The animal form which was divided into two turned into a blood mist, and it seemed that it would condense together again, but the night cloud silence did not give it this opportunity at all. Just a sword could not calm the anger in his chest.

The sound of the sword is long, the rainbow runs through the sun, another sword falls in the air, and then another sword, another sword

In a moment, hundreds of swords fell one after another, like a huge net of swords.

Even the vigorous wind of sword Qi, which was diffused between heaven and earth, was shocked and disappeared.

The swords fell down, leaving the ravines in the ancient land. The blood fog beast was divided into two, two into four, four into eight... Finally, it completely turned into fog, disappeared between the heaven and the earth, in the border cracks, and the master also uttered a sad howl. The blood fog beast shape outside is the result of its blood essence and soul. When it is split by the night cloud, it also has to bear the pain of tearing heart and splitting lung.

"Death The night cloud is quiet and roars angrily, the last sword, cuts toward the border crack, which is full of all his anger and hatred.

"Ouch..." the sword, fiercely cleaved on the top of her head, and the blood column rose to the sky. She uttered a shrill scream, turned and flew away. The border crack quickly closed and disappeared.

The sword spirit and vigorous wind around didn't recover immediately. The holy tomb was so peaceful and peaceful.

"Fenghua..." not waiting for the magic dragon to fall, the night cloud silence has floated down, flying towards Gu Fenghua.

All the anger has been released with the last sword, his eyes are so gentle, so doting, just like looking at the most precious treasure in his life.

"Cloud silence!" Gu Fenghua looks at yeyunji and shows a knowing smile. He goes forward and is hugged by yeyunji.

Relying on the solid chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat and feeling the closeness and warmth like blood, Gu Fenghua slowly closed his eyes.

Constantly go all out, wandering between life and death, she is too tired, too tired, at this moment, the mind completely relaxed, boundless fatigue also poured into the heart, she just want to rely on his warm arms, gradually go to sleep.

……

I don't know how long later, Gu Fenghua opened his eyes and saw the bright but tender eyes of yeyunji. He was still in his arms.

"How long did I sleep?" Gu Fenghua did not get up, but is more tightly to keep the night cloud silence.

"All day. Would you like to sleep a little longer? " The night cloud is silent, the eyes are distressed. Only in front of him can Fenghua be relaxed and stable.

"Ah, I've been sleeping so long." Gu Fenghua was a little surprised. Night cloud silent embrace, or so warm, this sleep, should be her this period of time since the most stable, the most sweet sleep.

"These days, it's hard for you." The night cloud is silent, touching Gu Fenghua's head lovingly. Although I know Gu Fenghua is very hard, yeyunji never dissuades her. This is the only way for the strong.

"Where is this?" Standing up, Gu Fenghua found himself in a bedroom.

The bedroom is not big. It is not long or wide, but it is magnificent.

The desk is made of golden dragon, sandalwood, and the bed is made of calm cold jade. The curtain hanging on the head of the bed is crystal clear and white. If you look at it carefully, it's actually made of thousand year silver silk. Even on the ground under your feet, there's a piece of golden stars floating. The deep grain is like a nebula. You can see Gu Fenghua's Secret tongue. It's called Ziyun Xingchen gold. It's a very precious secret silver, Sometimes it can be found in the Wuji holy heaven. If you want to find it in the Tianji continent, there is no market at all.