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"Night clouds are deep ......" Feng Qingyan tried hard to push him away, but now her strength was so weak that it was almost negligible.

It's nothing if she dies, it's a big deal that she goes back to the Nine Hells, originally she only had five years to live, but what about the night clouds?

He still has a long way to go in the future, he still has to marry a wife and have children, how can he die here like this.

"I use the order of the Nine Shadows to control three thousand souls to kill!"

Faint words came out of her mouth, and there was an obsidian token in her palm, and the runes on it, along with the blood-red mark on her forehead, flashed with a bright light.

After a while, in the eyes of the night clouds, she clearly saw a blood-red flower floating out of her body, petals blooming, like the netherworld flower of death hell, red as blood, charming and enchanting.

The Red Shadow Blood Lotus floated into the air, and a small transparent bead rose from the core of the flower, slowly moving, as if absorbing the black qi here.

Looking at this scene, Feng Qingyan was also stunned, she just wanted to try to manipulate the obsidian token to see if there would be any turnaround, but what happened to this Red Shadow Blood Lotus?

She tried to control it before, but none of them succeeded, this time it suddenly appeared abnormal, what is going on, is it good or bad?

Feng Qingyan's heart is very complicated.

"Ah San, hide quickly." Ah Da pushed Ah San, his eyes swept around, quickly looking for a place to hide.

Although this bead was absorbing black gas, he felt as if he was about to be sucked in, so he hurriedly pulled Ah San and ran around.

Feng Qingyan and Ye Yunshen's eyes were still on the red shadow blood lotus, but they suddenly heard a scream of "ah", and she seemed to feel a fluctuation of power.

She slowly shifted her gaze in the direction of the sound, and vaguely saw as if something was rolling down somewhere.

"Hiss~" Ye Yunshen slowly moved his body, but he felt a pain in the wound that was scratched.

"You're hurt!" Feng Qingyan tried to stand up, but as soon as she moved, she felt dizzy in her brain.

"I'm fine." Ye Yunshen's face was also faintly pale, and the evil qi on the wound continued to erode him, but he also endured the pain at the moment, not letting Feng Qingyan worry.

"Help me." Feng Qingyan's heart was calling, she knew that Ye Yunshen must have been injured, and the evil qi left by the black gas attack was not simple, and she had to help him get rid of it as soon as possible.

But she was now so weak that it was difficult to even stand up, so she could only ask for help, the power that had protected her countless times.

In her soul, there was a white mist coiled, as if she heard the call from the bottom of her heart, and the white mist began to spread, wisps of gentleness, wandering all over her body.

Slowly, Feng Qingyan felt that her body had recovered a lot, but she knew that it was only temporary, so she had to act as soon as possible.

She reached out and grabbed Ye Yunshen's shoulder, and in an instant, the person fell behind him, and began to absorb the evil qi from the wound on his back.

"Yan'er, I'm really fine." Ye Yunshen wanted to stop her, he knew what Feng Qingyan's situation was now, and he didn't want her to force his cultivation for him anymore.

But he was imprisoned by Feng Qingyan, and he couldn't move at all.

As soon as she absorbed the evil qi from the wound, Feng Qingyan felt that her body had regained its previous weakness again, she supported the ground with one hand, covered her heart with the other, and her face was as pale as paper.