Chapter 494: Angry Dance

"Feng'er, don't be impulsive, the cold spirit is extremely cold and extremely difficult to form, and the cold qi is thousands of times the remnant spirit you devour." As soon as Feng Duwu asked like this, Shui Jingyue immediately knew Feng Duwu's plan, and solemnly persuaded.

Hearing thousands of times, Feng Duwu was also shocked, she was a fierce spirit devoured by the Cultivation God Realm at the beginning, and at that time she almost walked away from the life and death barrier, she didn't think that good luck would always accompany her, although she is now Yuan Jun's cultivation, but Yuan Jun is not thousands of times stronger than the Cultivation God Realm. Therefore, if she wanted to suppress the Yin and Cold Spirit with pure Yin Qi, she might be as high as 90% of the backlash.

"Are we helpless?" Feng Duwu looked at the cold spirit that looked like a black cloud outside, and slowly twisted his body, like a spiral with very distinct gears.

"Mother, we can confuse it." Feng Duwu's words made the little prince have an idea.

"How confusing?" After Feng Duwu looked at Shui Jingyue, his eyes fell on the little prince.

"Mother, you want to devour it, once you release pure yin qi, it also wants to devour you, it has not yet opened its mind, and can only rely on instinct to follow the traces of your mother." The little prince said.

"You're putting your mother at risk." Shui Jingyue's eyes sank slightly.

"I see." Feng Duwu took a bite on his son's face, then turned his head to look at Shui Jingyue, whose face was slightly dark, smiled and kissed Shui Jingyue's face on tiptoe, and winked at Shui Jingyue, "You just wait." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Duwu's arms slowly spread, and the silver-white Lingyuan appeared in her palm, as she opened her arms, the silver Lingyuan was permeated, and soon Feng Duwu's body flickered, and the two hands and four fingers swiped Lingyuan between gathering and scattering, and the ten Feng Duwu were lined up at once, so that Shui Jingyue was stunned, and the eleven people Feng Duwu stood in front of him alive, it was exactly the same, and even he couldn't tell who was who.

"How?" Feng Duwu, who was standing in the middle, flushed the water and raised his chin proudly.

"My Feng'er is amazing." Shui Jingyue smiled lightly.

Feng Duwu's fingertips slid and waved out of space: "Go!" ”

Countless doppelgangers turned into a streamer and flew out, scattered in all directions, forming a shape that surrounded the cold spirit, Feng Duwu at this time a little bit of private party out of her pure yin qi, in order not to affect Shui Jingyue and her son and Yun Tingge and the night, Feng Duwu jumped out, she first flew to a remnant, pure yin qi released, when the cold spirit was like a huge wave in the sea, flashed into the space, and crossed to the opposite afterimage, and it was pure yin qi released, The cold spirit was anxious and anxious to turn over, and Feng Duwu quickly flashed into the space.

When Feng Duwu leaped to the third afterimage, even though the spirit was not opened, but the cold spirit seemed to have learned wisely, it was not twisting and rolling, but the whole was rapidly condensed, Feng Duwu suddenly felt that her breath was stagnant, her mind moved, and her afterimage expanded the surrounding circle.

When the confrontation between the two, the afterimage of Feng Duwu was obviously at a disadvantage, even if he tried his best, he couldn't stop the condensation of the cold spirit, and the water mirror moon saw this in the space, jumped out and turned into a golden dragon, churning in the dark cold spirit, countless golden rays spread out, like a flame as if burning the cold spirit, it became extremely manic, turned into a rapid wind, and rolled up wildly.

Even though the cold spirit became violent, Feng Duwu obviously felt a lot more relaxed, and his whole body was wrapped in a silver-white primordial spirit, which swirled in the darkness, like a sharp sword that seemed to break through the cold spirit, and the silver primordial spirit continued to flicker like a starlight in the darkness. Shine with the sprinkled golden light.

When Feng Duwu rushed to the highest place, his body suddenly spun, and when the silver light crossed, there was already a silver long sword in his hand, and the long sword was thrown, resisting the cold remnants that were pressed down, her fingertips were in the center of her eyebrows, and she took off a drop of rich and bright red blood, looking at the drop of blood on her fingertips, the enchanting phoenix eyes were suddenly dyed with a little blood, and with a flick of her fingertips, the blood condensed in mid-air, Feng Duwu turned over, her skirt flew over her fingertips, and she took away the silver sword with her backhand, a beautiful turn, the long sword was drawn, and a sword cut through that drop of blood, It was a drop of blood as small as the size of a grain of rice condensed in the air, Feng Du danced in a long-sleeved dress, and the silver-white spirit yuan hit the blood beads, and the blood beads flew out unstoppably towards the ten remnant souls, and one drop fell into the remnant souls.

"Jingyue, let's go!"

Feng Duwu roared and leaped into the space, and the Shui Jingyue followed her and flew out, crossing the remnant soul of Feng Duwu's eyebrows, the pure yin qi faintly dispersed, countless pure yin qi lingered, and the yin and cold spirit couldn't find the direction at all, and began to mess up.

The space that Feng danced alone was tossed in the fury of the cold spirit, and finally found a breakthrough, and flew out of that breakthrough quickly with the space.

Finally seeing the gray sky, Feng Duwu breathed a sigh of relief, looking back at the cold spirit that had been disturbed by Feng Duwu and turned into a tornado, twisting violently in place, because of its twisting, the air seemed to be stagnant.

Suddenly, Feng Duwu's heart ached, and a trace of blood welled up in her throat, knowing that this must have shattered her afterimage by the cold spirit, so she, the original owner, was also injured, and she didn't have time to think about it anymore, so she quickly gathered her mind and wanted to take her clone back, but there was a dull pain in her brain, and Feng Duwu opened it and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Feng'er!" Shui Jingyue's face turned pale, and she quickly stepped forward, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It locked my doppelganger." Feng Duwu covered his faintly aching heart and said softly, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly." ”

"But you ......"

"Jingyue, we have already provoked it, and it is imperative that it is important to leave." Feng Duwu interrupted Shui Jingyue, "That's just a split clone of the exercises I practiced, and it won't hurt me much." ”

Without waiting for Shui Jingyue to say anything, Feng Duwu gave his son a look, but the little prince only hesitated for a moment, and under his mother's heavy gaze, he helped his mother to leap out of the space together.

Feng Duwu is not false, the figure differentiated by the Thousand Divine Skills, the above will be halved and injected into Feng Duwu's body, but Feng Duwu will disperse all the figures she can disperse, and these are broken one by one, and the superposition is by no means unbearable for ordinary people, so when they arrived at the door of the cold village, Feng Duwu released Shui Jingyue and the others, his eyes were black, and his body was soft.