From the moment Cen Duxiao saw Feng Xun, she smelled a familiar wood fragrance, and Feng Xun would not come to the underworld for no reason.

There is almost no place he can't go, what is he coming to the underworld for?

When Cen Duxiao approached here, he could remember the past that Fusang had experienced, which was clearer than ever.

Moreover, the spiritual power in her body seemed to be even more abundant after coming here.

Does it mean that Fuso is here?

By the way, this seems to be the connection between Yanggu and the underworld, and the roots of the sacred tree are rooted here!

Feng Xun couldn't help but slash her palm, her eyes were dizzy, she flashed sideways and did not fight back, and said hurriedly: "You speak!

Feng Xun didn't answer, he only wanted her life, and the moves became more and more treacherous and complicated, even if she had all the spiritual power of Fusang, she couldn't stop him for a while.

Feng Xun is really talented, counting, he is only more than 500 years of Taoism, and compared with Fusang's thousand-year-old spiritual power, he has passed dozens of moves and does not fall behind, and he can always catch Cen Duxiao off guard.

The Lord of the Primal Devouring Spirit is the strongest among the Devouring Spirits, and it is not in vain. It's no wonder that the Celestial Realm has sent troops to eradicate the Yuan Spirit Clan every once in a while over the years.

Fusang is Fengxun's benefactor, Fusang died because of her, Fengxun does have a reason to hate her, and it is precisely because of this hatred that Fengxun can develop her greater potential.

Seeing that the wind was full of sincerity, Cen Duxiao didn't want to hurt him, his moves were mostly defensive, and his moves were ruthless and deadly, just as ruthless and perverse as when he first saw him in Weiyuan Village.

A beam of red sparks burst out of the palm of the wind's hand, crackling and splashing to the ground, as if a thousand waves were rushing towards Cen Duxiao everywhere it went.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, Cen Duxiao's dress was flying, she raised her sword and slashed down, two waves of dazzling and dazzling red light slammed together, and the huge spiritual power surged and tore the surrounding temples into fragments and collapsed into powder!

The guards hurried to hear the movement and were greatly surprised to see this scene.

Cen Duxiao and Fusang had a big fight, and the two of them had an awkward quarrel? What kind of weird scene is this?

No, this person is just dressed and looks a little similar to Fusang, but he is a little more angry and a little less amazing than Fusang.

A few bad guys hurriedly went to report to the superior judge.

"What's going on today?"

"The underworld is going to be in chaos! What about His Highness's true body?"

"Protect Your Highness's true body!"

The Yin cha searched everywhere for the true body of the Hades, for fear that the unicorn would be injured, and once the unicorn was damaged, its incarnation Hades would also encounter accidents.

Just as the yin chasers were dizzy, a giant beast with a fiery body paced over, unhurried and unfazed.

With each step, there seemed to be a slight tremor on the ground, and the giant beast with a lion's head and antlers, covered in scales under the firelight, shook the sea, and when there was a shadow, they knelt down in unison.

Qilin's tiger eyes were sharp, "This king is not here, you panic like this when you encounter such a thing, like something!"

The yin cha was shocked: "Your Highness, are you back?"

Qilin said: "This king has never left, but it is inconvenient to appear. ”

What about the Lethe Divine Venerable?

The Yin Cha had a lot to ask, but the top priority was to prevent Cen Duxiao and the person who looked like Fusang from demolishing the Hades Palace.

However, why is His Highness Hades not worried about this at all?

The Yin Cha who was the leader hesitated for a moment and asked, "Your Highness, Fusang Divine Venerable and that Cen girl, are they?"

Kirin let out a breath and sighed, "Leave them alone, let them go." ”

"Huh?" the ghosts' jaws dropped.

They have always known that His Royal Highness Hades and Fusang are better, but this favoritism also has a degree, right?

Qilin glanced back at the two dazzling red lights, and said majestically: "Today's matter is not allowed to be revealed, otherwise it will be punished with capital punishment." ”

The ghosts looked at the raging flames on the unicorn in front of them, and they all trembled, and they didn't dare to say more, lest they would be burned to ashes.

Before Cen Duxiao and Feng Xun launched a bigger offensive against each other, a black figure quickly rushed between the two, stretched out their arms, and the brilliance of the two palms flowed, forming two defensive barriers, blocking and separating the two of them.

"Don't fight!

Because Cen Duxiao and Feng Xun's spiritual power was far above him, the two of them saw him rushing over and quickly withdrew their respective moves, but he was still shocked by the powerful spiritual power and his chest ached.

"Click-"

With the sound of broken muscles and bones, he fell to his knees limply, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm to cover the sore spot, and suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

"Lu Li?!" Cen Duxiao and Feng Xun cried out in panic almost at the same time.

Feng Xun grabbed Lu Li, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and shouted angrily: "Fool!

Lu Li was angry: "Master, you ...... Don't fight, don't blame Xiaoxiao...... No, it's her fault......"

Feng Xun glared at Cen Duxiao, but the eyes that were very similar to Fusang were as violent as a fierce beast, as if they were going to bite and strangle her throat in the next second, and they wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood.

Cen Duxiao knew that he was not Fusang, but he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

The eyes with affection in her memory first turned into the strange alienation of Sword Spirit Wangshu, and now they turned into the grudge and ferocity of Feng Xun.

Everyone looks like him, but no one is him.

It hurts, my heart hurts to death.

It was as if the Ruthless Gu had recurred, and there were tens of thousands of Gu worms crawling all over the heart and gnawing on the heart.

She seemed to see the eyes as clear as spring water getting farther and farther away from her, until they drifted into the distance, and she couldn't catch them, and she couldn't find them.

She finally couldn't help crying bitterly, ignoring the people around her, and she didn't pay attention to any manners at all.

At this moment, she is not a dangerous demon god with the ability to destroy the world, nor is she a flower god who has exchanged her life for Feng Yizhi, she is just a little woman who has lost her beloved.

She couldn't imagine how she would live if he was really not there, and how she would face the rest of her life.

After losing it, she realized that she had a deep love for him, she couldn't do without him, and he was the most important person in her life.

When everyone has emotional collapse and vulnerability, she loves to cry when she encounters sad things, especially crying, but she has been burdened with hatred in the past, and she must be strong and calm.

If time could be turned back, she would rather stop forever in the time she spent with Feng Yizhi in Jiuli and stay by Feng Yizhi's side, when she was just his Ah Yan.

She just needs to be his Ah Yan and nothing else.

Oh my God, do you hear me? Punish me however you want, please, give him back!

Feng Xun and Lu Li were stunned when they saw Cen Duxiao crying profusely. Feng Xun's temper is so violent that no one can cry, especially this kind of person who cries like a child, reminds him of the experience of taking Xiao Luli, that guy was so wow-wow that he could cry from dark to dawn when he was a child, it was just babbling and annoying!

Feng Xun helped Lu Li up, shook his wide sleeves, and said coldly: "I didn't hurt you, what are you wronged?"