Chapter 410

Dark night, as if the boundless ink heavily smeared in the sky, even the faint light of the stars are not. There was no wind, but the treetops swayed slightly, casting long and uncertain shadows on the bluestone board.

The two huge lanterns in front of the gate of the Tang family are full of yellow light, and they shine on the white silk around them, showing a sense of sadness.

As the heavy door was pulled away from behind, Tang Yishuang led the Tang family to come out in a loud voice. Everyone's face was sad and sad.

When all the people step out of the gate, Tang Yishuang raises her hand to signal them to stop, while she continues to walk forward until she stops three feet away from yunxiuyi. She stares at yunxiuyi and doesn't hide her hatred.

"If you want to go back to Yunluo, I can tell you for sure, absolutely impossible!" Tang Yishuang said that she did not forget to observe the Mo Xi Lou beside Yun Xiu's clothes.

When seeing Xinyue in Mo Xi Lou's arms, Tang Yishuang's face flashed a touch of pain. Her lovely yuan'er was about the same age as the little girl. She should have been held by her parents, but

Tang Yishuang takes a breath of cool air, and then looks at Xiang Yunxiu's look. He is determined to die.

She knew in her heart that if she moved the people of the cloud family, the emperor would never forgive her, but she could not care so much, even the most important Tang family did not want to care.

"None of you want to leave here today. I want you to bury my Wan'er with me!" After that, Tang Yishuang slowly draws her sword. The boundless ink on the sky seems to disperse in an instant, and the moonlight is pouring down, as if it is integrated with her sword with blue light.

Cloud Xiu dress slightly slanted head to see eye Mo Xi floor, "protect good heart month." Her vision moves down to the heart month body, didn't say a word then toward Tang also frost walk.

After a few steps, Yun Xiuyi stops and looks at Tang Yishuang with no emotion. Tang Yishuang is shocked by his cold eyes, and he doesn't dare to despise the strength of a woman as big as his daughter.

"If I win, I'll take Yunluo."

The aura of the words slowly lingers around Yunxiu's clothes. Tang Yishuang can't refuse, so she attacks quickly. Her figure is as fast as lightning.

Looking at the moment, she comes to Yunxiu's clothes. Tang Yishuang blocks her body with a sword. In an instant, the sword is strong, and the world is full of desolation. With only one limited move, she turns from defense to attack, forcing Yunxiu's clothes to retreat.

Tang Yishuang is a sword cultivator in the cultivation of utensils. Although her innate talent is not high, she is now a sword spirit with the efforts of the day after tomorrow. She is on the same level as Yun Xiu's clothes, and she has become a leader in the cultivation of utensils.

However, in front of the first-order Lingling yunxiuyi of the same level, she has no advantage. After trying to find out Tang Yishuang's accomplishments, yunxiuyi smiles at her from a distance of two Zhang. At the next moment, the golden magic sword flies out of her sleeve.

Tang Yishuang didn't have time to carry the sword. The golden lightsaber had already arrived in front of her. She pointed her feet and retreated in confusion!

After dodging the golden lightsaber, Tang Yishuang's face changed greatly. Why is this move the same as Yunxiu's? Who is this woman?

At the moment when she was stunned, another wave of sword light attacked her. This time, Tang Yishuang didn't dare to be careless.

She gave a cold hum, and the handle of the sword in her hand was carved out of the wind. She first blocked the light of the sword with a horizontal sword, then made a false move to attack the West and East, and then cut the veil of cloud Xiu's clothes on her face with a bluish sword.

When he saw the face of Yun Xiu's clothes, which was not painted with powder but could not be looked at, Tang Yishuang was shocked to see that the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, "it's you!"

Instead of yunxiuyi, what responds to Tang Yishuang is more powerful than before.

Yunxiuyi just stands there and doesn't move. Tang Yishuang feels terrible pressure. She has a bad premonition. She wants to order the people behind her to return to the Tang family and has no time to be distracted.

Before she used her moves, the sword Qi and aura collided. "Ding" was a crisp sound, and the blue sword was shaken off.

Tang Yishuang looked down at the sword at her feet. She couldn't believe it. Did she lose? She is so vulnerable!

Without waiting for Tang Yishuang to recover from the shock, Downing quickly jumps to yunxiuyi. She is out of control and asks, "how can it be you?"

In addition to surprise, Downing's heart was full of fear, even the panic in his eyes could not be covered up! When did Yun Xiuyi come back? How did the ugly girl Yunxi become Yunxiu's clothes? How could Yunxi be Yunxiu's clothes?

She had lifted cloud Xi's veil in the wind and cloud qualifying match before. Her appearance was totally different from cloud Xiu's clothes. How could she be the same person?

Xu Shi's impression of Yunxiu's clothes on Dongyue was so bloody and violent that Tang Ning gradually became afraid. Then she thought that Yunxiu's clothes must not be allowed to take Yunluo away, otherwise her killing of Tang Wan would be exposed.Thinking of this, Downing roared, "even if you are Yunxiu clothes, I'm not afraid of you. I won't let you hurt my mother or the Tang family."

She summoned a blue, yellow, red, black mixed with BA snake to attack the cloud Xiu clothes.

Between the two waves of spiritual power, the green silk swept by the cloud Xiuyi dances in the thick flash, and the looming face has a soul catching monster.

Downing doesn't want to let yunxiuyi live in the world for another moment. When she gets up, she injects all her spiritual power. This move almost reaches the peak of her spiritual power. Downing thinks that no one can resist it. And cloud Xiu clothes, just lightly, unexpectedly disappeared out of thin air!

Just when downing was terrified, Yunxiu clothes suddenly appeared ten feet away.

Downing changes the direction of attack, pesters Ba she and forces her in front of her. Before she meets Yun Xiu's clothes, a golden sword light flashes on her chest and disappears quickly.

She didn't even see anything, so she felt a pain in her chest. When downing looked down, a line of red blood flowed down. She covers her chest in panic. At this moment, she not only feels scared, but also thinks of Tang Wan's appearance before he died.

Tang Wan is also covering the chest injury, crying for her to let her go, but finally died in front of her. She doesn't want to die! She has worked so hard to live to the present. She won't die!

"Mother, help me."

Seeing that her only daughter was injured, Tang Yishuang couldn't sit back and ignore. She obviously forgot that she had just lost to yunxiuyi. She attacked yunxiuyi again with her sword. It must be that she was eager to save people. Her fierce sword spirit triggered a ground movement.

The tough bluestone board outside the door of the Tang family collapses in an instant, and the people of the Tang family run for their lives in disorder.

However, another struggle is futile. The gap between accomplishments is an insurmountable gap, just like Yun Xiu's clothes in front of xiaoyaozi.

Once again after the defeat, Tang Yishuang has not the initial strength, she was flustered to seek the way.

"If you have anything, just come to me and don't hurt my daughter." She has lost Tang Wan and can never lose Tang Ning again. At this moment, Tang Yishuang has put life and death aside.

But even though she asked for help, she still looked arrogant and determined, "as long as you let go of my daughter, I will let you take Yunluo."

Yunxiuyi remembers seeing Tang Yishuang for the first time in the palace. At that time, the first Fengyun qualifying competition was just over, and Junlin hosted a banquet for many people. Tang Yishuang was beautiful at that time, showing a heroic spirit, without the tenderness and weakness of ordinary women.

Beautiful as spring plum blossom snow, God as autumn huipi frost. The eyes are shining.

Looking at the old woman with a solemn and stirring face, Yun Xiuyi felt sorry for such a well-known woman.