The best way to repair the sealing table is to use the magic used in the sealing technique.

Feng Ye didn't do anything wrong at the beginning, and the repair of the sealing table naturally achieved very significant results.

Seeing that the sealing table was gradually restored to its original integrity, Feng Ye let out a long breath and did not work hard to restore the sealing table to its original appearance.

For a place like the Valley of Evil Spirits, it is necessary to curse this more evil force threat, so that those evil spirits will desperately increase their strength to deal with these curses, if the sealing platform restores its initial power, the curse will not be able to threaten the evil spirits, so that the rules of the Valley of Evil Spirits will also lose their original cruelty.

He Fengye has never been a good person, and there is no need to expend his own strength to save the evil spirits who have given up their lives.

Seeing Feng Ye withdraw, Xiaoying hurriedly hugged Xiaoxiao and greeted her.

First, he obediently handed over the silk scarf so that Feng Ye could wipe his sweat, and Xiaoying asked with a smile: "The curse has been suppressed?" ”

"Well, it should be fine." Nodding, Feng Ye didn't say too much.

Familiar with his personality and knowing that the curse was no longer a problem, Xiaoying hurriedly handed the little one in her hand to Feng Ye, to be honest, one thing she didn't like about children was that she still wanted people to hug her, how could she think of holding the child herself.

She has never been able to bear this kind of tiring work, so compared to Xiaoxiao, she really admires Xiaoxun and Liu Qingshan more.

Seeing that Xiaoying was really tired, Feng Ye pointed to the open space next to him and said, "I'll go back after resting." ”

Some rested, Xiaoying naturally raised his hands in approval, but the place Feng Ye was looking for was too inferior, Xiaoying sat down happily, Shuqi, who should have left the Valley of Evil Spirits, showed his figure, the key is that the figure he showed is not the body, even if Xiaoying gives him a mallet, he will not be hurt in any way.

Looking at Shu Qi angrily, Xiaoying yelled unhappily: "Bastard, the coward who ran away after causing me trouble, how can he give up now." ”

"Don't be so angry, I'm also anxious about the demon lord's gamble, it's been so long, if we don't decide the winner, his old man should be tired." Shuqi smiled, completely looking like you came to beat me.

Waving her hand, Xiaoying said impatiently: "If you talk nonsense, get out, Miss Ben is not in the mood." ”

"Cheng, I'll get straight to the point."

"Hurry up."

"Then I said it." Shu Qi looked at the little shadow with a tangled face, smiled, and then said unhurriedly: "Let me ask, why did this Fengye family master let you leave the Evil Spirit Valley, but I was waiting outside." ”

"How do I send my sister away, don't worry about your Excellency." Coldly interjecting this sentence, Feng Ye slowly put Xiaoxiao in place, and the golden spear in his hand once again became in a state of attacking at any time.

Knowing that he was not easy to mess with, Shu Qi didn't want to interfere with the time, so he directly said the biggest purpose of coming this time: "Actually, it doesn't have to be in the Valley of Evil Spirits to let the Evil Spirit Tribulation advance. ”

Shu Qi's words made Feng Ye frown suddenly, and just as he wanted to ask Shu Qi how he knew about the Evil Spirit Tribulation, Shu Qi's figure had already disappeared.

A stream of red light shot out from where he disappeared, and finally went straight into Xiaoying's body, and before Xiaoying and Feng Ye could react, the girl ran out of Xiaoying's body on her own.

Seeing the girl's crazy appearance, Feng Ye already clearly knew that the Evil Spirit Tribulation had evolved to the most complete realm, and what their brother and sister would have to deal with next was the Tribulation Thunder that he had planned to deal with a long time ago.

Looking at the red clouds that rolled and tumbled every day, Xiaoying instinctively swallowed his saliva, and just wanted to grasp the book of the dead and the judge's pen in his hand, he was surprised to find that his body couldn't move at all.

I don't know when I regained my normal dark eyes, rolled and looked towards Feng Ye, only to see him slowly lower the hand that released the sealing technique, and after noticing Xiaoying's gaze towards him, he walked to Xiaoying's side, stretched out his hand to cover her eyes and whispered: "If you're tired, you will sleep, and when you wake up, there will be nothing to do." ”

"I don't believe it, brother let me go first, okay?" Thunder robbery is not a fun thing, the thunder summoned by Xiaoying in the demon realm before is only the most common kind of thunderstorm, which can magically solve an army of the demon race, just looking at those upcoming cloud robbery, she knows that the evil spirit robbery evolution is complete, and it belongs to the highest level.

In her heart, Feng Ye's strength is indeed very strong, but it is not strong enough to be able to resist all the thunderstorms alone.

What's more, these thunderstorms appeared because of her, and the person who should really face the thunderstorms should be her, even if she is still the willful phoenix shadow back then, she can't push her closest brother to death by willfulness.

Expecting that Xiaoying would not be obedient, Feng Ye sighed sadly, and then, Xiaoying felt that she had fallen into a gentle spring, and the warm water passed by her, and then she lost the ability to judge, and the only thing in her mind was comfort.

