Chapter 1681 The Bright Clan, Lisanna

"But... But, I once swore that if anyone avenges my brother... I will... marry him."

When Corpse Dance finished the whole sentence to Shi Feng, her head was already very low, and she was about to be buried in the center of her two proud peaks.

"Ah!" Shiwei, who was sitting next to Corpse Dance, trembled when he heard what Corpse Dance said, and his heart twitched suddenly.

At this moment, he just felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, his chest was abnormally dull, and his heart was pierced like a knife.

As a suitor of Corpse Dance, he, of course, has heard of Corpse Dance's oath.

That night, Shiwei plucked up the courage to confess his love to Shiwu, hoping that Shiwu could accept him and be with him.

In the end, Shi Wu told him that she would not break her promise, that she would marry whoever avenged her brother Shi Heng!

If he, Shiwei, wants to be with her, he will kill Youzang of the ancient You clan.

So from that night onwards, Shiwei practiced countless times harder than before, and killing Youzang, the ancient You clan, became the biggest goal in his life.

Although he knew the gap between himself and You Zang, but for her, she never gave up!

But now, such a corpse has emerged from the ancient corpse clan...

He has a peerless talent, and his own corpse dance embraces him, as if all the good things in this world are possessed by him.

After hearing what Corpse Dance said, Shi Feng said calmly: "Then from now on, you don't have to keep your vows, and you can marry whoever you want."

After Shi Feng said these words, he didn't even look at the Corpse Dance. On the ring, there appeared the Tianjiao of the Guangming Clan and the Zilin Clan.

The Guangming family is a young and beautiful girl with long golden hair hanging loose, fair skin like tofu, as if blown to pieces can be broken, wearing white clothes, with a pair of white wings on the back, giving people a sense of whiteness and flawlessness. Feeling like sacred and inviolable, holding a big sword.

The Tianjiao of the Purple Scale Tribe is a young man, covered with purple nail-sized scales that look very hard, shining with a purple light.

There is no unnecessary nonsense, as soon as the Tianjiao of the two races move their bodies, a fierce battle is about to break out!

...

"Corpse,

you! "Shi Wu heard Shi Feng's words, and said coquettishly.

Seeing that Shi Feng still didn't respond, Shi Wu said angrily: "Shi Fan, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand!"

Hearing Shi Wu's angry voice, Shi Feng turned his head to look at her, frowned slightly, and said, "Huh? Why don't you pretend to understand?"

Corpse Dance: "Corpse Fan, you! You!"

Shi Feng looked like this, as if he hadn't listened to what he had to say just now.

Then, I heard Shi Feng say: "Okay, don't think too much, I want to kill Youzang myself, your oath is your own oath, you don't have to keep your oath to me."

After saying these words, Shi Feng ignored the corpse dance, and turned his eyes back to Tianjiao's arena.

At this moment, Corpse Dance knew thoroughly that this human youth, Shi Feng, had no feelings for him at all.

Previously, I even doubted whether he liked me and whether he killed Youzou for his own sake. It seems that all of these are just fantasies of his own.

He, Shi Feng, killed You Zang's existence instantly with one punch, and he didn't even look down on him.

"It turns out that he doesn't like Xiao Wu." Shi Wei, whose chest was extremely dull, said secretly after hearing the conversation between Shi Feng and Shi Wu.

At this time, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his distressed chest also improved a lot.

"Since he doesn't like Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu will still be owned by me, Shiwei." Then, Shiwei said inwardly.

"Be stronger! I will protect myself, and I must become stronger! This time, I deeply understand my love for Xiao Wu, and I deeply understand the pain of losing Xiao Wu. I can't let Xiao Wu leave again. Me!"

"My corpse, only by becoming absolutely powerful can I protect my Xiao Wu and my love!"

At this moment, Shiwei clenched his fists tightly, and said to himself inwardly with an incomparably determined determination on his pale face.

...

Above the arena, a girl from the Bright Clan hovered in mid-air, swiped the big sword in her hand, and slashed out a huge holy lightsaber, and slashed at the Tianjiao of the Purple Scale Clan.

Looking at the holy lightsaber cut out, Shi Feng's face on the stand suddenly moved, and he murmured softly: "The power of light from the light camp?"

There used to be two camps of light and darkness in Zhongzhou, and in the camp of light, there were countless people who practiced this mysterious power of light.

I heard that they believed in some mysterious ancient god, called the God of Light!

And at this moment, the sword slashed by the girl of the Bright Clan is of the same origin as the power of light of the Light faction. The power of light that Jing Tianyu unleashes is simply incomparable to her.

"Drink!" At this moment, the Tianjiao of the Purple Scale Clan revealed a cruel look on his face, and burst into a burst of cold drinking, with an incomparably bright purple light shining from his body.

Then all the purple light on his body was concentrated in his right fist, followed by a violent punch, and blasted towards the bright holy sword that slashed down.

Fighting with sword and fist, "Ugh!" Only heard a painful groan from the mouth of Zilin Tianjiao, and then saw him being forced back by the holy sword of light.

But at this moment, the voice of the girl from the Guangming tribe could only be heard above the ring: "The holy order of the light, the power of a huge earthquake!"

At this moment, a mysterious force was generated on Tianjiao of the Zilin Clan, "Ah!" He uttered a painful cry, and the Tianjiao of the Zilin Clan immediately flew upside down and flew out of the arena of Tianjiao , "Bang!" It fell heavily on the ground outside the ring.

The victory and defeat have been divided!

"The light clan, the power of light!" Shi Feng murmured secretly as he stared at the white holy figure floating in the mid-air of Tianjiao's arena.

At this time, Corpse Dance whispered to Shi Feng again, saying: "The Guangming clan has always believed that they represent justice and light since ancient times. ... All races that cultivate the dark power of death are considered evil existences by them, and they have been incompatible since ancient times!

This is Lisanna, the celestial daughter of the Guangming Clan. It is rumored that her realm has reached the eight-star semi-divine realm. When you meet her, you'd better be careful! "

Although Shi Feng rejected her, even though Shi Wu understood that he was strong, she still explained to him very carefully.

"Bright Clan, Lisanna!" Shi Feng murmured this strange name to himself. The style of this Bright Clan is really similar to that of the Bright Clan.

Self-righteousness represents justice, and is an enemy of darkness, evil and death!

"The power of light, well, we can look forward to a battle. This woman is much stronger than that You Zang." Shi Feng said.