Chapter 22 Forget the Red Dust (End)

When the Tan Lin fairyland opened, Jun Yi and Fei Yue had waited for a long time outside of the fairyland, but did not wait until Jun Xiaowei. Slowly, Jun Yi finally noticed something wrong. He left with a pale face. Only leave Feiyue alone to enter the fairyland.

Smile, he is so important, it is important to change his fate for him, and for him never to exceed his life. So about me, you never look back at me, right? Even if he wants to marry someone, you don't think about me. That being the case, why did you come to provoke him at the beginning. Smile, do you know how cruel you are to me?

At this time, Jun Xiaowei was rushing to Demon Abyss, her task was to find out her true identity and then kill Feng Yan Ge. Feng Yange had long felt someone approaching the Demon Abyss, his purple eyes overflowed with light, and his blood suddenly boiled. That is a bondage, and it is also an injustice.

Feng Yange flew out and saw Jun Xiaowei in a red dress. There was no longer the thoughts that were so complicated to disturb him in her eyes, she seemed to have suddenly changed. "Master of Demon Abyss." Jun Xiaowei's red lips lightly opened, and his tone was cold. Feng Yange evoked a wicked smile and said nonchalantly, "Come to die." In his tone, he completely treated Jun Xiaowei as a dead person.

"I'll return this to you as it is." Jun Xiao ignored Feng Yange's irony, and responded coldly. Feng Yange just smiled, and suddenly he was in front of Jun Xiaowei, who didn't move. Feng Yange rarely showed a smile, he was very satisfied with Jun Xiaowei's knowledge. With a movement of mind, her hand was already covering her face, passing her lips, her nose, her eyebrows, and finally staying before her eyes. But Jun Xiaowei's heart was still unwavering, letting Feng Yange's hand raging on her face. "Ding~Fengyange has a slight favorability rating of 10."

"Do you want to ask something?" Feng Yange is in a good mood now, and her tone rarely becomes gentle. "My identity?" Jun Xiao raised his eyes slightly, surprised by his ease of talking. Feng Yange didn't expect that she would ask this, after a while, and then said, "So you don't know." He suddenly removed his hand from Jun Xiaowei's face and laughed mockingly. "The only god in the nine days-the descendants of Xi Ci and Devil Emperor Feng Ying. A younger sister who has the same blood as me." Ding ~ Feng Yange has a slight favorability to Jun Xiao at -50, warning, warning, Feng Yan Ge kills Intensified." Asking Luo's prompt sounded again, and Jun Xiao was stunned. This rumored song is sick, and his favorability has increased or decreased. Why is the temper so uncertain.

In that moment, Fengyange murderous intent surged. Jun Xiaowei knew the identity of the original owner and knew that the task had been completed. Now, the original owner's power has also been transferred to her. What she has to do now is to take away the spirit of Emperor Yange from Fengyange. In Su Yange's life, he was voluntary, so Jun Xiaowei didn't have anything difficult to do, but Feng Yange, Jun Xiaowei could only kill him in order to collect the soul.

Feeling that Jun Xiaowei's power suddenly increased, Feng Yange's purple eyes narrowed. Then the woman in red in front of her changed. Her petite body became longer and longer, and her facial features became more and more charming. A familiar picture flashed across Feng Yange's mind.

However, Jun Xiaowei did not give him time to remember. The sharp palm wind smashed over. Feng Yange ducked sideways. The eyes sent a dangerous message. Suddenly, his profound strength rose, Feishen and Jun Xiao met slightly. The supernatural power in Jun Xiaowei's hands increased sharply, and with a move of both hands, he struck Feng Yange's heart, and Feng Yange's right hand clasped Jun Xiaowei's neck. Jun Xiaowei immediately bent back and avoided his attack. Suddenly, another wind blade stabbed, Jun Xiao whirled in midair, waving his sleeves. The stronger wind blade returned. Feng Yange moved behind her in an instant, Jun Xiao didn't pay attention and turned around. "Uh..." hit Feng Yange's arms. Her nose hurts!

Feng Yange hugged Jun Xiaowei reflexively, and both of them were stunned.

"I want to hug you, can I?"

"My

lord Xiaowei , in this life and this life, I only love your words and songs..." "What does Xiaoer want to learn?" "Feng Qiuhuang."

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Feng Yange looked down at the woman in his arms, just about to say something, "Smile?" But suddenly, his heart ached. It turned out that the dagger that Jun Xiaowei's hand had pierced into his heart. She had cold eyes without hesitation. Her supernatural power penetrated into his body and ran across him. For some reason, he suddenly couldn't put his hand on her, he closed his eyes, held her to death.