Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Other Half of the Fury

The quiet and turbidity, because Feng Hua's departure was even more peaceful, after the majestic figure disappeared completely, Feng Ye was very spineless and soft to the ground, and the eyelids that had been desperately stretched out slowly drooped.

Thinking of his injury, Xiaoying hurriedly ran over, and the other half of the soul that she held in her hand broke out at this time.

Affected, Feng Ye's other half of the soul also broke the seal, and Feng Ye, who was just about to take a break, had to stand up and sit up.

"Once the seals are lifted, they must be refined immediately." Gritting his teeth to remind, Feng Ye quickly reached out and grabbed the half of his soul.

The original agreement was to let that half of the soul always follow the half of Fengying's soul, which made it easier for him to protect his sister, but it made it more difficult for him to refine now.

Compared to Feng Ye, Xiaoying is even more miserable, not only does she not know how to refine, but she also doesn't know how to grab her other half of her soul as easily as Feng Ye.

Sighing lightly, she was really distressed about this other half.

The other half of the soul that broke out of the seal played hide and seek with Xiaoying in the turbidity, looking at Feng Ye, who was anxious in his eyes, he wanted to remind Xiaoying that the longer the soul stays outside, the higher the spiritual wisdom it will have, and it can even dominate the guests, but he himself is tired enough to choke on it, and he has no time to speak.

Xiaoying was unfamiliar with the terrain of the turbid place, so that half of the soul was intellectualized, and after she still had the half of the memories she had forgotten, that half of the soul took the initiative to appear in front of her.

"You're the one responsible for keeping me sealed here?" The half-soul was forced, and in her opinion, there was a sea of blood feud between Xiaoying and her.

Not quite understanding what she meant, Xiaoying blinked in a trance.

I didn't care about her reaction at all, the half-soul conjured up a sword neatly, and the technique was exactly the same as the former phoenix shadow, but unfortunately Xiaoying didn't know it.

Feeling bad, Xiaoying instinctively dodged, but found that all his movements and the enemies in front of him could be known in advance.

The long sword gained momentum, no longer fancy, just stabbed straight towards the small shadow, it stands to reason that no matter how bad the eyesight is, it can be easily resolved in the face of this move, but the small shadow is at this time, feeling that the feet are rooted, no matter how hard you try, you can't move.

"What? Don't remember that person yet? The half-soul smiled sadly, and the long sword sped up to the heart of the little shadow.

She is only a part of Xiaoying's body, but she has the wisdom and has obtained the part of Xiaoying's forgotten memory, so she clearly knows how good Fengying was in the past, and what kind of defects Xiaoying is now.

What she couldn't stand the most was that the forgotten memory told her how Xiaoying loved that person deeply, but everything that person did was clearly throwing other people's sincerity on the ground and trampling on it at will.

This kind of ungrateful person, with her only spiritual understanding, should be cut with a thousand cuts, but today's Xiaoying has no such intentions, and even after abandoning that unforgettable relationship, she easily empathizes and says goodbye.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

After three rhythmic sounds, Xiaoying came back to his senses in a daze, and the half-soul stared blankly at the book of the dead that suddenly ran out.

"This book was sent by a thousand machines." Xiaoying opened her mouth to explain.

Stretching out her hand and holding the Book of the Dead tightly in her hand, Xiaoying didn't know why she said what she just said, she just suddenly felt that the enemy in front of her looked the same as herself, and her thoughts should be the same.

"You seem to hate me, can you tell me why? We're the same person. Xiaoying tilted her head, and her dark eyes did flash with questions.

With a cold snort, the half-soul retorted disdainfully: "I am not the same person as you, I am a descendant of the Feng Clan of the Ancient God Clan, and you are just a nameless resentful spirit in the Necropolis!" ”

"Even so, I haven't offended you." Xiaoying sincerely reminded.

Counting the three years she has been in the cemetery, she has indeed offended a lot of ghosts, but those offenses, at most a joke can resolve the misunderstanding, plus the ghost king's favoritism for her, the ghosts in the cemetery will not resent her at all.

For Xiaoying's reminder, the half-soul just held her head high, she was conceited that she had all the memories and fifty percent of Fengying's strength, so naturally she wouldn't put Xiaoying in her eyes, but she ...... Her eyes came into contact with the Book of the Dead that Xiaoying held tightly in her hand, and the long sword she held in her hand was a little illusory.

The role of the Book of the Undead is not very clear to the owner of Xiaoying, but in the contact just now, the half-soul already knows very well that this dark book can not only take the initiative to ask the master to heal his injuries, but also hurt the soul of the enemy.

Xiaoying obviously doesn't know how to use the Book of the Dead, but if she wants to attack, the Book of the Dead will definitely protect the Lord, and the Book of the Dead will definitely attack at the same time, but it just so happens that she is a soul body, and she can't resist the attack of the Book of the Dead at all.

Retracting the long sword in his hand, the half-soul pointed to the cushion not far away, and motioned for Xiaoying to go over and sit down.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiaoying walked towards the cushion at the same time, habitually placing the Book of the Dead in his arms, but the half-soul saw this opportunity and instantly turned into a long sword and attacked.

