This means that even if Ruan Ziling doesn't help him find it, he won't change his mind.

Ruan Ziling was angry, but there was no way to take the flying sickle.

didn't have time to think about the conversation between Ruan Ziling and Feiyao, Chu Yuanyang felt that his hand was getting looser and looser, and in the end, there was really no way, he didn't want Feng Lige to die, and he didn't want to involve Bi Fang, so he had to reach out and touch the medicine bottle containing the Gathering Spirit Pill, and in Feng Lige's panicked eyes, he poured it into his mouth one by one.

She knew that one or two pills of the Gathering Spirit Pill would not work in the face of a strong person like Flying Scythe, so she would pour all the pills into it painfully.

The moment the pill was put into her stomach, the pain that was ten million times more painful than before spread throughout her body, she had always been unbearable, even if it was extremely painful, she still did not change her face.

"Are you crazy? I don't want you to save me, let me go. The moment Feng Lige saw her swallow all the pills, her heart was completely panicked.

Chu Yuanyang smiled at him with difficulty: "This thing can't eat the dead, besides, eat it, you also eat it, if you let me let it go, is it a little late?"

Feng Li struggled the singer, Chu Yuanyang's face sank, and he used all his strength to grasp it tighter.

Bi Fang knew that she had endured to the limit, and finally sighed and set aside some of her spiritual power to relieve her pain.

Chu Yuanyang's eyes flashed, trying his best to make Bi Fang feel his gratitude.

Ruan Ziling, who was standing on the side, hated it in his heart, and at this time, he neither dared nor deliberately went to find trouble with Chu Yuanyang, after all, Feng Lige's life was all hanging on Chu Yuanyang at this moment.

Just when the hands of the two of them shaking each other were about to be unable to bear the force and let go, the breath on Chu Yuanyang's body suddenly swelled, and the cultivation exploded at the speed of covering his ears, and then, he tightened the five fingers that were about to be released, and pulled Feng Lige out of the black wind whirlpool.

"Ah......h

The powerful aura blew up the green silk of the two, and the green skirt and purple robe were intertwined, like a pair of lovers who knew and loved each other but couldn't stay together, her shouts not only had an explosive vent, but also seemed to have the sadness and desolation that shook the world, which made people feel moved.

If others take so many high-grade Gathering Spirit Pills for a while, I am afraid that even if they don't explode and die immediately, they will break all the muscles and veins of their whole body, penetrate the spiritual sea, and lie on the ground half-dead.

But Chu Yuanyang's physique is a mixed spirit root, and with Bi Fang's help to absorb spiritual energy, for her, taking several high-grade spirit pills at one time is just a little more painful at the time, and there will be no other reactions, but she will benefit immensely afterwards.

And these Feng Lige didn't know, he looked at Chu Yuanyang's eyes as red as a beast and the green tendons that reached his neck, and his face was as red as a boiled shrimp, thinking that she was about to explode.

"Stupid woman, you... What is wrong with you?" was a question that had never been more gentle and cautious than ever before, and it was accompanied by a sense of panic.

Chu Yuanyang shook his head at him with a blank expression, indicating that he was fine.

When Feng Lige saw her like this, how could he believe that she was fine, his heart tightened, and he hugged her with his backhand: "But it hurts so much?"

Come and don't hurry to reply to the wind song, the attack of the scythe strikes again.

Chu Yuanyang was determined to send Feng Lige to leave this time, so he didn't give him the slightest chance to speak, gathered the spirit in his hand, and sent Feng Lige out with a kind of skill, and he blocked the black wind vortex that he wanted to chase over.

By the time Feng Lige reacted, he had already been sent out of Python Mountain, and while secretly scolding Chu Yuanyang, he turned around and returned.

But he was stopped by Ruan Ziling, who was chasing after him: "Senior Brother Feng, don't go, you won't be able to help if you go." ”

"Are you looking for death?" Although Feng Lige's voice was still sweet, it was suppressed because of this sweetness, and it was like a demon in hell, with bloodlust and madness.

Although Ruan Ziling was afraid, he still refused to let go: "Even if Senior Brother Feng kills Ziling, Ziling can't watch you die." ”

The black and blue eyes flashed brightly, and Feng Lige had a chilling but suffocating smile on his face: "If you are looking for death by yourself, then you can't complain about me." ”

In the past, although he didn't like or even disliked the woman in front of him who had pestered him several times, he had never killed her, but at this moment, she really touched her bottom line, she... Damn it!

Ruan Ziling's legs were trembling, she simply stopped holding back, and shouted at Feng Lige: "I just like you, I don't want to watch you die, what's wrong with me, besides, don't you want to take revenge?"

When it came to revenge, Feng Lige's cold and piercing eyes hesitated at that moment, yes, if he died, who would avenge him? Who would take care of his son-in-law?

Seeing this, Ruan Ziling showed a hint of joy at the corner of her mouth, and hurriedly made persistent efforts: "Senior Brother Feng, if you die, wouldn't your years of planning and forbearance and stealing your life be in vain? She didn't say any more.

Feng Lige lowered his eyes, and his delicate and moving facial features showed bitterness and helplessness.

Yes, if he died, wouldn't all these years of hard work be in vain?

Isn't the purpose of holding back the humiliation and facing that old demon woman just to take revenge?

"How did you know these things?" After figuring out some things, his eyes suddenly cleared, and his facial features like crown jade showed a piercing edge, and he suddenly reached out to pinch Ruan Ziling's slender and slender neck.

There weren't many people who knew about these things back then, and then they were wiped out by the old witch, and although there were fish that slipped through the net, they would never reveal it.

Ruan Ziling was a little unsteady by him, but she didn't struggle, and her bewitching eyes were still looking at the wind with emotion.

Of course she knew these things, she was not only a disciple of the Hehuan Sect back then, but also the right-hand man of the old demon woman.

It was also at that time that she saw the wind and song like a celestial man, and fell in love with him at first sight, but it was a pity that the goddess had a heart for the king and had no dreams, and his heart was not in her.

She loves him, so she pays special attention to his affairs, and she is also a person next to the old demon wind, how can she not know these twists and turns.

...........。

At this moment when Ruan Ziling was entangled with Feng Lige, Chu Yuanyang's side was already fighting with the flying sickle.

Feiyao's cultivation is equivalent to the sixth layer of a monk's distraction, so naturally he will not retreat because of Chu Yuanyang's cultivation explosion, in his cognition, no matter how much her cultivation rises, it will not be higher than him, so he is not afraid of Chu Yuanyang.

And Chu Yuanyang has Bi Fang's body protection, and he is not afraid of the Demon King's flying sickle.

Moreover, her cultivation at the moment has reached the peak of foundation building, and there is even an upward trend, and the aura in her body has overflowed to the verge of exploding.

At this moment, the black wind vortex in the air suddenly twisted.