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Chapter 664: Mind Attacking

"Brother and sister" Ao Yixuan was pale and helped in by Hou Jing, looking at Feng Duwu with condemnation and disbelief.

Feng Duwu just glanced at her coldly, and then his gaze fell on Shui Jingyue's body: "Take me to Longling"

"You really want to go to Longling" Shui Jingyue's gaze became more and more calm.

"Take Me There"

"Okay."

Shui Jingyue agreed very neatly, Feng Duwu's eyes flashed, and she withdrew her hand and waited quietly. Shui Jingyue didn't say anything, walked to the door of the hall and nodded to Ao Yixuan, who wanted to stop talking, and strode towards the Dragon Tomb.

Longling, Feng Solo Dance is the first time to arrive when he is awake, and it is somewhat similar to Fengling, but the momentum of Longling is definitely not comparable to Fengling, which has experienced migration and changes in the Feng clan.

As soon as he entered the Dragon Tomb, Feng Duwu was like entering a fantasy world, surrounded by the Yuan Spirits that could be seen by the naked eye surging, and nothing could be seen except the Yuan Spirit, no living souls, no architectural things, it was so hazy and hazy, a seemingly gorgeous but empty world.

"What about him" Feng Duwu couldn't see anything, how to find Yan Ye, her eyes shot sharply at Shui Jingyue.

Shui Jingyue was standing on her side, always looking cold, but seeing his gorgeous and delicate wide sleeves, the surging dragon spirit consciously retreated to both sides like a cloud and mist being blown away by the wind, and a wide avenue appeared in front of her, and on both sides of the avenue there were atmospheric dragon carvings carved from white jade winding up, forming a dragon gate one after another, and the phoenix solo danced quickly from the middle.

Walked to the top of the dragon platform, standing at the highest point and still didn't see Yan Ye's figure, she looked around in a panic, but still couldn't see any trace of Yan Ye, in a rage, Feng Duwu turned around, and a long sword in her hand quickly put it on Shui Jingyue's shoulder out of thin air.

"Find Him"

"He has been corrupted by the flow of the Yuan Spirits gathered by the dragon spirits." Shui Jingyue glanced lightly at the sharp sword that was only a few inches away from his neck, raised his eyes, and looked at Shangfeng solo, "It's the Heavenly God Monarch who meets the Yuan Spirit of the Dragon Spirit, either devouring the Yuan Spirit Flow, or"

"Either how" The sword in Feng Duwu's hand approached again.

"Ash, flying, annihilation, extinction" is a word, and the words are sonorous and powerful

Feng Duwu's eyes were instantly shattered, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword flower flashed, and a sword stabbed towards Shui Jingyue's heart

Shui Jingyue didn't move, letting the sword pierce into his heart, the sound of the sharp sword piercing into his skin was a little dull and harsh, making people's hearts tremble, and dark golden blood splashed out.

Feng Duwu's gaze froze.

Shui Jingyue still stood there straight, her face did not show any abnormality, her deep and silent purple eyes looked at Feng Duwu calmly, and she didn't show any pain: "Feng'er"

"I said, if something happens to him, you must be buried with him" A gloom rose under Feng Duwu's eyes, his gaze became cold and ruthless, his wrist was slightly forced, and an extremely pure pure yin qi shot into the sword blade, and the sword body slammed into Shui Jingyue's body

Shui Jingyue's cultivation is now the Yin and Yang Yuan Spirit, and the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Yuan Spirit grows faster than a single Yuan Spirit, and the same cultivation is also more powerful, but it is more dangerous, that is, the Yuan Spirit in the body must always ensure the balance of Yin and Yang, and if it is slightly biased, it will cause internal chaos Although the cultivation of the Phoenix Solo Dance is not high, but her pure Yin Qi is almost the highest purity in the world, so hitting into Shui Jingyue's body is undoubtedly a butcher's knife The body of an ordinary person here is as terrifying.

Shui Jingyue opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, he reached out and held Feng Duwu's sword, his body instantly became weak because of the imbalance of the Yin and Yang Yuan Spirit in his body, his eyes looked at Feng Duwu quietly and did not speak, and only after a long time did he smile sadly: "I didn't expect that you and I would have today, the floating pool that day, should be floating, I never thought it would be like this, hehe"

"Mirror Mirror Moon" Feng Duwu seemed to have just woken up at this time, she hurriedly threw down the sword in her hand and rushed to Shui Jingyue's arms, fear, fear, guilt, and remorse were intertwined, she trembled and hugged Shui Jingyue into her arms, and tears were left like this,

"Feng'er, don't cry" Shui Jingyue was spasmodic all over, he raised his twitching and weak hand, stroked Shangfeng Duwu's face, and said softly, "It's not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself"

"No, it's not like that, it's me who killed you" Feng Duwu trembled her lips, her eyes became hollow, and she muttered like a lost puppet, "It's me, it's me who killed Jingyue, it's me who killed you, it's me who killed you, it's me who killed you"

Almost mad and desperate, Feng Duwu raised his hand, and his palm full of spirit yuan flew down towards his heavenly spirit cover.

"Feng'er" Shui Jingyue wanted to stop it when she saw this, but she couldn't do anything at all, so she could only roar in horror.

And Feng Duwu said that it was too late and that it was fast, just when her palm wind was an inch away from the top of her head, and even when the strong wind cut off a large piece of her green silk, she was suddenly stopped by a force, that force did not come from outside, but the output of Feng Duwu's palm.

Feng Duwu saw that he was stopped, and immediately regardless of the damage to his heart, he also had to fight against his fate and fight against it, and the two forces instantly stalemate.

At this moment, a mixed five-colored Yuan Spirit shot out from some direction, like a rope incredibly fast and wrapped around Feng Duwu's wrist, and then that Yuan Spirit instantly stretched out a root as thin as a hair, and little by little it quickly penetrated into Feng Duwu's skin.

This change made the force from Feng Duwu's wrist want to retreat quickly, but unfortunately it was too late, Feng Duwu had quickly closed the space, and that force suddenly understood that he was in a dilemma, so he wanted to rush towards Feng Duwu's heart, as if she was going to die with Feng Duwu, but unfortunately no matter how fast she was, she couldn't be faster than the power of the Divine Monarch

Soon, she was uprooted from Feng Duwu's body by the power of the mixed element and thrown outside.

That vague ball of primordial spirit was thrown out and instantly turned into a line, and it was undoubtedly Qianxue

And the mixed yuan five-color spirit that Qianxue pulled out also swirled on Feng Duwu's side, the red clothes were like blood, and the eyes like ruby were cold and ruthless, and the wide sleeves were gently blowing in the residual wind, he looked at Qianxue who fell to the ground and had been locked by his divine sense, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "Until this moment, I don't want to believe that it is you Qianqian"

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