Ling Feng began to concentrate all the internal forces in his body on the wick, and then the blue wick was driven by energy, slowly forming a blue soft armor and spreading it on Xian Zi's body.

The red and yellow arrows that flew from the air were all stuck in the barrier, and even if they wanted to go deeper, Ling Feng was determined to defend his beloved woman to the death with the determination to resist desperately with the last true qi of his body.

The spiritual nine-tailed bird seemed to be angry at the failure of the attack, opened its small and pointed beak, and "squeaked" for a long time, revealing its red tongue at the end, and a yellow-red flame erupted.

The more the flame rubbed into the air, the fatter the body became, and the tail became longer and longer.

Then a long, long, and even high-pitched squeak sounded again, and the pores of the nine-tailed bird's entire body opened, and then with a cloud of yellow light, it rushed towards the flames with all its might.

The tail swung heavily to the left and right, and all the flames were scattered, forming more sharp arrows that rushed up the barrier.

"Wind." The tears in the corners of the eyes on both sides of the string purple slowly fell with the downward arc of the head.

Seeing that cracks appeared in Ling Feng's blue wick lifeline, Xian Zi's hands began to slowly clench slightly, and the person she was willing to suffer was herself.

But I gently touched my abdomen with my fingers, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart,

"Child, why do you want to toss so much for your father, it's really true that you're pregnant with your mother..."

As soon as he thought of this, two strings of tears began to flow down again, and his eyes couldn't bear to look directly at the fact that Ling Feng was tortured.

Ling Feng saw that his wife was not injured, and his heart was finally at ease, although the lifeline was constantly resisting pressure, but the support of the soul was already on the verge of limiting.

Slowly, he found that the degree of pressure on his lifeline was weaker, it turned out that Jiang Zi slowly recalled the nine-tailed bird, and Yunzi also used internal force to suppress the soul power contained in lightning to a minimum.

Although they are gods, they also have a compassionate heart, and the feeling of love for each other also reminds Jiang Ziyunzi of what he was like when he was young.

Whether out of sympathy or nostalgia, Jiang Ziyunzi has slowly lost the courage to destroy this rare marriage.

"Oh, it shouldn't." Jiang Zi dragged a long sigh in a somewhat meaningful voice.

There was an indescribable melancholy on his resume-covered face, which seemed to be constantly torn between principle and emotion.

"Jiangzi, please." The essence on Ling Feng's body had been consumed by more than half, and the whole person was already in a state of collapse.

Although the tone was weak, it was permeated with an indescribable joy.

As soon as he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Jiang Zi straightened his face in an instant, his eyes were bulging, and he took the pillar staff and swiped on the spot, and then flew into the air.

At this time, Xian Zi had just opened her eyes, and she suddenly had a strong premonition that her child would not be able to be saved, so when she saw Lei Gong flying in mid-air, she instinctively said something

"Don't." Xianzi's voice was almost exhausted, although there was some pleading in the words, but more of resistance.

Originally, it was difficult for her to even turn over while lying on the straw bed, but now she was like sitting on a spring, and with a "pop", the whole person straightened her back and subconsciously crossed her hands to protect her abdomen.

At this time, Yunzi flew the compass in his hand into the sky, which rotated like a spinning top and carried yellow flames, effectively blocking Lei Gong's further advance.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zi slammed the compass back with his pole, and a yellow spiral wind wrapped its clouds tightly like a long and large piece of tape.

"Ahh Yunzi suddenly saw a bull in red canvas like a bull in the bullring, and used all the mana of his body to force Neidan out.

The energy emitted by Neidan is pink, and using True Qi can make it bloom into a pink peach blossom.

As the true qi continued to enter, the peach blossoms became larger and larger, and the angle at which the petals hung around became larger and larger, and at a certain moment, the white flower heart broke through the silkworm chrysalis formed by the white energy tape on the outer layer of the clouds.

At this time, Jiang Zi was using energy to drive the pillar staff to face Xian Zi's abdomen, and a red force slowly stretched into a red pole, and then the tail of the pole formed an arc and became a hook.

Yun Zi just wanted to stop it, but found that a Donkey Kong copper cover was covered on his body again, which was the hidden weapon used by Lei Gong.

Without the hindrance of Yunzi, Lei Gongda could rest assured that he could close his eyes and recite a spell, and a yellow hair ring was born, and with a "thud", it fell into the position where the fetus in Ridge Zi's abdomen was located.

At that moment, Ling Zi screamed "Ah", and then fainted with pale blood.

It turned out that Jiang Zi used the ash formation method - he first used the hook formed by the energy to hook the soul of the unborn child, and in order to ensure its complete death, he used the golden hoop ring to completely shatter its blood clot.

"String Purple!" Ling Feng let out a loud cry and rubbed his body against the floor, moving forward little by little, his vitality slowly draining in the form of white smoke and rising from his body.

"Bang" "Bang", the ground shook violently again, and Yunzi, who was enraged, mobilized the anger factor of his whole body to open the golden copper cover.

This time, she was really angry. Yunzi didn't expect Jiang Zi to be so ruthless and his thoughts would be so sloppy, although Ling Feng and Xian Zi violated the rules of heaven, but the child was innocent after all.

Maybe God can figure out how to solve the problem. But Jiang Zi is too bent on going his own way, and he is too impulsive at his age.

But when she wanted to jump out of the bronze door and redeem all the tragedy, it was too late—the child was dead.

Yunzi couldn't help but sneak a glance at Ling Feng, after all, Ling Feng loved Xianzi so much, if the child was gone and Xianzi died, it would be equivalent to forcing him to the end, so in the future......

But what can be done at this point, so Yunzi grabbed Jiang Zi's hand and returned to the sky in the way of Tengyun, leaving only Ling Feng, and Xian Zi and his wife were still in place.

"String Purple." Ling Feng used his long arm to support Xianzi's somewhat soft head, and gently used his slender fingers to pull it away.

His voice was very soft, not wanting to scare Xian Zi, but Ling Feng's entire consciousness was very vague, as if it had been pressed by a large stone, making it a little dark in front of him.

"Wind." String Purple's lips, which were somewhat dry but still oozing blood, began to open slightly, and the faint breath was accompanied by coughing and pain.

"Ugh." Ling Feng lowered his head slightly, and put his ear to her lips.

"Take revenge." This is the first time Xian Zi has said such a resolute and vengeful word.

One second, her somewhat warm tone was still lingering on the skin of Ling Feng's ears, and the next second, her head was tilted to the side heavily.

Xianzi is dead.

But death does not mean that there is no resurrection, and sometimes there are trade-offs between thoughts.