Wen Yusoft saw that the fat bird finally began to breathe weakly, and the heart that had been hanging in his throat was finally put down.

Fortunately, fortunately she arrived in time, and fortunately she built the formation faster, otherwise, the fat bird would not be able to keep it.

Looking at the fat bird whose body twitched and fell into a coma, Wen Yusoft quickly touched its head, and then put it in a safe place on the side, then raised his eyes, and looked coldly at the huge whirlpool built by the demons in front of him, Wen Yusoft tightened his teeth, and his smart eyes rolled with bursts of strong murderous aura, angry to the point of wanting to kill!

"Give me back the soul of the fat bird!" Glaring at the inner demon, Wen Yusoft's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was angry as if he wanted to see through the inner demon here.

Hearing this, the heart demon let out an even more rampant laugh, only to see that the wind blade condensed around him twisted even more, and then the pitch-black smoke continued to roll and twist, and then slowly burrowed into Ji Wuxian's body at the center of the storm.

"Ahhh--!h Ji Wuxian let out a loud cry of pleasure, feeling the feeling of that huge power spreading in his body, a more pleasant light soon appeared in his eyebrows and eyes, and then he laughed happily, "Wen Yusoft, do you want the soul of that fat chicken?" Hehe, yes, if you have the ability, you can come and grab it yourself! ”

The murderous aura hidden in Wen Yu's soft eyes flashed, and his body shot out from the spot like a shock, holding a Qiankun stick, and went straight to the wind!

In the whirlwind, Ji Wuxian's body that had become distorted under the support of terrifying energy could be vaguely seen, his body was nearly doubled as before, and his body was like a cloud of solidified smoke constantly writhing, such a strange scene made people feel shocked when they looked at it.

Seeing Wen Yuruan's figure rushing towards his direction quickly, Ji Wuxian opened his throat and laughed, "Wen Yuruan, now you are not my opponent at all, thanks to the soul of the fat bird raised, now I am not urging King Kong!" Hahaha! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Wuxian raised his hand and waved, and a breath swept out directly, knocking Wen Yusoft, who was originally rushing towards him, out of the spot directly!

The figure was directly knocked out by a breath swept out by Ji Wuxian, and Wen Yu's soft figure shook hard in the air, and then slammed into the ground with a loud bang.

Almost clearly able to hear the sorrow from his bones, Wen Yu's soft eyes were black, and his vision was blurred, watching two sharp blades shoot out of the wind whirlwind, like an afterimage flying straight in the direction where he was!

Raising his hand on the ground, Wen Yu's soft figure rose in the air, leaned down and leaned behind him, watching the pitch-black wind blade sweep along his face!

The strong wind brought by the wind blade swept wildly made Wen Yu's soft face hurt, and he secretly gritted his teeth and glared angrily in the direction where Ji Wuxian was.

It was just a little bit, just a little bit, and the wind blade just now could easily cut her back.

Moreover, Wen Yusoft could be sure that that wind blade was by no means idle, but a wind blade condensed by evil qi, and it was impossible to capture its shape with the naked eye at all, and the ferociousness of the breath was definitely not something ordinary people could resist!