Chapter 2221: The Death of Feng Shishi (1)

Di Cang's eyes glowed with cold light, he didn't say a word with Liu Chenshuang, and slowly stretched out his hand...
In an instant, a long sword appeared in the air and was held in his hand.
The sword glows everywhere, and the temperature of the entire air has become colder due to the appearance of this long sword. Dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, make the atmosphere today even more cold.
Bai Yan stood by Di Cang's side, the violent wind whipped her blue silk, and her face was also filled with determination.
"I won't give you a chance... to hurt her!"
After this word fell, Di Cang's figure suddenly moved.
The long sword is like the wind, and the earth trembles with it the moment it passes.
The man's silver hair is flying in the wind, his cold phoenix eyes have no emotions, and the gloom is a little terrible...
Liu Chenshuang sneered, and stood up to meet her, her silver sword was filled with cold light, and even the air seemed to be frozen under her sword.
boom!
The two swords collided in the air, and the momentum surged.
Di Cang's arms numb for a while, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a coldness between his frowning eyebrows.
"Emperor Cang!"
Bai Yan was shocked and quickly wanted to go to Di Cang's side.
However, Liu Chenshuang's faint gaze was pale, and in an instant, a powerful coercion surged from her body, and the overwhelming cage was caught in the whole world.
The true is strong, the highest in the world.
Her coercion, even the white face could not bear.
Under this pressure, Bai Yan's footsteps were stopped, as if they had taken root and sprouted in the same place, unable to move the slightest...
Di Cang also felt his heart sink. The power of the true was indeed beyond his imagination, otherwise, he would not want Bai Yan to leave first.
However, the power of this true was too familiar to him, and he was familiar with it once used this power to surpass all beings.
Do not!
The kind of power he was familiar with was more powerful than Liu Chenshuang's true power.
But he couldn't remember for a moment what kind of feeling that power was like...
Di Cang tightly held the long sword in his hand. He didn't notice it. A red light surged from the long sword in his hand, and the red light enveloped his body for an instant, and his phoenix eyes became too. It was red, it seemed to be stained with blood.
The surrounding scenery gradually faded from Di Cang's eyes, and when he recovered, he found that he was standing on a battlefield.
The battlefield is too familiar, as if... he had been to this place before.
"Yan'er?"
At a glance, Di Cang saw the woman in white standing above the sky not far away.
Even though the appearance of the white-clothed woman is not very similar to Baiyan, he recognized it in an instant. She is Baiyan.
There is nothing wrong with that familiar feeling. Except for Yan'er, no woman can bring him such a feeling...
Di Cang's brows frowned and tightened, and his phoenix eyes were firmly locked in the white-clothed woman in the void, and he did not step forward, but fell into contemplation.
How did he come to this place?
By the way, he felt the power of True God Liu Chenshuang, giving him a sense of familiarity that he had never had before, so... would he step into this battlefield?
What about his Yan'er?
Just as Emperor Cang was pondering, there was a sound of dragon and phoenix crowing in front of him.
The cry of the dragon and the phoenix rang through his ears, shaking in his ears.
He turned slightly, and in an instant, a stunning face was reflected in his phoenix eyes, causing his pupils to shrink, his eyes tightly locked to the man in the purple gown under the void.