Chapter 20: The Withering of Yan Qiuhan (3)

Wu Fei shook his head and hugged Yan Qiuhan tighter.!

"In my heart, you are a noble princess, forever perfect and innocent!"

Yan Qiuhan cried again and said, "Okay, send me away!"

Wu Fei lowered his head and kissed Yan Qiuhan again, and at the same time, his right hand pressed lightly on the back of her heart, and a spiritual power was released, Yan Qiuhan's body stiffened, and the smile on her face froze, at this moment, she died in Wu Fei's kiss.

An extremely subtle wisp of green smoke diffused from Yan Qiuhan's nose, Wu Fei's heart was happy, he did not give up the last effort just now, but used the method of leaving the soul to separate Yan Qiuhan's soul, even if Sananti had done all kinds of prohibitions on Yan Qiuhan's body, he still separated Yan Qiuhan's soul.

It's just that Wu Fei didn't know that Yan Qiuhan released his body and mind with his kiss, thus escaping his remnant soul.

Wu Fei also recorded this scene with an echo stone, and he hoped that after he went back, it would be handed over to the Yan family.

Wu Fei used the soul bottle to collect the faint remnant soul.

"You will be born again!"

Wu Fei smiled on his face, his gaze was resolute, and he gently lowered Yan Qiuhan's body.

Outside the cage, Santi, who was sitting on a chair, suddenly raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Why did you die?"

The Salan priest said, "What is dead?"

"That Shinto nuns, the princess of Yanxiao Kingdom!"

"Ah, no, such a spell is considered a failure, and the possibility of death is not great?"

At this time, the second incense stick can be burned out.

"It's time!"

The Salan priest shouted.

A priest reached out and grabbed the corner of the black cloth of the cage and pulled it hard.

When everyone saw the cage, Wu Feipan was sitting there, stained with a lot of blood, and opposite him, lying on her back to the sky, the nun who had grafted her limbs.

Wu Fei glanced at everyone, and suddenly stretched out his hand, a flame fell, and Yan Qiuhan's body suddenly burned.

Santi shouted: "Don't-" It's a pity that he spoke too late, and Yan Qiuhan was burned into charcoal in a tent of fire.

Wu Fei broke out of the cage and said lightly: "This question, admit defeat in the next!"

Santi stomped her feet in anger and said, "How can you burn her, this woman is still useful, how can this be sent to Shinto to beat their morale?"

Wu Fei said coldly: "You didn't say it at first. ”

The high priest of the altar frowned, and said to Peng Yikun beside him, "Has the origin of this little Amu Holy Master been found clearly?"

Peng Yikun bent down and said: "High Priest Qiqi, I haven't had time to investigate this, I just think that the origin of Amu Little Saint Master is unknown, there must be a problem, after today's Doujian, I will send someone to check it well, as long as he is in the Bright Dao, even his ancestral grave can be dug up!"

The High Priest of the Night snorted, "Do you have so much time to do these things, his origin is not important, what matters is whether he can be used for our Temple of Light in the future." ”

Peng Yikun bowed and said, "Yes, yes, I understand." ”

The High Priest of the Night nodded and said, "Go, go and bring the Golden Basin of Xuanying." ”

Hearing the Xuanying Golden Basin, Peng Yikun's facial muscles twisted twice, but he didn't dare to say more, only said: "Yes, yes, I'll do it." He thought to himself: "Does the high priest want to give the psychic jade to this kid?" The psychic jade is a piece of black jade, when Peng Yikun entered the Gate of Light, the high priest gave it to him, to become the heir of the Gate of Light, only by holding that thing can he come out of it.

Now the situation has become one-one, plus two draws, and the two are evenly divided.

Steps, Mr. Lu let out a sigh of relief, just now he had a flash of thought, to save Yan Qiuhan out, but he still didn't dare to move, although he had a piece of the best Jiaoyun crystal, it might not be too difficult to escape, but now that Yan Qiuhan was dead, he felt that it was useless for him to make a move.

Mr. Lu, Jian Xi and Sima Shao all have a piece of the best Jiaoyun crystal, Sima Shao and Mr. Lu are given by Mrs. Ju, but the piece of Jian Dai is given by Sima Buzhai himself, and the role of this superb Jiaoyun crystal is to save his life at a critical moment.

Sima Shao snorted, and said secretly: "Yan Zishang, this old guy, his granddaughter has been captured alive, it's really useless, my grandfather is the first in Shinto, he just doesn't want to fight for the first position, you still think you're sorry!"

Tong Qing said: "In this scene, I think there is something wrong. ”

Jian Yan said, "What's wrong?"

Tong Qing said: "I don't know what's wrong, based on my feelings, that little Amu Holy Master seems to have relieved Princess Yan!"

Mr. Lu said: "I also feel this way, Princess Qiuhan's left leg was not cut off, that little saint master may have killed her directly!"

Sima Shao was shocked: "That little Saint Master Amu, could it be someone from the Shinto, she knows Princess Qiuhan?"

Mr. Lu hurriedly sighed, he swept around vigilantly, and saw that no one paid attention to them, and the four black-clothed people in front of him did not move, so he carefully transmitted: "Don't talk nonsense, this is the Demon Dao, if we are exposed, it will be extremely dangerous!"

Sima Shao understood that he was careless just now, and hurriedly said, "Yes." ”

The two began to transmit their voices, and Sima Shao said: "Let's go back and pass through Yanxiao Kingdom, we can meet Yan Zishang, tell his princess how he was brutally killed by the Demon Dao, and let him come to fight with the Demon God Temple!"

Mr. Lu said: "Absolutely not, if you want to say it, let others say it, if you say that you are here, with Yan Zishang's temper, you will definitely be angry, why don't you come to the rescue!"

Sima Shao nodded and said, "Reasonable, I understand!"

The fifth game has begun, Wu Fei was not polite, and directly used the medicine brought by Daming to stump Santi's forehead, and in the sixth game, Santi's forehead used cruel techniques to force Wu Fei to admit defeat again.

A smile appeared on the corner of Santi's forehead, he seemed to have caught Wu Fei's death hole, although this kid was powerful, he was still not cruel enough.

In the seventh game, Wu Fei took out a red sheng pill to solve the problem, this red sheng pill is also the medicine he brought from Daming, after refining, it has the effect of pulling out poison and building muscles for cultivators, and the effect is better to restore the pill, but its use method is external use.

Sananti actually bit down on a piece and tasted it, but the Saran priest didn't stop it, and the Shura priest wanted to stop talking, at this time, if Sananti was judged to be in violation, it would obviously offend the high priest, even if she wanted to help Wu Fei, she could only secretly contribute.

In the end, Santi said firmly: "This is a recovery pill, which can be taken internally." ”

Wu Fei was about to speak, but the priest of Saran had already opened the jade tablet he had stored and read: "Ground into powder for external use, wipe it on the wound, it can treat poisonous injuries and restore the body." ”

The priest of Shura said cautiously: "The Great Sage Master's answer to this question is not complete. He didn't dare to directly declare Wu Fei victorious.

The Saran priest nodded, and said lightly: "It seems that there is still controversy, and this question should be decided by the high priest and the priestess." ”

Wu Feixin sighed, what is the controversy about such a topic, Sananti didn't even distinguish between external and internal use, according to the rules of Doujian, he obviously lost.