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Forehead......

Sinan was speechless, she was taught a lesson by her own child, this was what she personally told Si Zihuai when the two of them went on a mission before, but she didn't think about it, and it was used on herself today.

"Okay, that's all for the drama of mother-son love, I can't save my own life, and I still have time to take care of others!?"

As soon as Fu Wenlang's gloomy voice fell, he saw those daggers that were originally suspended in the air condensed by spiritual power flying towards the two of them together!

The terrifying spiritual pressure condensed in the air, and under the shroud of the powerful air pressure, the porcelain and jade in the room vibrated with it, and the tiny cracks cracked from the surface of the porcelain, and the sound of clicking made people shudder.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be overturned, the wind in the house suddenly rose, the windows were blown apart, and the door was also blown open.

"Go!"

Seeing this, Fu Wenlang shouted loudly, and those dagger-like spiritual power fragments hanging in the air stabbed towards the two of them at an extremely fast speed!

"Mother, just stand behind me, Xiaobao will protect you this time!" Saying that, Si Zihuai took a step in front of Si Nan, and his eyes showed firmness.

Although the small body does not have broad shoulders, although it does not have strong abilities, it is shrouded in the same place as a person in a superior position, with natural pride and style.

At that moment, Si Nan had mixed feelings in his heart, firstly, because the current Si Zihuai was too similar to Feng Yuan, and his strong genetic ability made it possible for the father and son to meet once since they were children, and the things that came out of their bones were still the same.

But it's more of a relief and warmth, her little treasure has finally grown up and can protect her mother.

And Sinan knew that what Si Zihuai said was by no means a joke, and now Si Zihuai could even shatter the spiritual power enchantment condensed by the Yuan Infant Realm, and the dagger condensed by these spiritual power fragments should not be a problem.

But......

The corners of Sinan's mouth crossed a smile of relief, she rubbed Si Zihuai's little head, bypassed him, and stood in front, her voice smiling gently: "My mother knows that Xiaobao has made a lot of progress during this time, and I also know that Xiaobao now has the ability to protect my mother, but this kind of thing is still done by my mother, and when you are bigger, the day when you protect your mother is still ahead." ”

As soon as Sinan's voice fell, he heard a strong bombardment sound exploding in front of the two of them, and thousands of daggers condensed by spiritual power stabbed towards Sinan!

Because the daggers flying sideways were too dense, they had a huge impact at the same time as they attacked, and the huge light generated by the release of spiritual power instantly illuminated the dim hall.

Si Zihuai watched Si Nan's figure being submerged in a sea of fire-like light, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in his throat: "Mother!! ”

Si Zihuai had never felt this way, he felt as if his heart had been dug out, as if an essential part of his body was missing, but the strange thing was that there was no wound on his body, not a drop of blood flowed, but it hurt as if his throat had been cut......

"Mother...... Mother!! ”

The strong bombing sound drowned out Si Zihuai's voice, and Fu Wenlang's shrill and smug laughter came from behind the light.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, you Sinan also have today, this is retribution, a punishment from heaven, I said, sooner or later, you will die without a place to be buried!"

Fu Wenlang gasped, even if all the spiritual power in his body was exhausted at this moment, in order to design this scene, he used almost half of the spiritual power in the dantian, after all, it was a sharp blade made of hundreds of fragments of spiritual power, not only did it consume spiritual power to manipulate, but these fragments turned into specific forms were also very time-consuming and labor-intensive.

In addition, his body had not fully recovered, and the life spirit power transmitted to him by Si Meng before could only help him suppress the restless spiritual power in his body, and if he wanted to control this power, he still had to rely on himself.

Cold sweat flowed down Fu Wenlang's forehead, and the lack of dantian made his vision a little blurry, but he didn't feel tired at all, but was quite excited.

"It's dead, Sinan is finally dead, my great revenge will be avenged, and the queen mother's spirit in the sky can rest in peace!" Fu Wenlang looked up to the sky and roared, feeling that no matter how much he suffered before, no matter how tired he was, it was worth it.

Si Zihuai didn't have the spare time to take care of him, the spiritual power just now made the scene a mess, the bombed houses were full of rubble, and the ground was even cracked open, except for a small open space where Si Nan was standing.

"Mother...... Mother's ......" Xiao Baozi muttered in a low voice, his eyes were getting red, and he saw that tears were about to fall out of it.

Si Zihuai has never felt so sad, it is hard to imagine that his mother left him like this? Is this true......

"Your mother has been blown up by me to the point that there are no ashes left, you can't find it." Fu Wenlang sneered, he walked towards Si Zihuai step by step, he held the void in his palm, a long sword appeared in his palm, and Sen Han's voice said word by word: "But uncle is not such a ruthless person, I will send you to Huangquan Road to find your mother and relatives to reunite!" ”

As soon as Fu Wenlang's voice fell, he saw him holding a long sword and rushing directly towards Si Zihuai, Si Zihuai's mind was full of Si Nan's affairs, where could he react, and when he looked up, Fu Wenlang was already close.

