Yongyan's consciousness finally failed to escape Zhou Fei's sea of consciousness.

At the moment when he was about to leave, he was grabbed by that terrible force.

"No!" Yongyan opened his eyes violently, and his gray eyes were full of horror.

He tried hard to pull his hand back, but his hand had already merged with Zhou Fei's body, and he couldn't pull it at all.

Yongyan didn't know what was going on, he only knew that an extremely terrifying and powerful consciousness appeared in Zhou Fei's body, and that consciousness could engulf everything.

Among them was himself.

In an instant, Yongyan felt his aura rushing towards Zhou Fei's body in a steady stream.

He let out a miserable cry again, and his other hand pushed Zhou Fei hard, trying to push him away from his body, but after trying to no avail, he grabbed his wrist again and pulled back desperately.

It's still in vain.

The passage of the aura was extremely terrifying, and after a few breaths, the aura had already disappeared, and Yongyan felt a great horror.

He recalled the fear of being dominated by Zhou Fei.

I also recalled the terrible experience of being a scrap material.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Yongyan roared angrily, and when he was about to break the wrist of the strong man, Zhou Fei opened his eyes.

It was a pair of black eyes, no longer whites, and a wisp of black mist wafted out of the corner of the eye.

This kind of blackness is like the purest universe.

Before Yongyan came back to his senses, Zhou Fei pounced on him and hugged him directly.

Then, a bite on his neck.

The teeth shredded the epidermis, blood spurted into Zhou Fei's mouth, and he began to devour it in a big gulp.

Yongyan trembled all over, rolling wildly on the ground, trying to push Zhou Fei away.

However, at this time, Zhou Fei had no self-consciousness at all, he was like an octopus entrenched on Yongyan's body, frantically devouring his blood.

Like a vampire in a horror story.

Despair once again enveloped Yongyan, and he now regretted it very much.

I knew that I shouldn't have been so greedy to spy into the depths of Zhou Fei's consciousness.

What the hell is that thing?

In fact, the things in Zhou Fei's body are also very familiar to Yongyan.

Because he has it himself.

Heavenly Secret Record!

This thing, which has been hidden in Zhou Fei's body but has not been used, saved Zhou Fei's life at the most critical time.

Yongyan was only holding a book, but Zhou Fei occupied the "source" of the Heavenly Dao Secret Record.

Zhou Fei kept sucking until he couldn't suck it anymore before he let go.

Then he rolled aside.

My stomach was visibly bulging.

There was still blood at the corners of his mouth that hadn't dried out.

On the other hand, Yongyan has lost a lot of weight, and the original rich and handsome man has become skinny.

He propped up the ground with both hands and struggled to retreat, trying to get away from the devil Zhou Fei as much as possible.

Zhou Fei seemed to have fallen into a coma again, unconsciously smacking the corners of his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of blood.

Yongyan's move of taking a half-step back stopped.

Although Zhou Fei sucked away most of the aura, the current Zhou Fei is obviously the most vulnerable, but he still has the ability to act.

Why not take this opportunity and kill Zhou Fei!

Those lost auras can be returned sooner or later through cultivation.

Yongyan raised his hand tremblingly and summoned the natal pear flower again.

The previous pear blossom was blood-red and blood-red, but this pear blossom was snow-white.

It's not that Yongyan's strength has undergone another metamorphosis, but that he no longer has the extra aura to maintain the natal pear flower of his true posture.

"Go!" Yongyan shouted hard, and the pear blossom flew in front of Zhou Fei slowly.

That's a little bit faster than a snail crawling.

Yongyan's eyes were staring at Pear Blossom, as long as he reached Zhou Fei's side, he could detonate Pear Blossom and kill Zhou Fei.

"Hurry, hurry. Yongyan let out a low roar like a beast.

Pear Blossom was finally about to arrive in front of Zhou Fei.

Yongyan also stood up, ready for the final fatal blow.

At this moment, a ray of light fell from the sky and directly hit Yongyan's natal pear flower, crushing it to pieces.

Yongyan spurted blood from a mouthful.

Then he saw Ling Zhaoyan appear beside Zhou Fei.

And the Knights of the Cathar also hurried over.

Of the sixty Knights of the Cathar, there are less than fifteen left!

Ling Zhaoyan's strength was so terrifying.

Ling Zhaoyan checked Zhou Fei's life characteristics, then glanced at Yongyan, and left quickly with Zhou Fei in his arms.

"Still stunned for what to do, rushed up and killed them. Yongyan pointed in the direction the two of them had left and roared loudly.

The members of the Knights of the Cathar could not disobey Yongyan's orders.

So two more men rushed forward.

The rest fled with Yongyan.

The two who rushed out didn't think they could catch fire.

A complete regiment of sixty people couldn't stop one Ling Zhaoyan, let alone just two people.

And so it is.

The two of them were quickly killed by Ling Zhaoyan with a sword.

The fierce battle in front of the temple came to an end.

The blood on the ground testified to the ferocity of the battle just now.

But it will soon be washed away by the rain.

No one knew that a big war broke out here between the most famous young man in the Great Wilderness and the most famous young man in the Great Wilderness.

No one will know that the sword idiot from the Ding Sword Pavilion is sixty out of the other!

......

Zhou Fei opened his eyes and saw a concerned face.

There was also a bloody stain on the left side of his face.

Tears hung on her lower eyelids, ready to drip at any moment.

Zhou Fei opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

The tears finally rolled down and fell directly into Zhou Fei's mouth.

Salty, astringent.

"You've finally woken up. Ling Zhaoyan spoke with a crying tone.

Zhou Fei couldn't speak, so he smiled back.

"You won't be okay Zhou Fei, I won't let you have anything. Ling Zhaoyan said.

Zhou Fei squeezed Ling Zhaoyan's hand, which was the only action he could do at the moment.

Then he looked around and saw that he was actually in the carriage.

Ling Zhaoyan explained: "The horse came with me, and I went back again after that, and I helped you pick up the knife and put it on the carriage." ”

Zhou Fei said two words with his mouth, "Thank you." ”

"You'd better go to sleep first. Ling Zhaoyan said: "Your physical exertion is too serious, and you need to recuperate for a long time. ”

Zhou Fei nodded, and soon fell into a coma again.

Ling Zhaoyan slowly put him into the soft futon and covered him with the quilt.

Then he came out of the car, grabbed the whip, and gently whipped the horse on the back.

"Let's go. Ling Zhaoyan muttered.

Zhou Fei now needs a large amount of medicinal materials to recuperate.

Slightly larger temples have no shortage of professional pharmacies.

Ling Zhaoyan is going to such a place.

If those monks refuse to give.

Then use the sword. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~