"You approached me as a disciple of Mount Tai, is it really for that power?

Cen Duxiao had more and more reason to believe that the woman who was talking to her in her ear was right.

She still couldn't remember her past with Feng Yizhi, she only knew that she did have a heart for him, and he took advantage of this feeling.

Some of his actions of holding her and keeping her when he was injured and fragile many times make sense, they have loved each other, but he has always had his purpose.

However, she didn't understand why he needed that power to torture himself every time he used it, so he would be in agony.

Is it his ambition and purpose to be above the immortals and call for wind and rain in the rivers and lakes? Is it really worth exchanging his health?

"Because that power is not yours in the first place. ”

Feng Yi's eyes lowered, and he turned sideways, and his tone was not a little emotional, "I just took back my own power." ”

Cen Duxiao suddenly felt something in her heart dragging her down, and she couldn't stand up straight.

There was only one thought in her mind: "Kill him, get back my power, he has been lying to me all along, don't hesitate, go find the Heavenly Sword." ”

It wasn't at all like what she really thought, and she couldn't help but be influenced by the woman.

"Who the hell are you, why are you tempting me like this!" she struggled, even though she held a grudge against Feng Yizhi for hiding something from her, but she had no intention of killing him.

The woman said: "I think of it all, I am the boundless primordial god of the demon god, and I owe everything to me and the earth in this world, I want to get it back one by one!"

Demon God?

Aren't the rumors of demon gods on the streets and alleys groundless?

The boundless voice echoed with the voice, so shocked that Cen Duxiao could feel the despair and resentment in her heart.

Cen Duxiao was full of unexplained anger, she didn't understand what Wuya hated, "Tell me, what happened, why do you have such a strong grudge?"

She tries to divert her attention and calm Boundless, so that she can take back the initiative of perception.

Wuya screamed: "You don't need to know! you just need to do what I say and kill Feng Yizhi!"

"No!" Cen Duxiao's heart was shocked, and the hope in his hand couldn't stop trembling.

Feng Yizhi saw that the flowers between her eyebrows flashed, as if there were signs of fading, he grabbed her shoulders and said hurriedly: "Did you hear any strange noise?"

Wangshu trembled and was about to unsheath himself, Cen Duxiao held Wangshu tightly, "I am the boundless primordial god of the demon god?"

Feng Yizhi said softly: "Don't listen, don't believe it. You are Cen Duxiao. ”

Cen Duxiao uncontrollably drew his sword and swung his arm at Feng Yizhi.

Feng Yizhi caught the blade of the sword with his hand, and blood flowed from his hand, and the black qi on his body gushed out.

The power of the demon god sensed that the host was in danger, but there was no way to return to Cen Duxiao's body, so he could only try his best to protect Feng Yizhi.

A stream of red force and those black gases collided with each other, and the howling storm was like a fierce tiger, sweeping sand and rocks, and dust flying, and in an instant the surrounding trees were uprooted, and darkness covered the earth.

"Don't hurt her!" Feng Yizhi let out a low sigh, and the black qi suddenly flew back into his body.

At this time, Jade Poria flashed to the two of them and exclaimed, "What's the matter?"

Feng Yizhi looked at her slightly, "Quick, strengthen her seal!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jade Poria immediately twisted her fingers, and the red light on her fingertips gathered more and more.

"Why can you control it, but she can't control it?!"

As she spoke, Jade Poria turned her wrist, and a blood-colored lotus flower hung in the air, and she pushed it with both hands, and the red light emitted from the lotus flower enveloped Cen Duxiao's body, trying to penetrate it little by little.

"No, my spiritual power can't get in, she's resisting!"

Jade Poria used all her strength, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she clearly felt that there was a resistance blocking her spiritual power from the outside.

She bit her lower lip tightly and exerted her strength again, a petal in the blood-colored lotus flower flew down, she twisted her fingers and pushed the petal onto Cen Duxiao's body, but the resistance seemed to increase, ejecting her and her real body petals far away.

Cen Duxiao was confused, unable to see the person in front of him, nor could he hear any sound, only felt that there was a trace of power in his body wandering, rushing around aimlessly.

A drop of cold, viscous liquid dripped down her face, and she tilted her head blankly.

Did he get hurt? Did I hurt him?

It wasn't her intention, but she couldn't stop.

Feng Yizhi hurriedly said: "Give me the spiritual power!"

Jade Poria didn't understand what he meant, so she had to do it now.

Jade Poria steadied her footsteps, and the light of the blood-colored lotus flower penetrated into Feng Yizhi's eyebrows, and his eyebrows were shining with a red light.

He was still holding Wangshu with one hand, and holding Cen Duxiao's face with the other, and pressed it to her lips.

The light between his brows faded, and the wisps of light slid down his lips and into her mouth like silk.

Cen Duxiao's mood swings gradually subsided, and the impact in his body slowly stagnated.

She closed her eyes, her heart fluttering, and a soft force spread through her like a mist.

She dropped Wangshu and took his injured hand.

Why, why would he rather hurt himself than hurt her?

With his ability, it would be easy to dodge or destroy Wangshu, why did he stay here and spare no effort to appease her?

Did she misunderstand him?

Now she was sure he wasn't as ruthless as he appeared.

His lips touched her lightly, and he only waited for the spiritual power to fully enter her mouth, and did not move his lips, as if he did not have any emotion, just to help her stabilize, which made her feel very depressed.

So, this kiss is just a real way to do it?

She didn't know why she was depressed, and the more she thought about it, the more confused her thoughts became, she gritted her teeth in anger, and no longer accepted the penetration of spiritual power.

Thinking that she was still in a state of resisting the seal, Feng Yizhi left her lips and whispered, "Open your mouth." ”

Cen Duxiao opened her mouth slightly, and was annoyed why she was so obedient, her mind was in chaos at the moment, and then she was a little out of control.

It wasn't that she was out of control again and was tempted by the boundless, but that her face was flushed and hot, like a fever.

She involuntarily took his lips in her mouth, sucking softly, and in her confusion, she heard a series of exclamations and gasps from behind her.

The strange thing is that she doesn't want to let go of Feng Yizhi, and she also rings him tighter, so she doesn't care what the others think.

He had clearly deceived her many times, and she couldn't help but blame him.

She asked herself, "Do I like him?"

Feng Yizhi was so shocked that his hair was about to stand on end, and he pushed her away, and put his right hand to his lips, stunned.

"You ...... What are you two doing?"

Yi Han scolded angrily, dragging Cen Duxiao's thoughts back.