"They've finally got their hands on ......"

Feng Duwu struggled to stand up, walked to the windowsill supported by Yun Tingge, and looked at the imperial city, the golden and brilliant high-rise buildings have now fallen into chaos, Feng Duwu saw a blur, as if all the pieces on that side were marked with a mosaic. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel that there was a strong spirit element fluctuation, this spirit element passed through the enchantment of the Water Mirror Moon, and it was still as strong as a blade, Feng Duwu blew the light breeze blowing in front of her, and she also felt that the soft wind turned into a sharp blade, making her breath feel dull pain.

Her dizziness must be because Yan Ye also made a move, only if Yan Ye used enough spirit yuan, would she trigger the spirit talisman drawn by Yan Ye in her body, Yan Ye's mobilization of the spirit spirit was too large, the spirit charm in Feng Duwu's body would be weakened, the spirit charm would be weakened, and the blood curse would rise, so she would faint.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Yun Tingge said soothingly.

Although Yun Qingge's cultivation is low, he can't stand the purity of his Yuan Spirit, if he has the cultivation of Yan Ye and Shui Jingyue, Feng Duwu's blood spell doesn't need to be troublesome at all, and he can break through it with his Yuan Spirit, but unfortunately his current cultivation is not good, if he rashly stimulates the blood curse, not only can he not succeed, but it will let the blood spell melt his Yuan Spirit, causing more damage to Feng Duwu. Although it can't be broken, it can help Yan Ye's spirit talisman.

"Brother Yun, I'm a little worried." Feng Duwu's hands grabbed the window lattice, and suddenly her face was a little bad.

"What is Xiaomei worried about?" Feng Wushuang was puzzled, it was clear that Feng was still confident when he danced alone.

"I'm worried about Yan Ye." Feng Solo's worries were magnified like a snowball.

"Are you worried about Emperor Tianhua?" Feng Wushuang and Yun Tingge were both stunned, they both thought that Feng Duwu was worried about Shui Jingyue.

"Yes, I'm worried about Yan Ye." Feng Duwu's heart was also a little tugging.

It was she who was careless, she actually ignored the blood spell in her body, and even more ignored that her blood curse was suppressed by Yan Ye's soul talisman, Yan Ye's mobilization of a large number of Yuan Spirits would affect the soul talisman, and the impact of the soul talisman would release the blood spell, she only knew at this moment, but Yan Ye must have known it early on, so she was worried that Yan Ye would hesitate at all times because she was afraid that she would be eroded by the blood spell, and the twin array was not allowed to hesitate at all, otherwise once Shui Jingyue broke one of the twin arrays of the Jiaye Palace first, Yan Ye was only afraid that he would accompany the entire Southern Ye Emperor to die, At that time, these innocent people who died because of her all died, and she was burdened with a deep blood debt......

Feng Duwu expected that it was not bad at all, Yan Ye happened to have broken into the eye of the twin array in the Southern Ye Emperor Capital, and what Yan Ye didn't expect was that what was guarded in the eye of the array was the natal enchantment laid by the cultivators of the two emperors with their lives, and if you want to break the twin array, you must break the enchantment, and if you want to change it to a normal day, Yan Ye didn't pay attention to this point of enchantment, but he just fought with a person whose strength was not much different, although he killed him, but it consumed a lot of Yuan Spirit, to break this enchantment, I was only afraid that he would use fifty percent of the Yuan Spirit, and then break the Twin Array, Adding the two by two is only afraid that it will deplete ninety percent of the Yuan Spirit, and after the ninety percent of the Yuan Spirit is consumed, the Zhenling Fu ......

"Emperor, do it quickly! Seeing that the time you agreed with the Dragon Emperor is about to come! Xuan Ming killed a ghost, and when he saw Yan Ye who was stunned there, he originally thought that Yan Ye had encountered something tricky, but when he saw that it was just the natal enchantment of the two emperors, he urged.

They all knew what a time of crisis it was, if Emperor Zun was a little later, they would all be destroyed in this place, and there was no chance of survival, so he remembered to burn his ass.

But Yan Ye looked at the enchantment in front of him, and the demonic scarlet eyes were deep, but he didn't make a move.

At the same moment, Shui Jingyue also encountered the same problem in the Jiaye Palace, he almost thought about Yan Ye from heart to heart, he clearly knew that Yan Ye would not do it so quickly, so he also stopped, he needed to think about it, whether Yan Ye would choose to do it in the end, and now they are between destroying and not destroying. destroy, naturally heavy defeat of the enemy; If it is not destroyed, I am afraid that with such a big movement, it will be extremely difficult to rescue the people of the two imperial capitals.

"Your Majesty, why did you stop?" Like Xuan Ming, Emperor Jiaye was the closest to Shui Jingyue, they fought all the way in, broke one formation after another, killed countless masters hidden in the array, and the losses were not unheavy, but at this critical time, Shui Jingyue stopped. His eagerness was even greater than that of Xuan Ming, because Xuan Ming might be able to escape and save his life, but he definitely didn't have the ability to do so.

Shui Jingyue didn't even look at him, she stood in place with heavy eyes, and her five fingers under her wide sleeves were tightly clenched.

"One star, you will invite the Supreme Emperor in." Feng Duwu, who was in the Feng family, was suddenly upset, and she shouted.

The Emperor is the third emperor left by Shui Jingyue to Feng Duwu, the three emperors are all great emperors, Xuan Cheng is the elder of Xuanmen, and the other is more powerful than Xuan Cheng and Zhiming in terms of cultivation, but Zhiming is a talisman master, so it is said that Shui Jingyue will protect her without leaking.

Zhiming soon came in with a star: "Your Majesty knocks on Niangniang." ”

"The Supreme Elder doesn't need to be polite, this is a critical juncture, I just want to ask you if I can transmit the message of Emperor Tianhua through the spirit talisman left by Emperor Tianhua?" Feng Duwu also knew that her thoughts were a little whimsical, but she had no choice but to ask.

She can't use the transmission note directly, Yan Ye and Shui Jingyue have set up bans in two places in order to close the news that the imperial capital has cut off contact with the enemy, so she can't pass the news with the two of them, and the only thing that can be connected with Yan Ye is the spirit talisman left by Yan Ye.

"Niangniang, if Emperor Tianhua set up a natal rune for Niangniang, you can give it a try." Zhiming probably also knew what Feng Duwu was going to do, and after thinking about it, he said to Feng Duwu.

"I don't know if it's ......"

"It's a natal rune." Before Feng Duwu's words were finished, Yun Qingge spoke.

Yun Qingge came into contact with that talisman, Feng Duwu naturally believed what Feng Duwu said, but she didn't expect Yan Ye to draw a natal rune for her, just like the natal enchantment, if the natal talisman was destroyed, Yan Ye's divine soul would be affected......

When he heard this, he immediately took half an hour to draw a rune paper, and handed the rune paper to Feng Duwu: "Niangniang, in fact, your subordinates are not very sure, you can use this Tongshen rune to try to connect it with the emperor's spirit talisman with your mind, maybe you can pass your words to the emperor through the transmission of divine sense." ”

Feng Duwu took the Divine Rune, held it tightly and closed her eyes, mobilizing her divine sense.

"Emperor, the time has come!" Nan Ye Xuanming's whole person was about to go crazy.

Yan Ye still pursed his thin lips, he had a depression all over his body, and he was decisive and resolute, and he had the first and once feeding struggle in his life, until a familiar voice sounded in his ears: Yan Ye, Yan Ye, can you hear it?