The blade shone sharply in the hazy moonlight, and the long sword slashed straight down towards Si Zihuai!

"Sonorous!"

Si Zihuai's eyes closed, his heart sank fiercely, and he was about to accept the fact that he was "hanging on the southeast branch", but his eyes were closed for several seconds, and the expected pain did not come.

And when he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a long sword blocking in front of him, still that familiar figure, obviously so thin, obviously just a woman, but holding a long sword, as if he had the ability to dominate the world.

The swords collided, and the powerful forces collided with each other, sparking sparks, Fu Wenlang's eyes widened, and he looked at the face illuminated by the firelight in shock.

The beautiful face was cold with disdain and pride, and the clear glass-like black eyes were as deep as a hollow, as if one eye had written "You're a fart!" And the other wrote, "You want to kill the old lady with this little skill?" ”

Contempt, disdain, the innate arrogance of the king, and the strong sense of oppression made Fu Wenlang feel as if he had returned to the day when the rebellion failed.

Becoming a king and defeating a king, he is the down-and-out loser, the darkest side of this world, he is just an insignificant flag, he can never win against Fu Wenxiu, and he can only be a foil for others forever.

But, why?!

Fu Wenlang's eyes were grim, his eyes slowly narrowed, and he looked at Sinan and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be so fateful and still alive." ”

The flame of hatred instantly ignited in his chest, and Fu Wenlang's sword pressed down the long sword little by little, the blades rubbed against each other, and a powerful and terrifying aura spread from the two of them.

"Is it my fate, or is His Royal Highness King Zhou's strength just like this, and you don't have any points in your heart?" Sinan smiled coldly, lazy with contempt, making people hate it so much that the roots of their teeth itched.

"Sinan, don't underestimate people!"

Fu Wenlang roared angrily, his toes touched the ground, his body jumped up, and at the same time condensed all the spiritual power in his body on the long sword, and the blade instantly became several times thicker, and the blade was sharp, sharpening iron like clay.

Fu Wenlang volleyed up in the air, and was about to swing towards Sinan, but he felt a gust of wind overhead, the wind was not only extremely fast, but also full of strength, and it was tearing with the sound of the wind when it pierced the air.

His heart froze, and he hurriedly turned around to dodge, but when there was time, in just an instant, the powerful gravity pressed down and directly slapped Fu Wenlang to the ground!

Rumble!!!

The ground shook three times, and the already cracked floor was even lifted open, and several cracks spread from the center, and the center was Fu Wenlang's body, he was lying on the ground as if he was dead, his throat became hoarse because of the filling of soil, and the moans of pain were unpleasant.

What's the situation?!

Xiao Baozi was stunned, thinking that the moonlight was too hazy, he didn't see clearly what had just hit Fu Wenlang on the ground, and only saw a huge hairy paw.

"Mother, this, this is ......?"

Sinan took the long sword back, looked at Xiao Baozi's surprised face, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Have you forgotten what your uncle gave us before we left?" ”

As he spoke, Sinan picked up the thing in his hand and shook it, it was a short section of yellow incense, on which various repeated patterns were carved in a ring, and the top was sealed with a red thing.

Xiao Baozi looked confused, and after thinking for a while, he finally sighed, "It's the phantom fragrance that summons a large demon beast!" ”

"That's right." Sinan smiled and nodded.

The so-called phantom incense is actually similar to a potion, except that one is to treat the injuries on the monk's body, and the phantom incense is condensed with the aura of the refiner, and the phantom incense refined by different refining methods has different effects, and Jian Rong is a beast tamer, and giving them is naturally the phantom incense that summons demon beasts.

The process by which each illusion takes effect is different, but one thing is the same - the illusion requires the consumption of spiritual power.

Sinan found that although this Youshui Village looked gloomy and terrifying, it was located in a depression, so its spiritual power was quite sufficient, so before she came to find Fu Wenlang, she first lit four phantom incense sticks in the southeast and northwest of the village to summon demon beasts.

It's just that the effective time of this phantom incense is not necessarily, it depends on the amount of aura condensation, because Sinan has been delaying time before, and finally summoned the demon beast before Fu Wenlang enlarged his move.

It's just that I didn't expect that what was summoned was a bear......

"Whew!"

The giant bear is five or six people tall, and its body shape is even more unshapely, and the generous bear paw slapped down, even if Fu Wenlang is the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, he is also a little unbearable, not to mention that he has just condensed those spiritual power fragments, which must have consumed a lot of his spiritual power, how could he not be injured at all?