Feng Qiqi stood in mid-air and waited for Zuo Yan, dressed in red, and his posture was even more graceful.

  "You are really beautiful, I like beautiful things, if you give up everything now and apologize to me, I can spare you from dying and take you to the demon world to be my wife." Zuo Yan looked at Feng Qiqi's beautiful back, revealing a silver evil smile.

  Feng Qiqi turned around slowly, and a smiling face appeared under the sun, but in the next second, a figure appeared beside Zuo Yan, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Zuo Yan.

  As before, Zuo Yan's body reaction was always one step faster than his brain, and one sideways and muscle wriggling made Feng Qiqi's long sword fall short.

  In the next second, the fist with the pitch-black demonic aura slammed towards Feng Qiqi's abdomen.

  With the wind-breaking force on his fist, if Feng Qiqi was hit, he would have to be injured a little.

  But Feng Qiqi didn't notice it herself, the red lotus in her eyebrows shook quietly, and then, Feng Qiqi reacted super quickly and turned the long sword sideways.

  Zuo Yan's fist hit the sword body, and Feng Qiqi used the counterforce to pull away.

  "Sure enough, you're weird, your body reacts much faster than your brain, the beast's intuition?" Feng Qiqi pulled a sword flower and looked at Zuo Yan with a scrutinizing gaze.

  Zuo Yan squinted his eyes, no longer showed mercy to Feng Qiqi, and decided to take the initiative, a woman who was too smart was not suitable to be his wife, he needed an obedient lady, not this woman who held a sword to cut against him.

  Feng Qiqi didn't say anything anymore, the sword flower in his hand flew, and he and Zuo Yan fought evenly in the air

  However, no one got any benefits, Feng Qiqi gave Zuo Yan a sword, and Zuo Yan must punch her.

  But I don't know what to think, I didn't use my claws, even if Feng Qiqi died of pain all over his body, at least it looked good.

  [Girl!] Don't play, hurry up and get it done, the breath on this demon is not very good! The old man hugged Fat Zi and yelled there, and the noisy Feng Qiqi's brain was dizzy.

  "Long-winded!" Feng Qiqi snorted coldly, his fingers brushed over the long sword, and the snow-white blade turned crimson, with the temperature of flames.

  The temperature was so high that even the air was burned and swayed a little, and a touch of surprise flashed in Zuo Yan's eyes, he didn't find a Feng clan who could see such a temperature.

  If you catch her and take her to the Demon Realm to study it carefully, you may be able to get a way to fight against Feng Huo.

  Just like the ghosts of the underworld, the nemesis of the demons in the demon world is the supreme scorching flame, although it is not dangerous for the high-level demons like them, but for the low-level demons, it is simply a deadly existence.

  Thinking of this, Zuo Yan also looked solemn, ready to take down Feng Qiqi with one blow, and was not ready to try the temperature on her sword.

  However, he didn't know whether he overestimated himself or underestimated Feng Qiqi.

  The moment he fell from the sky, his eyes were gray, he didn't expect that his life in the demon world would stop here.

  "Bang-boom-" With a fierce sound, Zuo Yan's body smashed a hole in the towering hall, and landed on Linshang's gray eyes and looked at the sky with disbelief.

  Dressed in red, without hiding its beauty, Feng Qiqi fell from the broken hole and stepped on the dragon chair that Zi Caiyan had not had time to sit on.

  With a cold pride in his eyes, his eyes skimmed over these civil and military officials, as well as Zi Caiyan, who had a dead face, and looked at Bai Xiao meaningfully: "The auspicious time has passed, will the wedding continue?" ”