The injured Hu Meiniang showed her original form, the Moon Demon armor on her body was incorporated into her body, and she turned into a little fox with a snow-white body and a bloody mouth, her eyes flashing with tears, lying quietly at my feet, looking pitiful.

I squatted down and hugged her in my arms, gently stroked her snow-white hair, and Hu Meiniang responded to me with a sigh.

It's a sad picture, isn't it?

It's a pity that sadness also has to be affirmed by someone to be emotional, and an old bull's nose like Ye Zhizhou will not be sad. On the contrary, he knocked Hu Meiniang back to his original form with one blow, and gained endless courage.

And my unrelenting behavior made his self-confidence swell again. He felt like a dick. Destroying demons with one blow, this is something that only a few masters in the Dao Sect can do.

"Ancestor, I think that Fan Wuming kid has already scared his guts. I didn't even dare to fight back. If you don't have a one-on-one decisive battle with him at this time, and kill him in the bright light, you can also help our Ye family Liwei! Ye Fan had the courage to give Ye Zhizhou a suggestion.

His voice wasn't loud, but I had strong ears and could hear it clearly.

As soon as Ye Zhizhou was said by Ye Fan, his mind began to come alive, and he slowly walked to the center of the square with a slight groan.

Looking at this battle, the big guys all understood what Ye Zhizhou was going to do. I've been holding back, and those who are anxious to prove my skills have long been itching.

"The ancestor of the Ye family knocked the fox demon out of its original form with one move, but I don't know if Fan Wusheng can resist the power of his move."

"Fan Wuming is the number one killer weapon of the Daomen, but for those who have real skills, the ancestor of the Ye family may not be able to please only the cultivation of the Golden Eight Grades."

"Fan Wusheng's ability? Who has seen it? Maybe it's a deliberate momentum, who knows how many pounds and taels he has. What if it's an embroidered pillow and doesn't work? ”

"I heard that he once used the electric sword in the snap of his fingers and thunder on the Xingyue Terrace, and blew up a mountain."

"Hehe, the ancestor of the Ye family won't stand and let him fight, whether the electric sword can shoot out is one thing."

"But why didn't Fan Wuming do anything? If you're going to surrender without tying your hands, wouldn't it be better? Is he stalling for time? But who would dare to risk the condemnation of the world to save him? Who has the strength to save him? ”

"That's right, even Fan Jian couldn't save him even if he walked in the world in the past year."

……

"Fan Wufang, cut yourself. The old man misestimated your strength before, and thought that you had some ability. Now it seems that I was too careful. ”

Ye Zhizhou's face was not red or panting when he spoke, and he was not ashamed of the legendary old shameless.

"So you're jumping out now and you're going to fight me alone?" I'm going to expose him directly.

"Hmph, are you really afraid of your snap of your fingers? Come on, a fair one-on-one duel. Let you die willingly. Ye Zhizhou snorted coldly and said.

"The duel between the Daomen and the Daomen, between life and death. Whoever strikes first has an advantage. If you want to kill me, you only need to release the water orb to win, and if I want to kill you, an electric sword will solve it perfectly. Now that you're so close to me, you can't dodge my electro-light technique, and you won't have a chance to cast the Water Orb, and to put it bluntly, you're already dead if I want to do it. I said lightly.

It wasn't me who threatened him, but he had already lost when he came within five feet of me. Any spell that can be interrupted by the electric light technique, I will make up for it with an electric sword, who will die if he doesn't die?

But I can't do it, and if I could, I would have done it a long time ago. Thinking that Bai Qingxue was still in Kunlun Wonderland, in order to persuade those masters to enter the WTO, they should be robbed. I don't know how much effort I wasted, if I kill Ye Zhizhou, an old horseman, wouldn't I have failed her hard work?

What's more, even if I kill Ye Zhizhou, I won't be able to get out.

Someone just said I was stalling for time. Actually, I'm not. I am fulfilling a promise that before Hu Meiniang dies, I will die first. The little fox called out to my master for so long. If I am destined to die, I hope that I, the master, will die before the slaves.

"Good. Since you choose to close your eyes and wait for death, the old man will fulfill you today. ”

Ye Zhizhou began to condense the decanter water ball, and this time the volume of the decanate water ball obviously increased a lot. After the spell is cast. The tip of his nose was dripping with sweat.

