The bloody sail seemed to be alive, and the original black qi in the circle turned into black mist because of the polish of the six children, and the black mist quickly wrapped Fu Yatou's body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With Feng Lin's hand, Fu Yatou faintly heard the sound of the wind whistling from the deep valley, and suddenly heard a sharp and piercing call, and a faint human face appeared, wanting to struggle out of the sail, a heart-rending pain made Fu Yatou clench her teeth, and her eyes were red.

"If I don't die, he won't let you go!" she swore through gritted teeth, with a firm hatred in her eyes.

"Interesting, really interesting!" Feng Lin seemed to take her words as child's play, and didn't care.

She felt a tearing force pulling her, the blood in her body wanted to come out of her body, her soul began to turbulent, her eyes gradually blurred, at this moment, an unknown place in her body emitted a faint implicit halo, driving out the black mist inside her body, and the black mist continued to entangle, but she couldn't help this rice-like brilliance.

Feng Lin frowned and looked at Fu Yatou, the black fog around her was getting denser and denser, but why couldn't this girl's soul be extracted, even if it was to extract the boy's blood, it seemed to encounter great resistance, Feng Lin played a string of tricks again.

Suddenly, I heard an angry shout from outside: "Devil, receive a sword from the Dao Master!"

Feng Lin was shocked in his heart, and he didn't wait for him to study what happened to Fu Yatou's body, just because of the word "devil", he couldn't help but be annoyed, he hated others calling him "devil" the most.

He avoided immortal cultivators and hid in the world in order to better cultivate demons, and now this Taoist priest must solve it.

Feng Lin immediately stopped sacrificing his bloody sails, and Fu Yatou lost control and fell to the ground all of a sudden, unconscious.

The white brilliance of the grain of rice swam in her body, especially in her sea of consciousness, and the three souls and six spirits that were about to be pulled away were stable again.

"Hiss-" Three sounds, this was the sound of the bloody sail against the sword of the Daoist of Renhe, and there was a fierce turmoil in the cave.

Feng Lin pursed his lips, he felt a slight pressure, and quickly punched out the complicated trick with a cold face, although the power of the unrefined perfect Blood Sail was slightly inferior, but there was still a little room, he wanted to know what kind of strength the Blood Sail had reached in this sacrifice now.

The head of the province flew in from the moonlight above the cave, and when he saw the clothes and dried corpses of the children who had fallen to the ground, he was even more angry, and he cut them down.

A strange yin wind suddenly blew in the cave, and it was stronger than a while, as if countless ghosts and demons were roaring in the wind, attacking the mind of Renhe Taoist priest, and at the same time forming a black mist to protect Fenglin's body.

"Carving insect skills, quickly die!" "Daoist Renhe concentrated his energy and killed it with all his might, and the big sword of the green mang suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the sword shot towards the direction of Fenglin at a speed like a meteor.

The sword light collided with the red light outside the bloody sail, the stronger the resistance, the stronger the blood fan soul breaking power increased, and the range of red light continued to expand, seeing that it had exceeded the limit of Feng Lin's control, but he would rather die together, and still refused to back down at all.

"Hmph" only heard a trace of disdain from the voice of the Taoist chief, pinched his fingers, and a green light flew out from his fingertips into the Qingmang Great Sword, the Great Sword trembled a few times, and became even more excited.

Daoist Renhe watched as the tendons and acupoints on Feng Lin's body broke and exploded, blood soaked his black clothes, and his face was extremely distorted.

Feng Lin regretted it, he trusted the bloody sail too much, he was too proud, and immediately used the corpse explosion Dafa to prepare to escape, he didn't want to die like this, he would rather sacrifice his body and sacrifice his cultivation.

The dazzling green light pierced through the bloody sail that stood in front of Feng Lin, and also broke through the black mist of Feng Lin's protective body.

The fighting method only happens within three breaths, the difference in strength is too great, and Feng Lin is asking for his own death.

Ah Niu ran out as early as when their fighting method broke the stone gate, and he didn't forget to carry the delirious Chunni on his back, as for Fu Yatou, he could only grit his teeth and ignore her ruthlessly.

The distance between Fu Yatou and Ah Niu is a little far from the distance between Chunni and him, he guessed in his heart, comforting himself, maybe Fu Yatou is dead, he went in vain, maybe he can't escape.

The Qingmang Great Sword circled around Fenglin twice, and automatically returned to the scabbard behind Renhe Dao Chief.

Daoist Renhe probed Fu Yatou's breath, felt the warmth, and immediately picked up Fu Yatou on the ground and flew out from the top of the cave.

Outside is full of greenery, the moonlight is enchanting, the wind blows his black hair, and the black sleeve robe is also slowly fluttering, the moonlight sets off his watery and calm face, noble and gentle, attracting people's intimacy.

Time passes, evil is invisible, and sometimes no one can count that they are going to die immediately, nor can they count that they will be saved by someone in the next moment.

Fu Yaxiu's long and thick eyelashes seemed to move, and she slowly opened her eyes, the sunlight was a little dazzling, and she got used to it for a while.

Fu Yatou opened her eyes and looked at the sky, it was a blue sky, floating with white clouds, a bright sky.

"Mother!" Fu Yatou suddenly reacted, her body was anxious to move, only to find that she was sleeping in a person's arms, and the arms were thick and warm.

There was a faint smell of grass on the man's body, lingering on the tip of her nose, making her stunned for a moment.

"Awake?" The gentle and thick voice carried a soothing power, and the head of Renhe looked at the little girl in his arms and smiled slightly.

When Fu Yatou saw his smile, her frightened heart felt a trace of peace, and she suddenly wanted to cry, but she really cried, she needed to vent her long-term depression and grievances.

She regained her memory, and it seemed that the light of a grain of rice had moistened her sea of consciousness and allowed her to return to normal.

Those days of worrying and fearing, watching the terrifying appearance of the children around them when they died, and the scenes of the past were replayed in front of me......

Fu Yatou slowly recalled everything that had happened, and at this moment she felt that she had been reborn and did not need to be used as a sacrifice.

Daoist Renhe didn't rush to comfort her, he understood that after this little girl with a slightly pale face vented her emotions, her body and mind would be soothed, otherwise it would be easy to have problems.

Fu Yatou's heart was full of bitterness and grievances, she was the young lady of the Fu family in the capital, Fu Yunyao, why did she ......

All of this was the man's fault, she fell into the wrong hands and almost lost her life, thinking about the tears in her eyes welling up again.

Fang stopped crying for a while, she wiped her tears, and suddenly remembered Ah Niu and Chunni, she looked at the Taoist chief eagerly and asked, "Have you ever seen the other two living children in the cave, a man and a woman?" ”

Daoist Renhe frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, I must have escaped while I was fighting with the demon cultivator." ”

Fu Yunyao furrowed his eyebrows and asked again: "Has the Dao Chief ever checked this valley, and there are still many children in this valley!"

Daoist Renhe touched the valley before she woke up, except for Feng Lin, who was fighting with him, who was a demon cultivator, everyone else was mortal, and they didn't know the way of cultivation at all, and the masters who taught in the valley were just martial arts masters, and these mortal things were not under his jurisdiction.

Daoist Renhe smiled and said, "Except for your so-called master, the rest are normal mortals, and those children have their own lives. ”