"Old ...... Teacher...!Leave me alone!" A few short words came from Feng Tianyou's mouth, which was surrounded by death. The black qi quickly invaded his body, twisting his demonic veins, eroding his internal organs, and squeezing his soul. Beads of sweat dripped down, and were instantly evaporated by the dead air, and what Feng Tianyou endured at this time was the pain of peeling skin and bones!

Rumble!

In Yuan Wumei's shocked gaze, the dead qi surrounding Feng Tianyou suddenly spread and expanded, forcing him far away. If it weren't for the timely opening of his earth elemental barrier, I am afraid that he would be burned by this dead air.

"I'm going to ...... Dead? Look, yes. Feng Tianyou closed his eyes peacefully, silently waiting for the coming of death, but in the next moment, the picture of his father holding his brother flashed in his mind, the silent face, the blood all over the ground, and the Feng family who was wiped out! made his dying nerves tense suddenly, and a person's name was also printed in his brain: "Bei Mingyan!! No, I can't die! I haven't avenged my father and brother, I can't die yet...... I want revenge, I want revenge!!"

"Hmm...... Belch...... Ah!!!!!" Like the roar of a beast, a strong desire to survive was awakened, and Feng Tianyou finally vented. Under the flesh and skin, the white bones of Sensen were exposed, but he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. Suddenly, the clothes on the upper body were torn by the dead air, but a little colorful on Feng Tianyou's lower abdomen was revealed. The colorful color is like a little light in the darkness, which is extremely dazzling.

As soon as the seven-colored light appeared, it was out of control, and it climbed Feng Tianyou's body and attached it. Feng Tianyou, who still had a trace of sobriety, was stimulated by the sudden pleasure and was extremely comfortable, and almost made a sound. And his eyes opened again, his surroundings were wrapped in black, and he couldn't see the outside world, but what was the matter with the layer of colorful light that was clinging to his body? Feng Tianyou looked at the wound on his body that was healing with the naked eye, and his mind was full of doubts.

And Yuan Wuliang didn't have the time to observe Feng Tianyou's strange appearance at all, because in front of his eyes, a young man dressed in white appeared.

"Who are you?" Yuan Wuliang asked, of course he could see that the other party only had the realm of a Xuan Demon Master, but the turquoise wings formed by the wind element behind him surprised him slightly. Wind elemental magic does have the ability to make people fly without reaching the Heavenly Demon Master realm, but it is a high-level and rare wind elemental magic, and it is the most difficult magic of all magic to master.

"Meet the seniors, the juniors Nangong Ziyang. Nangong Ziyang smiled lightly, and didn't care about the original immeasurable vigilant voice.

"Oh?" Yuan Wuliang raised his eyebrows, and his vigilance gradually faded, because from the latter, he did not feel a trace of malice, but in his eyes, he felt sincerity: "People from Nangong Pavilion, this is not the place where you should come, leave quickly, I can no longer pursue it." ”

Nangong Ziyang spread the folding fan in his hand, and smiled lightly: "The junior is the person in the Nangong Pavilion, but the junior has no other meaning when he comes here." Just now, when I was passing by Burning Flame City, I noticed that someone was following my seniors, so I became interested and followed. As for the Demon God Sword...... Although the temptation to me was great, seeing that the strength of my predecessors was injured by him, I Nangong Ziyang had no interest. Besides, if I also show my strength and be embarrassed in front of my seniors, then where should I put my Nangong Pavilion's face? ”

He said several possibilities in a row, and Yuan Wuliang also nodded, indicating his understanding, and then he spoke: "People with the surname Nangong only have one room in the entire Nangong Pavilion, are you the son of Nangong Wentian?"

"Exactly, since the seniors know my father, I have already guessed it when I reported Nangong's surname, why do the seniors ask knowingly?" Nangong Ziyang smiled lightly, the folding fan was put away by him, and he arched his hand to Yuan Wuliang again: "It's just that now is not the time to reminisce about the past, the benevolent brother just now should be the apprentice of the seniors?"

Hearing this, Yuan Wuliang turned around leisurely, looked at Feng Tianyou who was wrapped in death, felt a little distressed in his heart, and said sadly: "The Demon God Sword is full of death, and it can't be prevented, I wanted to seal it, but the moment my disciple came into contact with the Demon God Sword, I knew it was too late." ”

"Ling Tu must be a dragon among men, otherwise there would not be such a mutation. Nangong Ziyang also looked at the dead air and said solemnly.

"Alas, perhaps, now there is only waiting for a miracle to happen. ”

Yuan Wuliang shook his head and sighed lightly, regretting that he didn't stop him in time, although Feng Tianyou's body was already comparable to that of a magician, but there was no trace of magic power on his body! This made him use what to resist the death element! However, at this time, Yuan Wuliang's heart firmly believed that a miracle would happen, and what supported his idea was the colorful double pearl lotus he gave Feng Tianyou.

The two of them didn't speak, silently watching everything in front of them. Feng Tianyou's side was filled with life, and the two of them were helpless even if they wanted to intervene.

