head and quietly opened the scroll in her hand...

As the scroll unfolded, Ming Wuyan's eyes flashed, and his thoughts suddenly returned to a long time ago...

The scene in this painting was exactly what Baili Wuyin painted without her knowledge. In the painting, she fell into the water, wrapped in wet clothes, with her curves exposed, clear and picturesque eyebrows, and a charming face. , the atmosphere in the painting can easily give people an unforgettable feeling.

When she realized that she had described her portrait in this way, she frowned inexplicably.

Just such a portrait leads to too many things...

If it weren't for this portrait, Nie Feiqing might not have done so many things. Perhaps, she wouldn't be troubled, and he wouldn't die...

Just when she was deep in thought, her hand suddenly lightened, and the portrait in her hand was taken away.

She raised her head and quietly looked at Xue Yihan standing in front of her.

"I……"

Xue Yihan hugged Chaos Baby tightly into his arms, "Am I late?"

Ming Wuyan hurriedly shook his head, "No."

She also hugged Xue Yihan tightly, as long as his embrace could give her the strength to stabilize.

With Xue Yihan's fingers together, the portrait on his hand instantly turned into powder, and when he raised his fingers slightly, the powder turned into little pink light and dispersed.

He touched Chaos Baby's head, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "The person is gone, the painting is destroyed, and the memory doesn't need to exist."

Ming Wuyan blinked her eyes, and looked at Xue Yihan with a serious expression in doubt.

Is he jealous?

"I'm just a little emotional, Xue Yihan, do you know what happened to that Feng Nu? She..."

Before Ming Wuyan finished speaking, Xue Yihan stretched out his finger and tapped her mouth, "I know, she is Nie Feiqing's person. Before, you said you saw her with Ou Yun at the Ice Tribulation Tomb. When we were together, I guessed it.”

Ming Wuyan was slightly startled, "You guessed it then? Then why didn't you say anything?"

Xue Yihan gently rubbed her head, "Didn't I cooperate with her plan?"

Without his cooperative positioning, how could Feng Nu kill those people so accurately.

Ming Wuyan was confused for a moment. Did Xue Yihan cooperate with Feng Nu's plan?

Then these people Feng Nu killed today...

She looked up at Xue Yihan, feeling surprised and depressed.

"Nie Feiqing made two deadly moves, and he did it on purpose. Even though I saw through it, I couldn't break it. You discovered it, but you couldn't save it. So, baby Chaos, you don't have to blame yourself or feel sad..."

Xue Yihan saw it deeply. Nie Feiqing simply wanted to make Baby Chaos remember him forever in this way, and his intentions were not pure.

Otherwise, he would not let Feng Nu give the painting to Baby Chaos at the last moment.

Ming Wuyan thought about it carefully and felt that what Xue Yihan said made sense.

Just when she was about to tell Xue Yihan about the four Divine Tribulation Envoys, Xiao Chuyan suddenly ran over from a distance...

"Mother, mother..." Xiao Chuyan shouted and threw herself into her mother's arms like a whirlwind.

Ming Wuyan forgot everything for a moment and hugged her son.

Little Chuyan smiled, raised an eyebrow and winked at his father.