At a distance of five zhang, the ball of decay water is extremely fast. Basically, if I get rid of it, I'm going to die.

It's a pity that Ye Zhizhou has no chance to get out. For suddenly I heard a rumor.

Ye Zhizhou's face changed. Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly released the water ball, but the moment the wind sounded, the connection between him and the Xuanying Water God was broken. The ball of decay shattered from his palm, and even his clothes were wet......

It's probably the best I've ever heard in my life.

At the beginning of the wind, it resounded through the world in an instant.

The sunrise is windy. The moon is twilight and the stars are chaotic.

The clouds fled, and the rain shot arrows.

Fengshen, Song Yu is here.

"Brother-in-law. You're too useless. If I had been one step too late, wouldn't we have two sisters widows at the same time? ”

Song Yu's voice was very loud, and he was extremely ashamed to say this. She is the god of wind and can ignore the eyes of the world, but my skin is not so thick. The persimmons are not green yet, and my face is red again.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency where is sacred?" Ye Zhizhou said with a shocked face.

"The old dog of the Jade Void Gate is not qualified to know my name." Song Yu said coldly.

"You ......"

Ye Zhizhou was furious, pointing at Song Yu and wanting to scold. You can just open your mouth. was poured into his throat by the cold wind, and he couldn't say a word behind it.

So far, Song Yu has not shown any divine might. Except for those who knew her and knew her, no one else could have guessed that the coolly dressed beauty in front of her would be a god with a godhead.

As mentioned earlier, God can be canonized. The realm of God is fixed. But the Godhead is not something that every god has, the land lord does not have, and the mountain god does not have it. Neither did the Lord of the Stove. A God with a Godhead is much more powerful than a God without a Godhead.

Even if the power of the origin of the gods is fixed, Song Yu can improve his strength in disguise by strengthening the godhead.

A god with a godhead can create the realm of gods, and Song Yu's realm is wind. So when the wind flew up, everyone was in Song Yu's divine realm.

"Has Tai Sui's original body been found?" I asked.

"Of course."

As soon as the wind sounded, Aunt Jiang walked out of the Sanqing Palace. Holding two boxes, one large and one small, she walked up to Song Yu and said, "Song Yu, here is cold chalcedony and golden silk clothes." Save his father's life, please leave it to you. ”

"Yes, Master. You can rest assured. Song Yu said with a smile.

"You...... Do you still think of me as a teacher? Song Yu's master shouted that Aunt Jiang burst into tears.

"Hehe, a teacher for one day and a teacher for life. I, Song Yu, am not ungrateful. ”

"Thank you for saving your life. Otherwise, I would have to die in front of Fan Lang to apologize. Aunt Jiang said with tears in her eyes.

"I love my life, and it is my duty to save him. It's a good thing I came in time, otherwise everyone would have been buried for him! ”

Song Yu used Shenwei when he said this, and this sentence was firmly engraved in everyone's hearts, making them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

Hehe, as a man of God, I think it is necessary for me to light a Chinese cigarette in '82 to celebrate.

Yao Rulong came over and wanted to talk to Song Yu, but was stopped by Aunt Jiang walking up.

"Who is she?" Yao Rulong is a person who is used to seeing big scenes, and asked Aunt Jiang in a low voice.

"I can't say or ask, let her take away her life."

"Oh, I see." Yao Rulong nodded and said.

Not everyone is as sensible as Yao Rulong, such as Ye Fan, who jumped out again at this time.

"Why? Why did everyone stop at the same time? Can't we help this woman when we gather together? Do you want to watch her take Fan Wuming, a rebel of the Dao Sect, away? ”

Those who have seen Song Yu and know Song Yu's identity want to look at Ye Fan like an idiot. Those who didn't know Song Yu's identity didn't dare to squeak because they felt the divine might.

Thinking of this, I admire Ye Fan a lot, you say, how did such a stupid person grow up from childhood to adulthood?

"Let's go, take your little fox with you."

After Song Yu finished speaking, he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath, and an eye of the wind instantly formed on the ground, and I stood in the eye of the wind with Hu Meiniang in my arms.

"With the strength of the good wind, you will be sent to the clouds." Song Yu said.

As her words landed, I felt my body suddenly lighten, like a feather, blown by the wind......

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