The tyrannical flames rolled through a thin layer of cyan, but they couldn't get any closer than half a minute no matter what, and the white-clothed figure looked at Cang Yan in the flames, and opened his mouth without nervousness.

"It's so controlled, boy cang, you're really useless."

The arrogant voice is so familiar, just hearing this voice can make people feel at ease, but looking at the back that blocked all the fire and saved him, Zhang Longqian was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart while feeling relieved.

It's not Cangyan.

The person who saved her was not Cang Yan, who had always saved her in a critical moment before, but Fengxing.

After shaking his head, Zhang Longqian whispered to Fengxing: "...... Big brother, how do you ......"

Before the words fell, he saw the flames shrink suddenly, and Cang Yan, who was originally in a distant position, suddenly came to Qingmang, and handed out the flame sword in his hand, and the thin Qingmang immediately appeared a little cracked, and then it was shattered by a blow from Bi Fang behind Cang Yan.

The tyrannical flame aura overflowed, but it couldn't shake the wind star in the slightest, he looked at Cang Yan who came with his sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with dark cyan light, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Girl, stay honest, I'll end this."

After speaking, he stepped towards Cang Yan, who was rapidly approaching.

As a remnant soul, Feng Xing originally had no strength to appear, but before entering the Yiyi Mountain, he asked Zhang Longqian to make a Yin-Yang family paper puppet for him to possess and manifest, although the production was not successful at the time, but Zhang Longqian remembered the method of making the paper puppet because of this, and later spent time in hell. She once made three of them, and when she came back, she took them with her.

And the wind star is possessed at this moment. Undoubtedly, it is one of them.

But even if he can manifest himself, can he, who is only a remnant soul, be able to deal with the current Cang Yan?

Zhang Longqian looked at the unflustered back worriedly, but saw that Cang Yan, who was almost attacking with all his strength, instantly arrived in front of Feng Xing, and Bi Fang behind him rushed towards Feng Xing one step ahead of him, raising the scorching Bi Fang flame, but Feng Xing just waved his sleeves, and the green light flashed. The tyrannical flame was stopped, and a brush appeared in his right hand, and he quickly tapped it a few times. The flickering glimmer of the tip of the pen connected the shape of a word on the green mang, and in an instant, the green mang was sheng, forcing the flame Bi Fang back a large section, and Cang Yan also took a few steps back. But he spread his wings and stopped abruptly. Wind Star wasn't surprised by this. He just turned the ordinary-looking brush in his hand, looked at Cang Yan and read a low sentence.

"Drag the teeth."

The cyan monster appeared immediately, but it was not like the phantom appearance when Zhang Longqian used this spell, but a monster that was solidified like an entity.

"Like"?

Seeing that the monster did not rush out as it had done in the past, but stood beside Feng Xing and quietly stared at the flame Bi Fang, Zhang Longqian immediately denied this idea.

If you don't read it, it's not "just like that", it's just a real monster.

Zhang Longqian's stunned gaze. Feng Xing raised the pen a little and sucked the green mangs in front of him into the pen like a dragon absorbing water, and then he turned the pen. looked at Cang Yan, whose face was unshaken, and said lightly: "Drag the teeth, the one above is handed over to you." ”

The cyan monster let out a low cry, as if answering, and then suddenly jumped towards the flames, and at the same time, Feng Xing raised his pen and drew a random arc of light in front of him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Since you can't get out of control, don't blame my men for being ruthless."

The ink pen shook slightly, and Feng Xing carried a glimmer of light to meet Cang Yan who rushed again, and the light of the spell was dazzling.

Zhang Longqian, who stayed in place, was dumbfounded.

"Trolling Teeth" is a spell taught to her by Feng Xing, which is not recorded in any other spell book, it seems to be a spell unique to Feng Xing, although Zhang Longqian had long guessed that she would definitely not be able to reach its original power when used by her, but she never thought that the "Trolling Teeth" used by her and Feng Xing would be so different.

- No, it's not just tooth dragging.

Zhang Longqian could almost identify every spell used by Feng Xing, and she basically used it, but it was a power that she had never reached, compared to it, as if she was all in the house before.

It's so strong.

At the time of Hell, Feng Xing once said that although the production method is the same, because of the different environments, the three Yin-Yang paper puppets will be more suitable for him to possess and can exert his own greater power. But Zhang Longqian never thought that he, who only had a wisp of remnant soul and relied entirely on paper puppets to manifest his actions, would be so strong.

The white clothes are flying, the green mangs are dancing, chic and free, uninhibited and wild.

An ink pen is like a peerless sword, outlining a bold trajectory, each blow is understated like flowing water, but it can always eliminate Cang Yan's attack invisible, and at the same time send out Dao spells to cooperate with the attack, and soon turn the defense into an attack, and gradually force Cang Yan, who has lost the help of Flame Bi Fang, into a disadvantage.

It was clearly a strength that Zhang Longqian couldn't resist, but none of his attacks could hurt Feng Xing by half a point.

It's too strong.

Looking at the dusty white-clothed figure, Zhang Longqian couldn't give birth to any other thoughts.

The flame Bi Fang finally couldn't resist the attack of the cyan tugging fang, and the sorrowful scream dissipated piece by piece, Cang Yan in the battle was obviously affected and his body flickered, and the fire red around him was immediately scattered a lot, Feng Xing took this opportunity to increase the momentum of the attack, and soon forced Cang Yan into a situation where he could not fight back, but his offensive did not slow down, but became more and more dangerous.

It was only then that Zhang Longqian suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Since you can't get out of control, don't blame my men for being ruthless."

Before fighting Cang Yan, Feng Xing said this to him.

What he said to Zhang Longqian about "ending all this" is ......

Seeing a glimmer of light running down the gap of Cangyan straight to his heart, Zhang Long twitched in his heart and shouted without thinking about it.

"Don't kill him! Big brother, stop! ”

The action of the attack was abruptly stopped, and at this moment, Cang Yan immediately retreated and used the flames to build a sword again, but Feng Xing did not look at him, but moved his eyes to look at Zhang Longqian, who was full of anxiety on the side, and couldn't help frowning.

"Tsk...... You ...... Idiot ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Fengxing vanished, and only a paper puppet fell to the spot, and then turned into ashes.

Because of Zhang Longqian's "order", Fengxing was forcibly withdrawn.

The cyan trolling teeth also dissipated in an instant, and there was no longer any power to stop Cang Yan, so he immediately grabbed the flame sword and rushed towards Zhang Longqian.

Without hesitation.

Zhang Longqian, who was already powerless to dodge, quietly watched the person zoom in in his field of vision, but he didn't panic, just slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

The dull sound of flesh being pierced sounded, blood spilled down the corners of her lips, but she didn't feel the sharp pain in her chest, she just raised her head to look at the unshaken cold face, and slowly stretched out her hand.

"Sure enough...... I can't hurt you......"

There was no emotion in the red eyes, but the gentle smile was reflected.

“…… I've come to see you...... Cangyan. ”

Then, the warm fingers slipped limply. (To be continued.) )