Chapter 468

After listening to Wen chuyang's words, xuanxiyu's expression is more ferocious. Coupled with the bloody face, the whole picture is a bloody screenshot of a horror movie.

"I didn't expect that you could act on me when you were alive, and you could act on me when you died, but I didn't see through it all the time!" Xuanxiyu touched his wound with his hand and sneered coldly: "but how about acting? I'm not good!"

"If you don't act, how can you cheat you?" Looking at xuanxiyu, Wen chuyang said helplessly: "in order to defeat you, I don't even want my heart. How can I not defeat you?"

"Ha ha, you've really been very careful!" Xuanxiyu said sarcastically, "first, you have been defeated repeatedly, deliberately yelling headache to evade Wen Moyang. Finally, when I relaxed my vigilance, I ran to my side, because you have been disorganized to evade, so I didn't think much. At this time, Wen Moyang stood in front of me and pretended to attack you, so I put down my vigilance to you, After all, Wen Mo Yang has been under my nose for more than a thousand years, and he doesn't dare to resist me at all! "

"I didn't expect that..." xuanxiyu glared at Wen Moyang lying on the ground and cursed: "I haven't raised this dog to this day."

"Elder martial brother, please don't call other people's heart a dog!" Wen chuyang said unhappily, "you are really the same as a thousand years ago, or so annoying."

"You've changed a lot! And I didn't expect that your heart is still promising. After I blacked him for so long, he would still choose you! " Xuanxie Yu said, then spread out his arms to Wen chuyang, and said to Wen chuyang with a smile: "but what's the use of this! You just hurt me, and your heart is going to die. "

As xuanxiyu unfolded his arms, I saw two holes in his chest and heart. That was just when Wen chuyang and Wen Muyang used a long sword to penetrate his position.

"Elder martial brother, do you really think it was as simple as hurting you just now?" Wen chuyang said coldly, "don't forget, just that moment, he wanted to run through Wen Muyang. At that moment, Wen Muyang had already put all his strength on the long sword. Otherwise, you think he was so weak after only one sword!"

"What do you mean?" Hearing Wen chuyang's words, xuanxiyu suddenly became nervous and subconsciously looked down at his chest wound.

"The meaning is simple." Wen chuyang raised his hand and made a clear finger sound.

Just listen to "pa", Xuanxie rain wound position suddenly burning up a bunch of blue flame.

"This..." Xuanxie Yu was shocked and wanted to put out the flame with his own strength, but I found that the more he exerted himself, the more the flame burned.

"Elder martial brother, I still advise you not to waste your efforts. This flame carries all the blessings from Wen Moyang! The more powerful you are, the more the cyan flame will burn! " As Wen chuyang said, he picked up his long sword and gently brushed it with his fingers. Where his fingers brushed, there were clusters of blue flames. "Now, it's time for me to send my blessing to you, elder martial brother. You should have a good understanding of my friendship to you!"

Wen chuyang said, then rushed to the Xuanxie rain with extremely fast speed.

The speed of Wen chuyang was so fast that he could hardly see his figure at that moment. He just felt that a shadow burning with blue flame rushed straight past, like a sharp sword, through xuanxiyu's body.

Xuanxie rain wanted to resist, but his body was completely unable to move at that moment. He watched Wen chuyang attack him.

Wen chuyang's action is too fast, so it's hard for me to see how many times he did it. Everything ended in the blink of an eye.

"It's over..." Wen Mo Yang, who was lying in my arms, murmured weakly, "it's all over..." with that, Wen Mo Yang slowly closed his eyes.

"Wen Moyang! Wen Moyang! Don't you sleep! Open your eyes Seeing this, I cried out in surprise, but no matter what I called, Wen didn't open his eyes again, and he had just grasped my hand tightly and released it at this moment

"Warm the last sun!" I yelled at him and tears came down unconsciously.

Strange, really strange, why I am so sad, that kind of feeling is completely irrepressible, just like the flood of finding the gap, the feeling of sadness suddenly released.

Wen Mo Yang how to call did not respond, how to do! What to do! I helplessly looked up at Wen chuyang, who was painting a sword flower in mid air. When the painting reached the last stroke, the soul of xuanxiyu burst out in front of me.

The dazzling light made me unable to open my eyes. When all the light disappeared, when I opened my eyes again, everything became calm and abnormal, and the dark evil rain had disappeared.

Wen chuyang put away his sword and turned it into a folding fan in his hand. Then he fell beside me and squatted down to check Wen.

"Is it all over?" I kneel down on the ground, holding the temperature at the end of Yang, asked the temperature at the beginning of Yang.

"It's over." Wen chuyang said softly, "Xuanxie rain no longer exists, everything is over." With that, Wen chuyang took back his hand to explore Wen Muyang.

"What happened to Wen Moyang?" I stretched out my hand, took Wen chuyang's hand and asked nervously.

Wen chuyang looked down at my hand, my hand is full of bright red blood, it is not my blood, it is Wen Muyang's blood.

"He's gone." Wen chuyang calmly looked up at me and said, "in fact, this is the doomed ending for Wen Moyang."

"I don't understand..." I shook my head.

"Xuanxiyu uses my heart to create the warm end Yang, the purpose is to vent hatred. No matter who wins, the Xuanxie rain will destroy Wen, so Wen's fate is doomed from the moment he is poached from my body. " Wen chuyang said solemnly, even though he covered it up well, I could see sadness in his eyes.

"Therefore, he chose the suicide death to give xuanxiyu a fatal blow, which can also be regarded as a thorough resistance to the thousand year depression." Wen chuyang said, then reached out and pressed the position of Wen Muyang's chest.

After a while, I saw a little bit of golden light floating out of the wound where Wen chuyang held it.

Gradually, the body of Wen Mo Yang becomes more and more transparent, at the same time, those golden light spots are more and more, more and more dense.

Until the end of the sun completely disappeared in front of me, the golden light also with a little bit of dissipation, leaving no trace.