Sure that Xiaoying would not have a chance to stop him again, Feng Ye slowly removed the hand covering Xiaoying's eyes, looking at the familiar pair of dark eyes, Feng Ye smiled, as if thinking of something, the hand he had just withdrawn was stretched out by him again, and finally stopped on Xiaoying's cute face, making the bad pinch.

Then, as if he was afraid of waking up Xiaoying, Feng Ye hurriedly withdrew his hand, grabbed his golden spear, and then turned around and rushed towards the red calamity cloud without looking back.

Before, he had been planning how to help Xiaoying complete the advancement, and now, it has finally reached the most critical moment.

In the red clouds, there was a faint appearance of the messenger of Thunder, and it could be seen from the magic power around them that they were also Protoss, and the Protoss Feng Ye of the Sea of Fog was familiar with them, looking at their unfamiliar faces, they could know without guessing that they must be the Protoss of the Nine Heavens in the Sorcery World.

As the most extravagant and luxurious fairyland in the art world, the guy cultivated by the Nine Heavens of the art world is not a powerful character that others can understand, standing in the air, Feng Ye politely hugged his fists at the people in the clouds, and saw that those people in the clouds frowned, Feng Ye smiled and took out the long sword that was still hidden from behind him.

If someone who is familiar with Feng Ye sees it, they will definitely suspect that something is wrong with Feng Ye's head, but the gods in the clouds are completely unfamiliar with Feng Ye, but with their experience, they know very well what the long sword represents.

The ethereal voice of "Ancient Sword Prayer" came from all directions.

Feng Ye smiled slightly, he had already calculated that these guys knew the name of Prayer, so he stole the Prayer Sword from the secret room without telling Feng Ye, in the final analysis, for the sake of his sister, Feng Ye didn't even recognize Lao Tzu.

Since hundreds of years ago, after the Feng clan Fenghua and the prayer sword soul had an ambiguous story, the prayer sword disappeared without a trace, until it reappeared today, and the gods in the clouds really couldn't figure out what the identity of the person they wanted to suppress this time was.

However, the rules of heaven and earth are here, since you want to have the ability to defy the sky, you must withstand the test of the heavens, even if all the ancient swords appear here, they, the messengers of the mines, will not hesitate to slash the thunder.

I didn't expect the sword in my hand to stop the thunder, and a weird smile broke out on the corner of Feng Ye's mouth.

The messenger of the thunder only wanted to complete the task quickly, so no one noticed his abnormality, taking advantage of this opportunity, with the prayer sword as the medium, Feng Ye's most powerful trick also spread instantly, and when those messengers found out that something was wrong, the thunder had already fallen one after another, and Feng Ye, who was hanging in the air to bear the thunder, also completed the preparations he should have made.

"Pray for the sword to come out, and the phoenix will be nirvana."

He finally achieved the highest level of the secret art he had learned, but he always hoped that when he issued this trick, it was Feng Hua who stood by and watched, and now that he thought about it, it is estimated that from the beginning, Feng Hua was sure that he could not use this trick in front of him, so he let him learn this trick so casually.

That group of messengers can see the Prayer Sword, and naturally they also know things related to the Hope Sword, this trick of the Feng Clan's secret technique, as early as the ancient battlefield, helped the Feng Clan to become famous, after so long, this trick has not appeared in the art world again, I didn't expect that it would be used on the Protoss itself in the end.

Hearing the messengers in the clouds shouting about the madness of the spellcasters, Feng Ye smiled with difficulty.

When he was a child, he swore that anyone who dared to hurt his sister, even if he died, he would have to drag those people to die together, and now it seems that even after a hundred years, he did not lose his words in front of his sister, but the word "death" at the beginning was too crow's mouth.

If he had been smarter and hadn't said the word "death", maybe he wouldn't have used this last resort now, using his own life to drag the enemy and disappear together.

But if he chooses again, he won't regret it.

The continuous thunder robbery hit Feng Ye's body, at first he had nothing to do, but like the previous female evil spirit, he easily sucked the thunder into his body, and when all the thunder was absorbed, his eyes of ice and fire directly locked on the red cloud of robbery.

The prayer sword in his hand came to his feet, and at the same time as he quickly approached the clouds, Feng Ye did not forget to compress all the magic power in his body, and after discovering his movements, the messengers in the clouds fled one after another, but their speed was too slow, and they couldn't wait for them to escape to safety.

At the moment when the explosion sounded, the little shadow that was hovering in the gentle room woke up suddenly, and the dark eyes habitually turned around, and finally looked at the sky, and the red items falling from the sky were like snowflakes dyed red with blood, and when he reached out to take it, the items melted into the palm of the little shadow in order.

Without waiting for Xiaoying to find out what this item was, the sword of prayer that had lost its control fell from the sky and smashed heavily on Xiaoying's head, reaching out and touching the top of the painful head, and a familiar ethereal voice sounded in his ears, some complaining, and some reluctant: "Remember, be happy." ”