Yang Feng pulled Diewu's hand and said, "Get in!"

Then, Yang Feng stepped into the Lingmen.

Kong Chan followed Yang Feng into the Lingmen without any hesitation.

A feeling of dizziness came over, which made the three of them feel dull in an instant.

...

Bang bang bang bang!

The three people woke up at the same time, and the strong spiritual energy came.

"We're out!"

Kong Chan felt her completely recovered her cultivation and said in a trembling tone.

Only by losing one can you know the preciousness of possession.

Butterfly Wu shouted in surprise: "We are really out!"

Diewu's hand was still pulling Yang Feng and did not let go.

Yang Feng asked in confusion: "Is this the place?"

Looking at the desolate scenes around, Yang Feng had no idea where he was teleported.

Kong Chan looked at Yang Feng and said, "This is Xianzhou. I don't know where this place is, but I have been here once."

Diewu held Yang Feng's hand and said shyly: "Brother Yang, I want to go back to the Sword Sect with you."

Although Yang Feng takes care of Diewu more than Kong Chan, Diewu's expression is obviously about big things.

Yang Feng was not mentally prepared, and he didn't know how to speak.

Kong Chan suddenly said, "Yang Feng, I'm leaving, thank you!"

After saying this, Kongchan left.

When Kong Chan left, he sent a message to Yang Feng.

"Please keep my secret, please help me keep it, thank you!"

Kongchan left, Diewu didn't care.

Instead, she turned her body and faced Yang Feng with a hot look, as if she was asking Yang Feng that you hadn't answered me if you said just now.

Yang Feng's hands subconsciously tightened, just like Kong Chan said, he was not a saint.

Feeling Yang Feng's hand tightened slightly, Butterfly pounced on Yang Feng's chest, and even squeezed his entire body into Yang Feng's body.

Yang Feng's breathing became a little shorter, and he hugged Diewu tightly.

Butterfly Wu's extremely soft body and the faint fragrance made Yang Fenghuo hot.

He even felt that the fragrance was filled with a scent of love.

Of course Die Wu understood what that was. Instead of closing her eyes this time, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng could clearly see the watery charm and the longing look from Diewu's eyes.

Diewu's neck was soaked with this charm, and this faint red color combined with her extremely white skin made people feel trembling.

"I want me now!"

The fragrance of Butterfly Wu's speech sprayed on Yang Feng's face, deep and distant.

Yang Feng could no longer resist his needs. People would always change. Butterfly Dance is no longer the butterfly Dance before.

Yang Feng didn't say anything. He picked up Diewu, and the movements in his hands showed his thoughts.

...

A woman in white was like stepping on a cloud. She watched Die Wu and Yang Feng from a distance.

When she saw Yang Feng picking up Die Wu with emotion and even putting one hand into Die Wu's lapel, she sighed slightly.

No one knows Butterfly Wu better than her, and no one knows Dao Zong better than her.

"Yang Feng, I really like you, thank you for liked me too. Now, I'm leaving..." Diewu's voice was soft and sad.

Yang Feng was slightly stunned. Before he could speak, a faint sword had passed through his Dan Lake. The next moment, his whole body seemed to be torn apart.

At this moment, Yang Feng knew that he had been plotted against by Die Wu, but he clearly did not see Die Wu using any magic weapon, nor did he see Die Wu using any attack.

Yang Feng's hand relaxed and Butterfly fell to the ground.

But Diewu stood firmly and did not fall, while Yang Feng fell to the ground.

At this time, Yang Feng clearly felt the sharp sword that pierced his Dan Lake. No, to be precise, it was a sharp sword that could not be touched at all.

He could not sense information such as the shape, color and other information of the sword. The only thing he could feel was that his Dan Lake was indeed pierced by a sharp sword.

At this moment, Yang Feng was not angry. He didn't even ask why.

At the moment when he was pierced by a sharp sword, Yang Feng understood the relationship between desire and love.

It is precisely because there is no love that he is not angry.

Butterfly Wu cut off her love, and she cut off her own love, and she had nothing to do with him.

He was doubting Kong Chan's words, and Kong Chan said that as long as he practiced dual cultivation, he would not succeed in killing love.

But in the early morning, Diewu obviously wanted to practice dual cultivation with him, so why is Diewu so heartless?

He thought about whether Diewu and Kongchan joined forces and were plotting against him alone.

If Kong Chan is really planning, her acting skills have reached an unparalleled level.

"In the Dao Sect, I have practiced the love-cutting technique since I was a child. All obsessions, impurities, emotions, desires... under the love-cutting technique, they will condense into a love-cutting sword. The love-cutting sword is silent, colorless, tasteless, invisible and unreal. When cutting love, the love-cutting sword will cut into the body of the lover, and the love-cutting sword will slowly cut off everything you have..."

Diewu said slowly, her eyes were quiet, but Yang Feng felt that she was completely different from before.

If she had some emotions before, she had only a breath of pursuit of the great way.

"I just hope that you don't love me much, so that you will suffer less. You won't have a continuous pain of 3,600 days, and then become a useless person..."

Yang Feng still didn't say anything. When he was just slashed by the Sword of Love, his whole body was about torn apart, but his pain was only a matter of a few breaths.

At this time, except for his lack of strength, he had no pain.

At this moment, Yang Feng already understood that Die Wu was right at least, that less love, less pain.

He did not really love Diewu to the core. To be honest, he was more apologetic and resonant with Diewu.

The previous impulse was even more because of a normal choice for a normal man.

Or it is because of this that his tearing pain will disappear quickly.

Yang Feng was secretly afraid that if Diewu really became a couple with him, with his personality, he would probably never be able to forget this woman again.

Fortunately, Die Wu was a little anxious and was about to kill her love before she could do it.

Now as long as Die Wu doesn't kill him, he is definitely sure to transform the love-killing sword and restore Danhu at the same time.

To put it bluntly, Diewu doesn’t understand love at all.

A person who doesn’t understand love and kills love with nothing, is really ridiculous.

Diewu looked at Yang Feng again and said, "Zhanqing is not ruthless, thank you for saving me. I know that you will suffer in the future, so I will give you a happy life..."

When Yang Feng screamed in secret, a ball of vague flames had already wrapped him up, and the terrifying flames made him unable to even shout.

After looking at Yang Feng surrounded by the faint flames, Diewu slowly walked to the distance, waved his hand and sprinkled countless array flags, and sprinkled countless spirit stones again.

A pill fell into her mouth, and the next moment her aura surged.

After the people of Dao Sect were killed, they immediately advanced, which was also the usual method of Dao Sect.

"Boom boom boom..." The first wave of thunder sounded in the distance.

Diewu's face was calm and she had long forgotten Yang Feng countless miles away.

...

The terrible flames trapped Yang Feng. Don’t say that Yang Feng could not drive the angry Buddha lotus at this time.

Even if he can drive the angry Buddha lotus, he cannot destroy these flames.

These flames are completely different from ordinary flames, and he doesn't know what kind of flames it is.

Under this flame, the idea that desperately needed a woman almost burned him from the inside out.

Regardless of whether Die Wu was vicious or not, Yang Feng no longer had the intention to care about it at this time. He could not even control himself now.

"The fire of desire burns you?"

The woman in white who had been watching from a distance before landed in front of Yang Feng and said in a moving manner.

Then she looked up at Butterfly Wu who was passing through the tribulation in the distance, and sighed.

"Not only did the love beheaded, but the desire to burn the body was also cut out."

After saying that, she looked down at Yang Feng who was struggling with desire, shook her head, and actually reached out to pick up Yang Feng. The faint desire burning on Yang Feng's body had no effect on her body.
To be continued...