What a getaway! With a chuckle, Ruoxi's figure retreated quickly, wanting to avoid the violent blow, but the next moment Ruoxi found that there was a dense cyan air flow around his body, which Ye Wuxin had already secretly laid out, and at this time, with Ye Wuxin's furious blow, it erupted with terrifying power.

Boom! Like a heavy hammer, it hit Ruoxi's chest hard, and with this terrifying blow, Ruoxi's face instantly became extremely pale.

"No!" Looking at Ruoxi, who had been hit hard, Ye Feng let out a sad roar, and the speed of the whole person instantly increased again, which made Ye Wuxin on the side frightened, and he had the intention to stop it, but he found that he was already powerless.

"Ruoxi!" As soon as he hugged the tossed figure, Ye Feng's eyes turned red, and his expression was even more full of incomparably painful madness.

"I'm fine! It's just a pity that this body, I can't be with you anymore! Ruoxi's face was pale, and the body that had been snatched away by the wind and frost was even more collapsed because of the heavy blow at this time.

"You're not going to die! I don't want you to die! Ye Feng shouted, with madness and pain in his expression.

"Fool! Have you forgotten who I am? I'm a Heavenly Witch, with the immortal body of a Heavenly Demon, how could I die, but I finally came to the human world, and it ended like this, I'm really unwilling, fortunately, I met you, and I'm very happy! Ruoxi's voice gradually became weaker, and there was no trace of blood on that pale face.

"But?" Ye Feng was puzzled, Ruoxi in front of him didn't look like he had some immortal body.

"Fool, this is the supernatural power of my Heavenly Demon Clan, this body is driven by a wisp of my divine thoughts to condense the demonic energy, and now this wisp of divine thoughts has been dispersed by Xiaoyaohou, and I can only go back! I just don't know when we'll be able to see you again, and I really want to be with you! These were Ruoxi's last words, and at the moment when Ye Feng didn't have time to respond, wisps of black mist overflowed from Feng Wuhuang's body.

It was a wisp of the purest demonic energy, and at this moment, without Ruoxi's wisp of divine thought, it could only disappear.

"Ruoxi!" With the dissipation of Ruoxi's wisp of divine thought, a black bag fell in front of Ye Feng.

"I'm sorry! This is wrong! At this moment, Ye Wuxin's worries dissipated, and Ye Feng, who looked at the dead face, was even more full of guilt.

"Ruoxi! Wait for me, when I become strong, so strong that no one can stop us, I will go to you! Holding the black bag in his hand, Ye Feng muttered to himself.

"Feng'er! Although Ruoxi is good, she is the daughter of the Heavenly Demon after all! You're not going to get results! Looking at Ye Feng, who was crazy, Ye Wuxin was a little worried, he didn't want Ye Feng to follow Ye Changkong's old path, that would be a pity for the Ye family!

"Daughter of the Heavenly Demon, so what?" At this moment, Ye Feng roared, as if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart with this roar.

"Follow me back to the imperial capital! Everything will be fine! "Time is the best healing medicine, Ye Wuxin believes that as long as he returns to the imperial capital, with the bond of family affection, Ye Feng will gradually forget all this.

"Imperial Capital?" Ye Feng's mouth murmured.

The sky in the distance let out a roar at this time, and when he looked up, the cyan divine light there illuminated half of the sky, this situation made Ye Feng stunned, but it made Ye Wuxin's expression change beside him.

"Night Thirteen take care of your family! I'm going to come here! Ye Wuxin looked very anxious, and loudly ordered Ye Thirteen, who had been standing aside, and then with a dragon groan, three dragons soared into the air, and then the bronze chariot crossed the sky, and in an instant, it was thousands of miles away.

"Let's go, too!" Looking at Ye Wuxin in the distance, Ye Feng seemed a little excited, but when the corner of his eyes fell on Zhu Zhiyan, who seemed to have lost his mind not far away, that Yixing Yanshan's expression changed, and then a faint smile appeared, "Ruoxi, this should be the gift you left for me, right?" ”

With a chuckle, a blood-colored divine light emerged, enveloping Zhu Zhiyan with Feng Wushuang, who had been dead for a long time.

"Shizi! Let's not take a look? Looking at Ye Feng's exuberant appearance, he thought of the blue light that illuminated half of the sky. Night Thirteen said cautiously.

"That blue light shouldn't be the Ye family's method of communication, right?" Looking at Ye Thirteen's expression, thinking of the anxiety on Ye Wuxin's face when he left, Ye Feng said very flatly.

"Not bad! It was the method of communication refined by His Majesty the Holy Emperor for the clansmen, and only members of the royal family and some noble families who had made great contributions could hold it. "As a Shadow Guard, Night Thirteen naturally knows more about the Imperial Capital than ordinary people.

"Then go over and have a look!" Although he knew that Ruoxi was not really dead, Ye Feng's heart was still gloomy about Ruoxi's departure, and the whole person didn't look so spiritual.

"Shizi! Although the old slave does not approve of you being with Miss Ruoxi, you should not be the way you are now, in the opinion of the old slave, the son of the Blood God King should have his own path and should not be swayed by others! With the talent of the prince and a certain chance, the old slave believes that everything will be possible! "Night Thirteen is a minion, from the moment he has a memory, Night Thirteen knows that he will become a slave of Yejia in this life.

Slaves have the fate of slaves, especially as royal slaves, they will become the abandoned son of their masters at any time, and after being in the Shadow Guard for so many years, Night Thirteen believes that if he hadn't received the task of monitoring the Blood God King, he is afraid that he would have become a pile of dry bones now.

Despite this, Night Thirteen did not have the intention of rejoicing, on the contrary, as always, because he knew that as a minion, there would always be a day when he would be abandoned, and now when this day came, Night Thirteen suddenly found that the son of the world in his eyes who should have abandoned him actually risked being killed, just to come back and see himself.

This made Night Thirteen's already cold heart warm again, and even at this moment, Night Thirteen felt that his life had just begun.

"You old minion!" Listening to Ye Thirteen's words, looking at the sincerity on Ye Thirteen's face, Ye Feng smiled, flicked his sleeves, and chased in the direction of Ye Wuxin's departure.

"Worthy of being the son of the Blood God King!" Looking at Ye Feng, who had regained his smile, Night Thirteen smiled, and the ghostly figure disappeared into the void again.

The sky is vast, the sky is high and the earth is far away, Ye Feng's figure is moving through the rapidity, he is the son of the Blood God King, he has a different father, what about the demon? What about demons? As long as you are strong enough, who in this world can hinder you?