"Unless I'm blind, can I look at you?" Despite being held hostage by Xiahou Lie, Feng Duwu was still expressionless, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and the seeping coldness flew out from his eyebrows.

"Six hundred years later, you're still so arrogant." Xiahou Lie's hand gently rubbed against Feng Duwu's neck, and his azure blue pupils burst with a cold light.

"Demon, let go of the mother of the main hall!" His Royal Highness roared at Xiahou Lie.

"The two of them are your children? You actually married into the dragon clan and gave birth to two dragon sons! As he spoke, Xiahou Lie grabbed the chain of the lock god with his hand, and pulled it forward, and His Royal Highness was pulled into the palm of his hand, and the black spirit spread out from Xiahou Lie's palm, and the flames like death scorched the dragon eggs of His Royal Highness.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Duwu looked at Xia Houlie coldly.

"I'm just trying to hold the spirit of death beyond the six realms, and if I can corrupt the legendary dragon egg that is inviolable." Xia Houlie said coldly with a smile full of malice.

"Stop!" Feng Duwu's eyes widened and he watched in horror as Xiahou Lie's Yuan Spirit, who didn't know where it came from, actually immersed in his son's eggshell, and the black gas turned into a white bone claw that grabbed his son's body tightly.

Feng Duwu's expression seemed to please Xia Houlie, and he laughed out loud: "It's rare, you will also have a time when you are afraid, when you jumped down to destroy the gods like that, I should have no one or thing in this world that can make you change color, it turns out that you are also a person with a heart, why is you the only one who came to the Demon Domain this time, your Dragon Emperor husband?" ”

Although Xiahou Lie temporarily controlled the space of Feng Duwu, the space was not Xiahou Lie's property, so Xiahou Lie had no perception of the things in the space, and now that Shui Jingyue had fallen asleep, Xiahou Lie couldn't feel the breath of Shui Jingyue.

"Why do you need him to deal with you?" Feng Duwu's eyes were cold, and when he opened his mouth, there was a mouthful of flames as bright red as blood.

The distance was too close, Feng Duwu was unexpected, Xiahou Lie was even more defenseless, the scorching flames scorched Xiahou Lie's instinctive hand to resist, Feng Duwu took this opportunity to slap Xia Hou Lie's heart, and then jumped and flew towards the vast grassland opened up by space.

Xiahou Lie's Yuan Spirit came from outside the Six Realms, which had advantages and disadvantages, that is, he couldn't detect Feng Duwu's cultivation at all, and when the Snow Phoenix fell, it was only the cultivation of the peak of the Divine Monarch, so he naturally took it for granted that Feng Duwu was still the cultivation of the peak of the Divine Monarch. Therefore, Feng Duwu's blow seriously injured Xiahou Lie, and almost knocked Xiahou Lie's spirit out of Feng Shaoliu's body.

What's even more terrifying is that Xiahou Lie originally wanted to erode His Royal Highness, but he didn't want His Royal Highness to be the body of the Yuan Spirit, and he kept sucking his Yuan Spirit, not caring about being hit hard by Feng Duwu, he immediately closed the flow of the Yuan Spirit, and when he was about to free his hand to deal with the Little Highness and the Third Highness, a dozen Feng Duwu actually held the Heavenly Sun Divine Spear and rushed towards him.

Xiahou Lie's Yuan Spirit is transcendent, and he is still only the peak cultivation of the Great Emperor, and he only has a wisp of soul body, because of Feng Duwu's interference, he did not have time to devour Feng Shaoliu's divine soul. And Feng Duwu's cultivation is also the pinnacle of the Great Emperor, from the very beginning, Feng Duwu retained his strength, until he discovered Xiahou Lie's weirdness, he was weak everywhere, and he had to find out the bottom of Xiahou Lie first. And His Royal Highness deliberately spoke out to attract Xiahou Lie's attention, so that Xiahou Lie could make a move against him, so that he could clearly understand Xiahou Lie's Yuan Spirit attributes.

Feng Duwu's attack, Xiahou Lie had no power to deal with it at all, and could only turn into a cloud of black smoke and dissipate in all directions towards Feng Duwu's space, and the mother and son trio who had already discussed countermeasures in the soul exchange, at the moment when Xiahou Lie dispersed, after the chain of locks fell, His Royal Highness immediately cast a spell.

But seeing the purple light drifting out one by one, the fast color wandered to the surroundings of the space, and then crisscrossed from the edge to weave a net, the net slowly closed, and the black qi dispersed by Xiahou Lie was covered by the net woven by the Third Highness.

Xiahou Lie, who was bound, could only turn into a human form again, and then launched an attack towards the net of the Three Highnesses, where is the opponent of the Three Highnesses Xiahou Lie, this blow almost broke the hope of the Three Highnesses, and the Little Highness took Xue'er to immediately drift behind the Three Highnesses, and crossed the Yuan Ling into the body of his brother.

The Third Highness barely supported his body, and a dozen or so phoenix solo dancers raised the Heavenly Sun Divine Spear, and the head of the snatch burned with thick flames, stabbing towards Xiahou Lie from different directions.

Xiahou Lie's pupils shrank, and his face turned hideous.

"Yao'er, Run'er stop!" Feng Duwu, who was controlling the split shadow in the distance, suddenly shouted in the soul transmission.

The two highnesses didn't know when it happened, but after listening to their mother's words, they instinctively withdrew their hands, Feng Duwu withdrew his clone, and immediately teleported the two sons to his side with a single thought.

At the same time, a blast exploded, and the blood mist dispersed.

It was Xiahou Lie who led the wind to blow himself up, and escaped by self-detonation, and the space of Feng Duwu couldn't restrain Xia Hou Lie's soul at all.

Rushing up with his two sons, Feng Duwu looked at Feng Shaoliu's body without leaving any traces, if it weren't for the faint smell of blood in the air, Feng Duwu suspected that nothing had happened.

With the flipping of his fingertips, he condensed the six-colored Yuan Spirit, which flew quickly in the space, and soon a translucent soul body appeared in front of Feng Duwu, which was the real Feng Shaoliu.

"Is it to torture my soul to relieve the hatred in my heart?" Feng Shaoliu's body was very weak, but at this time, he still had the casual smile that Feng Duwu had when he first saw him, as if he was not afraid of anything.

"Tormenting you?" Feng Duwu sneered, "It's a waste of the world of this palace, but this palace has always been a person who must be repaid, that day you and Qianxue prepared the elixir for this palace in the dead domain, so that this palace caught the way of Qianxue, and almost got off the dragon princess, this account, this palace is now good with you." ”

"What do you want?" Feng Shaoliu's voice was faint, and he had to say that he was graceful enough.

Feng Duwu ignored Feng Shaoliu, but summoned the elixir refined by Qianxue's divine soul: "The woman you want to help at all costs is here now." ”

Feng Shaoliu had a momentary emotion at this time, his somewhat blurred pupils flashed countless emotions, and finally fell fiercely on Feng Duwu's body: "Niangniang also plans to refine me into a pill?" ”

"Refining you?" Feng Duwu sneered, "Qianxue is a pure yin body, so it is valuable, what about you?" ”

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