"Poof!"

Scarlet blood spat out from Murong Fu's lips in a big gulp, which was originally as thin as white paper.

There is no good place in the whole body, and the flesh and blood are blurred. The clothes are ragged, and there is no such thing as the head of a country.

"To say or not to say? If Feng Di has the slightest accident, I will let your entire Nanning Kingdom accompany her to the funeral. Feng Jiuyan walked over, slowly squatted down, his deep ink pupils burst out with murderous intent, stretched out his slender hand, and strangled Murong Fu to death!

The other hand, the mudra transforms, carrying the vigorous and boundless spiritual power!

"I don't know!"

After all, he is the lord of a country, and the emperor in his body cannot be erased after all, gritting his teeth, he replied fiercely. It's just that Murong Fu's clenched hands, and his short nails are about to pinch into the flesh.

"Dare to die, duck has a hard mouth! Then go die! As soon as Feng Jiuyan's voice fell, his other hand was ready to pat Murong Fu's entire body.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a burst of shouting came, like a spring breeze mixed with April, and it was like a spring breeze after listening to it.

"Smack!"

An ice thread fell from the sky and blasted the palace door open. Then I saw a girl in a goose-yellow gauze dress, her dark and rich hair gently pulled up by a thin rope.

Although the girl does not apply rouge gouache, her flawless body will make countless people's blood gush!

Xu is the reason for the exercises, and the girl is surrounded by a little ice steam, looming.

"Tiange, why are you here?"

After Feng Jiuyan saw Feng Tiange coming, he immediately got up. The infringing spiritual power beside him before suddenly disappeared without a trace. Whispered inquiry.

"I don't know, it's just why are you doing this? All I know is that my heart suddenly hurts... ”

Feng Tiange suddenly saw Murong Fu lying in a pool of blood, and his heart ached even more, and he couldn't speak.

"Heaven, song, you, here?" Murong Fu saw Feng Tiange stretching out his hand with difficulty, ready to lead Feng Tiange. The voice was dying, and the whole person seemed to be waning.

"You are? Yes! My head hurts. ”

Catching up with the pair of eyes mixed with the wind of the king, all of a sudden, Feng Tiange's head felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and there was a sharp pain. Then he crouched down.

"God, song! What happened to you? ”

"Heavenly Song! What happened to you? ”

Suddenly, two strong voices sounded.

"Murong Fu, I remembered, I remembered. I am your queen, I am your queen for the rest of your life! ”

After a long headache, Feng Tiange stood up indifferently. A pair of eyes that are as soft as water, domineering and leaking.

That's right, she remembered everything, including Murong Yan, the emperor who came out of herself and Murong Fu, and her maid Zhen'er.

Suddenly, endless coldness burst out from all over his body. An icy wind slowly blew to Murong Fu's side, forming an enchantment.

"Tiange, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, you are my woman, born to be my person, and dead to be my ghost. The man in front of him is a young man. You step back one after another, and I'll talk to you in detail after solving him for me! ”

Feng Jiuyan was not shocked on the surface, but in fact, his heart seemed to be thrown down a huge stone at this moment, causing huge waves.

More of a panic and fear, afraid that she would regain her memory.

"Huh! Feng Jiuyan, do you still want face? As the lord of the country of the East, the lord of a country. If you say such shameless words, you are not afraid to make the world laugh when you spread it? ”

Feng Tiange clenched his hands, his eyes were cold, and he said sarcastically in a low voice.

"Now that you've regained your memory, I won't tell you anything. Look at the man in front of you, so vulnerable. It's better to follow me and become my woman. "Feng Jiuyan is the lord of a country in the end, even if he faces this kind of scene, he doesn't panic at all.

It's shameless to say such things!

"If you consider following me, maybe I can let go of this useless country lord in front of me, and I can also mobilize the vast majority of my country's cultivation resources to you, so that your cultivation can be taken to the next level!"

Feng Jiuyan's panic suddenly fell, because he suddenly remembered the cultivation of the two people in front of him.

I'm afraid that even if Murong Fu is not injured, the two of them together are not his opponents alone!

"You're not even a brute!" Staring at Murong Fu, who was covered in bruises, Feng Jiuge's heart was like a knife, and I seemed to be in great pain all the time.

"Ice Illusion!"

Feng Tiange was a little bit more jade, and the surrounding space was filled with endless coldness, and it rose into the air. Her shadow shifts as quickly as a ghostly ghost, making it difficult to catch.

This is the magic of ice illusion, which makes people dizzy at first. Then deliver a fatal blow to your opponent.

"Hmph." Feng Jiuyan's eyes were full of pampering, and he snorted lightly. Didn't see this as a place of battle at all, and waved the dragon robe.

A great bondage barrier bound her.

"Break it for me! I don't believe it, I can't break your broken barrier! ”

Activating the ice spiritual power, the ice pythons broke through the air and attacked. It's a pity that I haven't been able to open the enchantment.

"Just tie your hands and take it, this barrier seems to be unremarkable. But with your current state, you still can't break it. ”

Feng Jiuyan has such a doting in his eyes for the person he loves, in fact, he can directly exert the power of this enchantment to the maximum, so that he can directly suppress Feng Tiange, but it will also seriously hurt her.

Obviously, that kind of scene is not what he wants to see!

But Feng Tiange was decisively different, although her strength and cultivation were far inferior to Feng Jiuyan, but Murong Fu was injured like that.

"Even if I fight for my life today, I will break your barrier and take your dog's life!"

The binding enchantment was like an invisible net, slowly shrinking, making Feng Tiange more and more uncomfortable.

"The sacrifice of ice, with my blood, transforms my spirit."

Feng Tiange suddenly sat cross-legged, recited the incantation in a low voice, and spat out a mouthful of essence blood. The ice spirit beside him flew happily.

But suddenly, her cultivation skyrocketed, and the spiritual power in her body soared.

"Break it for me!"

This kind of sacrifice is obviously not a good exercise, exchanging essence and blood for temporary cultivation improvement. But fortunately, this is only a very simple forbidden exercise.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the barrier suddenly came to naught, like a mirror being thrown to the ground.

"Poof!"

In the face of such a strong enemy, Feng Tiange was obviously a little powerless, after all, the realm and cultivation were there.

Blood gushed out of her mouth like a fountain.

That delicate and flawless little face immediately became as pale as white paper. Whoever looks at it is distressed.

"Feng Jiuyan, I'll fight with you..." In the end, the sound was like a wilted child.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Feng Tiange's mouth again.