The sword light was cold, the magic power flowed, and in an instant, sparks gradually flowed.

Xiaoying, who should have been stabbed, was pulled away at a critical moment, and the arms that belonged to his brother were separated by a long time, and the distance from the sea of fog to the seven cities was finally completely wiped out with Feng Ye's efforts.

Looking up, seeing the sneer on Feng Ye's face, Xiaoying seemed to have returned to the first time she came here, remembering that at that time, Feng Ye told her that in Xiaoying's eyes, he was a cold-blooded animal.

Now it seems that that statement is actually true, Feng Ye does sometimes act like a cold-blooded animal.

"Don't hurt her." Xiaoying heard herself say this.

Hearing this, Feng Ye froze, stopped his body that was moving rapidly, and looked down at Xiaoying in disbelief.

"You...... When did you become so kind? Feng Ye's voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't hear the previous ethereal spirit at all.

Coughing embarrassedly, Xiaoying blinked innocent eyes and said honestly: "If it were someone else, I wouldn't be kind." ”

Therefore, it was only because that person was a part of her body that she let Feng Ye's subordinates show mercy.

She didn't lie, there was no panic in her dark eyes, and she didn't feel her heart beating faster in her chest, so Feng Ye chuckled and let go of Xiaoying.

"Take out the Book of the Dead, that thing is for the soul." Feng Ye admonished, and immediately rushed towards the half-soul.

In the process of approaching, the golden spear that originally existed suddenly appeared, and when it was quietly in Feng Ye's hands, he couldn't see that it was actually a superb weapon with a strong smell of blood in the art world.

In the face of Feng Ye's head-on attack, the half-soul easily dissolved it, obviously she shouldn't be too smart, but she opened her mouth and shouted at this time: "Brother! ”

The familiar name made Feng Yeleng stunned, and seized this opportunity, and the half-soul immediately attacked.

The situation changed suddenly, the tricks of that half soul were very tricky, and they were all with killing intent every time, Feng Ye looked very embarrassed after resisting a few tricks.

"Brother, your soul has been hit hard, even if you fuse the other half of your soul, you may not be my opponent." When he kept attacking, the half-soul didn't forget to remind Feng Ye.

Ignoring her, Feng Ye just focused on safely dodging her every move, but it was a small shadow on the side, and there were two more flames in his dark eyes, and when Feng Ye and the half-soul found out, the fire was already out of control.

"Bang~"

The Book of the Undead collided with the long sword again, and because of Xiaoying's active attack, the long sword was directly shattered by the Book of the Dead.

"He is my brother alone, and the person whose sword is pointed at him is not qualified to rob me!" After gritting his teeth, the Book of the Dead was used very flexibly by Xiaoying.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly rushed up, and the half-soul retreated several steps before stabilizing her body.

"My brother's injury is not healed yet, go to the side and rest." Turning around, Xiaoying smiled and said to the stunned Feng Ye.

Nodding mechanically, when he realized what he had agreed to, he immediately began to regret it, pulling Xiaoying, he wanted to persuade Xiaoying to stay aside.

Although he was injured, it was more than enough to deal with that half-soul, and if she was replaced by Xiaoying, even if she had the undead book to protect her body, it would be difficult for her to have a chance to subdue that half-soul.

"Brother don't worry about me, no matter how powerful she is, it's just a part of my body." Knowing Feng Ye's thoughts, Xiaoying explained first.

Before, she was just curious, why that half-soul hated her, and now that people want to rob her of her brother, how can she let her continue to be arrogant.

Even if her mana is still shallow, she can fight arrogantly when others snatch what she cares about, not to mention, she has increased a lot of strength now compared to when she was in the cemetery.

"Little Shadow!"

"I know my brother wants to protect me, but after my brother recovers from his injury, there are more important things to do." Xiaoying stretched out her hand as she spoke, her flat hand controlling the direction of the Book of the Dead, and she clearly realized some of the usage of the Book of the Dead.

After thinking for a while, Feng Ye nodded and stepped aside.

Xiaoying is right, the fact that the white fog has dispersed has alarmed the demons, even if the white fog returns, at most it will ease the time for the demons to attack, during this time, he must quickly recover his strength, only if he recovers his strength, can he have the best conditions to deal with the demons.

Very satisfied with Feng Ye's decision, Xiaoying grinned very poorly, and the half-soul was even more annoyed when he saw it, and his originally illusory body was wrapped in blue flames.

Raising his eyebrows, his eyes swept to the Book of the Dead, only to see that it automatically opened the book, and when the page of the book stopped at a certain page, there was a line of words on the page - Ling Huo, commonly known as ghost fire, has the effect of summoning resentment, and is usually used as a soul confrontation, which is the surgical technique of the ghost.

Slamming the book of the dead, Xiaoying looked straight at the half-soul, and at the same time as she attacked, she staggered to dodge, and the seal that she had prepared in the palm of her hand was thrown smoothly when the half-soul was close to her.

After using it once or twice, the sealing technique produced by this decisive seal, Xiaoying became more and more comfortable the more he used it.