Without the power of the Demon God, Feng Yi will die, he will die!

Cen Duxiao asked herself over and over again if she really didn't have any doubts about the death of her master and mother, and did she really want him to die?

The voice of the power of the demon god surrounded her, like wisps of silk threads wound into a dead knot, entwining her, trying to lure her into breaking through the barrier of the wind and merging with her—

"Aren't you here just for revenge?

"He killed your master and sister, what are you still hesitating about?"

"You don't really believe his rhetoric, believe that he is innocent, do you?"

"He's lying to you, he's been lying to you all along. ”

"Come on, don't resist any more, we belong to you. ”

Cen Duxiao plugged his ears, not listening to the overlapping noises, and quickly waved out a red light, reinforcing the barrier set up by Feng Yi.

The huge impact formed a black wave of air, wave after wave crashing against the barrier, like a tsunami coming and destroying everything in an instant.

Cen Duxiao was almost overturned and fell out.

The barrier was destroyed and quickly condensed, and she and Feng Yizhi were racing against time, condensing into a reinforced barrier the moment before the power of the demon god could exert its power.

The impact of the power of the demon god made her dizzy and her chest ached. Her eyes were sour, and her tears flowed, how did he endure such a violent impact when they were in the body of the Wind Sense, how much pain must have been for him?

It's not the way to go!

The power of the demon god is too strong for her and Feng Yi to stop.

Feng Yizhi's consciousness was confused, should she be relieved to see her help him block the power of the demon god? After she gouged out his heart, she actually didn't destroy that heart, she didn't want the power of the demon god to leave his body, was it to save him?

He said in a cold tone: "You go! It has nothing to do with you whether I live or die!"

He tried his best to prevent the power of the demon god from merging into Cen Duxiao, and his subtle spiritual power was like a mantis arm as a car to the power of the demon god, which was of no help at all.

The cloud of black qi was like an angry lion, running wildly and howling, rampage, and instantly smashed the barrier laid by the two into debris, and rushed straight towards Cen Duxiao.

Feng Yizhi's physical strength was overdrawn, his whole body was weak, he sat down and gave up struggling, and let his life run out and pass, he should have died more than five hundred years ago, and after stealing his life for so many years, it was time to atone for his sins with his life.

Cen Duxiao's stone heart kept telling her that she didn't love him, that she wanted her to die, and that she couldn't save him.

But she just couldn't watch him disappear.

The moment the power of the demon god collided with her, she suddenly calmed down and said in a cold tone that could not be ignored: "In the name of the demon god, I order you to return to Fusang's body. ”

She wasn't sure if it would be useful to say it, she thought that those strange and evil forces would listen to her, as if these powers were rooted in her flesh and blood, and it was only for some reason that they were stripped alive and blood, and they lost them, causing them to accumulate a lot of resentment to become so ruthless.

She didn't know why she had this thought, but she obviously didn't belong to this world, how could she share the consciousness of the demon god in this world?

As soon as she finished speaking, the dark fog suddenly slowed down and drifted around like a cloud, as if looking at her.

They recognize her, she is not a demon god, she is an ordinary mortal, only because she has a sleeping demon god in her soul, and she once cut down the divine tree and caused a loophole in the sky, releasing them who have been suppressed for many years, so they will search for more than 500 years to find her, merge with her, and let her complete the mission of the demon god to destroy the world.

But at this moment, they were at a loss as if they were living creatures, who was she, and why did they unconsciously obey her wishes?

The power of the demon god hesitated, unwilling to leave easily, floating back and forth in front of Cen Duxiao.

"Go back!" Cen Duxiao snorted softly, and the cloud-like power turned around sharply.

As the power of the demon god turned, the scattered gray flies around Feng Yi's body began to converge little by little and return to his body.

He looked at Cen Duxiao, as if he never knew the person in front of him.

He thought he knew her, and he didn't want her to suffer a little bit in the past, so he used her demon god power to protect her from the disaster, and as a result, she could actually protect herself?

She was able to control the power of the Demon God, and she would even do it better than him?

She doesn't need his love, and she doesn't need him to give. He suddenly felt that everything he had done was superfluous, and that she didn't need his protection from beginning to end.

The power of the demon god reluctantly returned to his body again, and his ears were noisy, as if they were complaining that they had lost a rare opportunity, and their plans to destroy the world could only be put on hold.

Feng Yizhi raised his eyes and looked indifferent: "Why do you want to save me? Your master and sister were both killed by me, what are you doing to save me?"

"I don't know. Cen Duxiao's mind was chaotic, as if there were several different people's thoughts and voices under one of her bodies.

One tells her to love and believe, and the other tells her to hate and take revenge.

She wanted to take care of her thoughts, but she couldn't figure out which one of them came from her heart.

"Is it really you?"

This time, as long as he said it wasn't him, perhaps, she was willing to try to believe it.

Feng Yizhi said plainly and nonchalantly: "Yes or no, it doesn't matter anymore, I don't need your trust anymore, we don't need to be entangled anymore." ”

It's not him, how many times has he said it's not him, has she believed it once?

Cen Duxiao's heart was stricken, her chest was so tight that she couldn't breathe, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

He wasn't really angry this time, nor was he messing with her, but he really saw it and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

The corners of Feng Yi's lips rose slightly, and he laughed at himself: "If you still want to kill me, I am here, you can recall the power of the demon god with a word, it is easy to kill me, it is complicated for me to think before, where can you use the Heavenly Sword?"

Cen Duxiao's heart was another block, she took a deep breath, and asked, "Is it really you who took my Wangshu to Buzhou Mountain, why did you do this, why did you seek death?"

Feng Yizhi looked at the mess around him, suddenly felt funny, and came to a seemingly joking but extremely serious conclusion: "Probably...... Because I was blinded by lard. ”

No, never again, he suddenly felt that the whole world was clear.

"Is it for me, my spiritual power comes from you, is it related to this?" Cen Duxiao was angry and anxious, she wanted to figure out that even if he didn't want to entangle with her anymore, she didn't want to owe him.

Feng Yizhi smiled, "If you want to give me back my spiritual power, then it couldn't be better." ”

Cen Duxiao agreed: "Okay, I will pay you back, what should I do?"