Compared with the original immeasurable worries, Feng Tianyou is much more comfortable. The colorful light has wrapped his whole body, gently transforming the demon veins and flesh in his body for him, and the pleasure that comes from time to time makes him almost ** sound every time. This feeling is like soaking in a hot spring, holding a beautiful woman, her hair brushing his skin, warm, comfortable, and slippery, Feng Tianyou is about to fly into the sky.

As time passed, the Demon God Sword in Feng Tianyou's hand also began to react.

Buzzing!

The dead air around him began to tremble constantly, as if he had encountered something terrible and was dodging.

Then, from the center of the dead air, a suction force suddenly erupted, and the dead air that permeated the valley slowly shrank little by little, and when it narrowed to a certain extent, the eyes of Yuan Wuliang and Nangong Ziyang, who were always guarding outside, widened suddenly, as if they had seen some incredible scene.

And the picture in front of me is indeed incredible.

I saw that when the darkness dissipated, the figure wrapped in colorful light inside was also revealed. Colorful light flowed slowly, crossing every inch of his body, he seemed to be blessed by the elements, and he felt the flow of flowers and trees, mountains, rivers and air around him so clearly.

At this moment, he was like the king of the whole heaven and earth. An invisible momentum emanated from Feng Tianyou's body, and Yuan Wuliang and Nangong Ziyang invariably gave birth to the urge to kneel, and at the moment, the hearts of the two of them were churning, and their positions retreated a lot.

While!

The Demon God Sword in Feng Tianyou's hand fell to the ground, and then floated in the air, and the entire sword body trembled and shrank slightly. As if he was afraid of the man in front of him, and was suppressed by his coercion, he didn't even have the slightest intention of running away.

Finally, Feng Tianyou opened his eyes. The moment his eyes opened, two rays of colorful essence shot out of his eyes like arrows, tearing through the air in his path and then dissipating. At the same time, the colorful light floating above his body also disappeared one after another.

"Tianyou!" Yuan Wuliang came to Feng Tianyou's side, first grabbed his hand, and the magic power entered Feng Tianyou's body and turned around before he relaxed slightly: "It's really nonsense! Don't you know the power of this sword?!" A slap was about to be smashed, but at Shangfeng Tianyou's deep eyes like the sea, Yuan Wuliang was stunned for a while. At this time, Feng Tianyou, who was standing in front of him, was completely different from the previous Feng Tianyou, and he couldn't say what it felt, but in the latter's body, he felt too much change. Like what...... Momentum.

Feng Tianyou smirked, the momentum that made Yuan Wuliang and Nangong Ziyang worship just now disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the slap that Yuan Wuliang stayed in the air also slapped down.

Syllable!

Feng Tianyou scratched his head aggrievedly, and said very strangely: "Teacher, why did you beat me." ”

Looking at Feng Tianyou, who looked aggrieved, Yuan Wuliang's beard blew violently on the surface, and he spat on Feng Tianyou's face: "This is the punishment for not listening to the teacher!" In fact, a boulder in his heart was also put down.

Accustomed to despising his teacher, he wiped the spit on his face, and finally turned his gaze to Nangong Ziyang beside Yuan Wuliang, and said, "Teacher, who is he?"

"In Xia Nangong Ziyang, I happened to pass by here, sighed that the air here is fresh and the scenery is beautiful, so I can't help but feel like I have a lot of travel, and I broke in rashly, please forgive me. Nangong Ziyang was extremely gentlemanly, and made up a reason to fool the past. I was really surprised by the change in Feng Tianyou.

"Ang, God bless you in the downwind, forgive me. Arching his hand, Feng Tianyou picked up the Demon God Sword with a bored face, and said: "Teacher, this Demon God Sword is indeed a divine weapon, I can basically feel his power now, the magic power is infinite." ”

"Of course, since the Demon God Sword can be snatched by Bei Mingyan so much, it must be extraordinary, but this is a magic sword, holding it in the hand can interfere with a person's mind, not to mention using this sword, I don't even know when my soul will be eroded by him. Yuan Wuliang said with a frightened face, he hadn't forgotten the first time he held the Demon God Sword, disturbing his mind, what a terrible sword.

"Kita-Akihiko...... Hmph!" There was a trace of violence in his heart, and the Demon God Sword in Feng Tianyou's hand also slashed backwards out of thin air!

The sound of sword qi tearing through the air sounded, and the mountain peak behind Feng Tianyou was cut in half. He put away his posture and said with satisfaction: "Yes, it deserves to be a divine soldier! However, I don't feel that it can affect my mind at all." ”

"That's because it's afraid of your power!" Nangong Ziyang spoke, and his words were shocking.

Yuan Wuliang also frowned, and said with a solemn face: "God bless, from your body, I actually felt a slight energy fluctuation. ”

Feng Tianyou also nodded when he heard this, and did not hide it.

"There is indeed a force in my body, and this power is the power that excites me. ”