Taking a deep breath, Feng Piaoxue was triumphant, she knew that Ye Bingyi must be jealous of her again, so she didn't care about her.

Raised his chin triumphantly.

At the thought that she would soon become the master of the god spirit, Feng Piaoxue couldn't help but be happy, and at that time, Liuyin would always be impressed by her, right?

Demon Ling'er said jealously, "What are you so proud of, if you have the ability, you will subdue the spirit of the gods, what's the point of just talking?"

At this moment, Feng Piaoxue's hand was continuously injecting spiritual power into the spirit of the gods.

The spirit of the god did not resist at all, and Feng Piaoxue was pleasantly surprised, does this mean that the spirit of the god has accepted her, right?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is, and I said triumphantly, "If you accept it, you will accept it, you will polish my eyes for me, look at it!"

As he spoke, Feng Piaoxue slowly put away his spiritual power.

Reaching out and stroking the green light shield outside the god spirit, he said, "Are you willing to surrender to me?"

But the spirit of the gods didn't even react in the slightest.

Qiange suddenly laughed out loud without giving face, "Hahaha, tsk, slap in the face again, right?"

"Shut up!" Feng Piaoxue was surprised and became even more angry.

Why is this happening?

With a distraught roar, Feng Piaoxue hadn't figured out what was wrong, and suddenly, a strong force sucked at her.

The spiritual power of Feng Piaoxue's body surged out frantically in an instant, and was sucked into the green light cluster.

"Ahh

In an instant, the wind and snow had become dying, and his body was as thin as a paper man.

"Drifting Snow!" Lan Ci, who had just finished meditating and cultivating, opened his eyes and recovered a little, saw this scene, his heart suddenly jumped to his throat, and he didn't want to rush up, grabbed Feng Piaoxue's arm, and tried to take her away.

But when he grabbed Feng Piaoxue's arm, an electric current passed from Feng Piaoxue's body directly into his body.

Feng Piaoxue's spiritual power was flowing wildly in his body, Lan Ci was taken aback, and then used all his strength to pull Feng Piaoxue hard, and the two of them fell to the ground from mid-air in an instant.

At this time, Feng Piaoxue's face was as white as paper, and he had already fallen into a coma, falling face down on the ground, and his nose was bloody.

Where is there still a trace of the fireworks fairy who did not eat the world before?

Lan Ci should have had no time to take care of her, because his previous injuries were not good, but at this moment, he went to save Feng Piaoxue again, and his spiritual power was drained, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily, although he did not faint, but he couldn't move.

You can only lie on the ground and recover slowly.

Several people were stunned by this scene, it seemed that it was a hundred times more difficult than they imagined, it was terrible!

Look at what has become of the wind and snow? If this is one step too late, the wind and snow will definitely be sucked to death.

There was another wave of shaking and rumbling -

The sound of the mountain shattering, the sound of explosions came endlessly.

Ye Bing stumbled under his feet.

The steaming sensation seemed to be closer to them, and several people were sweating.

If it weren't for Ji Liuyin standing by her side all the time, with the help of the cold air on his body, Ye Bingyi might have fainted a long time ago.

Her little face, which was as white as jade, was full of sweat, sliding down her forehead, like tears, and her palm-sized little face looked pitiful.

Ji Liuyin frowned and looked at her, a touch of pity crossed her ice-blue eyes.