"Who are you?" Feng Yufei helped Agarwood to stand up and pulled her behind her, although she didn't know the person who came, but the dark long sword, she knew that it was the thing of the Holy Son of the Demon Domain, could it be that Shangguan Honglie still had something to do with them? Or, Shangguan Honglie really wants to subvert this Cloud Flame Empire, and has joined forces with the people in the Demon Domain, but he just said it yesterday that he needs to solve the secret treasure for him, and now how can he be willing to let the blood of the Demon Domain sacrifice the Demon Sword? Could it be that Shangguan Honglie wants to ......

"What a smart person the princess is, why is she asking such a stupid question now?" The person who came was none other than the Holy Son of the Hidden Spring Sanctuary, and his voice still gave you a sense of unreality, dark but ethereal.

"It turns out that it's really the Holy Son, but I don't know why the Holy Son came this time?" Feng Yufei's hand holding the whip tightened, this person's martial arts are very high, I am afraid that the three of them on his side will join forces, and there is no chance of winning, not to mention that there is an agarwood who does not know martial arts, I hope this is just a chess piece of Shangguan Honglie.

"You ran away during the last blood sacrifice, and this holy son waited for a long time in vain, and this time I came, of course, to complete the last blood sacrifice." The Holy Son raised his hand and gently stroked the magic sword in his hand, and whispered: "Demon sword, magic sword, this time I will give you a full drink." ”

Before the words fell, the Holy Son had already turned over and stabbed straight at Feng Yufei, without a trace of fancy. Wushuang and Inexplicable, who were standing beside Feng Yufei, also swung their swords at the same time, and forcibly caught the almost invincible sword.

The piercing sound of "stabbing ......" weapons connected to each other shook people's eardrums with a tingling pain, a magic sword, fiercely suppressed the long sword in the hands of Wushuang and inexplicable, Feng Yufei didn't want to think about it, so he threw out all the silver needles in his hand, like a goddess scattering flowers, covering the big holes around the Holy Son, and the Holy Son's last resort sword was swept off one by one.

"Light skills are good, martial arts, too much worse." The Holy Son sneered, the magic sword in his hand turned sharply, and with a sound, it collided with the long sword in his inexplicable hand, and inexplicably was shocked back dozens of steps due to the internal force attached to the magic sword, and the wall behind him blocked his retreat, and then stopped, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, the Holy Son was not bad at all, his martial arts were indeed too bad.

Wushuang clenched the long sword in his hand, the martial arts of the person in front of him were far above him, today, even if he explained here, I am afraid he would not be able to protect the safety of the princess.

"Holy Son, you want nothing more than me, let them go, and I will go with you." Feng Yufei grabbed Wushuang who wanted to rush up, she didn't want them to die for her own sake.

"You don't seem to have the bargaining chips to negotiate terms with this holy son now, right?" The Holy Son paused for a moment before speaking.

"Yes."

"Oh?"

"I used my willingness to exchange the lives of the three of them." Feng Yufei said firmly. When they were in Ewha Garden, they said that if they wanted to take a pill by themselves and then sacrifice blood, the effect would be better, and now, this has naturally become their own bargaining chip, a heavy bargaining chip, "I wonder if this bargaining chip is enough for three lives?" ”

"Haha......" The Holy Son raised his head and laughed: "It is worthy of being a person who can lift the hundred-year-old taboo of my Youquan Sanctuary, and this wisdom and calmness alone are not something ordinary people can have." ”

"So, you agreed to my terms?" Feng Yufei said with a smile.

"Naturally......" the Holy Son nodded.

"Wushuang, leave with agarwood and inexplicable." Although Feng Yufei was talking to Wushuang, his eyes were staring at the Holy Son.

"Princess......

"This is my order." Feng Yufei said sternly: "Your task now is to leave with the two of them and protect their safety......"

"But the princess ,......"

"No, let's go, don't let me die at ease." Feng Yufei finally turned his head, but he winked at Wushuang twice, and Wushuang understood, so he walked out of the door with one on his shoulder.

Feng Yufei's hand holding the whip quickly broke out with a thin layer of sweat, one step, two steps,...... There were still three steps, and they walked out of the iron gate, but at this moment, Agarwood pushed Wushuang away, and rushed towards the Holy Son without hesitation, with a hint of absolute certainty on his pale face.

"No ......"

In Feng Yufei's frightened shout, the magic sword in the hand of the Holy Son had already pierced through the body of Agarwood, but Agarwood's hands grabbed the sword body to death, with a smile on his face, and said intermittently: "I let you, let you have no sword to sacrifice......"

The long whip in Feng Yufei's hand shook and threw it at the Holy Son, and Wushuang, who reacted, also stabbed at the Holy Son at the first time, and the already injured inexplicably threw out the small dagger in his hand.

"Damn ......" wanted to shake off the agarwood on the sword, but the magic sword was held by the agarwood, that is, he didn't let go, if people want to explode, the power is also terrifying, just like now, the agarwood is determined to die, so the magic sword seems to grow on her, and she can't shake it, so she has to pull out the soft sword in her waist and meet it.

"Stop,......" At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the stairs, and in the next second, Shangguan Honglie rushed down with Ying and several guards behind him, if it weren't for the trouble of agarwood, occasionally passing by here, I am afraid that I would really have to be separated from Fengyu Feitian forever, when I thought of this, my already fierce face was full of bloodthirst.

The Holy Son knew that he had missed the best opportunity this time, so he immediately retracted the magic sword, threw down a colorful smoke bomb, and escaped.

"Agarwood, agarwood......" Feng Yufei threw away the long whip in her hand, and didn't care about the holy son who had already fled, she just held the agarwood in front of her chest, and desperately pressed the wound on the agarwood's abdomen with one hand, but the more blood was pressed, as if to flow out all the blood on the agarwood's body, Feng Yufei kept crying: "Agarwood, don't sleep, you open your eyes and look at me, Wushuang, quickly bring the medicine, quickly take the medicine......"

"Princess......" Agarwood's voice was very weak: "Agarwood left first, if, if there is an afterlife, Agarwood, Agarwood still thinks, still wants, and wants to ......serve" Agarwood raised a bloody hand, wanting to hold Feng Yufei's hand tightly, but in the end it was weakly beaten down, smashed on the floor, but it also seemed to smash Feng Yufei's heart, she shook the agarwood desperately: "You open your eyes, you don't sleep, you open your eyes for me, open your eyes, I don't want you ......to die" Feng Yufei suddenly cried, The pain in his chest was like a burst of pain, and finally there was a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.