Chapter 1202: A battle of life and death
The purple-blue one is the magic star power. Dongfang Wuya looked at the magic star power hitting the ground, leaving the huge pit that appeared on the ground, and hooked the corners of his mouth, this is pure magic star power, then let him try the combination of magic star power and soul power.
Dongfang Wuya's sword turned twice in his hand, and suddenly a powerful force was the magic star power and the soul power, and it burst out violently, and the roof was affected by the power, and several large holes were directly shattered.
As soon as the airflow in the air changed, Zhou Ye felt the suppression of Dongfang Wuya, and he vigorously mobilized his magic star power to resist the power of Dongfang Wuya.
Dongfang Wuya is very angry now, it doesn't matter if he bullies him, but he can't bully his daughter-in-law, whoever bullies his daughter-in-law will definitely not be able to stand here well, and dare to threaten him with his daughter-in-law.
Zhou Ye vigorously mobilized the power of the demon star and rushed towards Dongfang Wuya's suppression, Dongfang Wuya quickly took back the suppression, otherwise Zhou Ye's power would definitely be hurt if it was counterattacked.
Under the moonlight, one after another magic star power exploded, and a good house was crumbling.
As soon as the Boundless Hellfire Sword of the East was closed in his hand, and as soon as he pulled his hands, the sword shadow of the Hellfire Sword immediately appeared. A stream of blue-purple demonic power flashed.
"You, you have the power of the magic star." Zhou Ye was shocked, looked at Dongfang Wuya in disbelief and said, "How is it possible." "How is it possible, there is no cultivation method for the magic star power, there is no master to introduce the door, there is no inheritance, and it is absolutely unwilling to have it.
"I also want to thank Master Zhou for giving me the opportunity to contact the Demon Star Stone." Dongfang Wuya smiled, behind the Demon Star Power and the Sword Shadow, he was dressed in dirty cloth, but he couldn't hide his light.
"It's the slut." Zhou Ye almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, it must have been Ziyi, only Ziyi peeked at his things, and he didn't expect that his woman for more than 20 years would betray him together with outsiders.
"Do you think you'll win me this way?" Zhou Ye smiled gloomily, after all, he had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and Dongfang Wuya was just a fledgling hairy boy.
Zhou Ye gathered a powerful demon star power in his hand and slammed into Dongfang Wuya.
Dongfang Wuya quickly sent the sword shadow in his hand out.
The sword shadow touched the magic star power and was shattered violently, but the magic star power did not stop, and came straight towards the east boundless.
Suddenly, the magic star power fell, and Dongfang Wuya suddenly turned around and jumped away.
At the moment of falling, Dongfang Wuya's right hand was hit by a pain, and the pain was unbearable, even if he was fast enough, he was grazed by the magic star power on his arm.
Just now, the place where Dongfang Wuya stood had been punched out of a huge pit by the Demon Star Force. If Dongfang Wuya hadn't jumped up in time, then he would have been wiped out by now.
Zhou Ye looked at Dongfang Wuya, whose right hand was injured, and said with a smile: "Your right hand is injured, see how you use the sword." ”
"If you don't use a sword, you don't need it." Dongfang Wuya smiled and slowly raised his left hand, and suddenly a blue whip suddenly grew out on his left wrist.
Zhou Ye was startled, and hurriedly waved his sword at the whip that was swinging in the east, and for a while, the two shadows were entangled together.
Feng Leaning City and Bending Bend have already started to kill, but they have not been executed, and one by one the soldiers were beaten by Feng Leaning City and Bend Bend to lose their armor.
Such a bend is very relieved to see it, such a bend will definitely be able to live well.
Seeing that it was almost dealt with, Feng Chengcheng also turned around and prepared to help Dongfang Wuya, and just when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he saw that Zhou Ye had been kicked to the ground by Dongfang Wuya, Feng Tingcheng didn't know what was going on, only saw the house behind him crumbling.
Dongfang Wuya's sword pointed at Zhou Ye's throat and said, "You didn't expect it when you bullied your wife. ”
"She's your wife." Zhou Ye fell to the ground and covered his chest, and asked in surprise, After a while, Zhou Ye coughed and smiled: "It's a pity that your wife has been slept with by me." ”
Zhou Ye was very angry in his heart, even if he lost to Dongfang Wuya, he was also very happy to sleep with his wife.
"What did you say?" Dongfang Wuya's eyes were cold, and the tip of the sword rubbed against Zhou Ye's neck. There was murderous intent in his eyes, and he had a cold aura.
Feng Qingcheng hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, shook his head, and kicked Zhou Ye over: "Sleep aunt, do you think you are still alive now, and you have been following you for twenty years in vain, and you don't even know who the person sleeping with you is." ”
Zhou Ye's original smile immediately froze, thinking about it carefully, Feng Qingcheng was not alone at night and during the day, and he was tricked from the beginning.
Only then did Feng Chengcheng see blood bubbling on Dongfang Wuya's arm, holding the sword in her left hand, she hurriedly held Dongfang Wuya's wrist and said, "You are injured, Yan is not serious." ”
Dongfang Wuya smiled and shook his head, "It's just dislocated, and a little skin is broken." ”
Feng Qingcheng threw out the bundle of immortal ropes in his hand and tied Zhou Ye tightly.
Hurriedly took Dongfang Wuya's Hellfire Sword, and gently lifted his sleeve, the so-called abrasion is a huge piece on his right arm like a burn, Feng Qingcheng took out the medicine in pain and gently put it on Dongfang Wuya's arm.
Another hand held Dongfang Wuya's shoulder, and with the other hand, he held the only piece on Dongfang Wuya's arm, where there was no injury, and he was ready to take Dongfang Wuya's arm back.
"You bear with it, it hurts a little." Although Feng Chengcheng knew that Dongfang Wuya was not afraid of pain, he still couldn't help but admonish, Feng Tingcheng slowly raised his head and met Dongfang Wuya's gaze, Dongfang Wuya was like a fool, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of love and tenderness.
Feng Chengcheng, who was originally serious, suddenly smiled when he looked at Dongfang Wuya, a little tear slowly slipped down, it was another life-and-death struggle, they survived again, in a fire and chaos, Dongfang Wuya and Feng Chengcheng looked at each other like this for a long time.
Dongfang Wuya stretched out his left hand and hugged Feng Chengcheng into his arms, not caring about Zhou Ye, who was tied aside by Feng Chengcheng.
"Your hands." Feng Chengcheng was still more worried about Dongfang Wuyi's watch, and hurriedly said.
"Don't worry about it yet." Dongfang Wuya agreed lightly, grabbed Feng Chengcheng's waist, and a kiss fell on Feng Chengcheng's thin lips.
In the firelight, they have no better way to express themselves, the two of them are in tattered clothes, stained with blood, some of their own and some of others, along the way, how many life and death struggles they have experienced.
At that time, if it wasn't for Zhou Ye leaving Dongfang Wuya a breath, so that Dongfang Wuya could be a coolie for himself, maybe Dongfang Wuya would have died.
At that time, if it wasn't for Ziyi's crime for Feng Chengcheng, it would be Feng Chengcheng who died.
If they are not careful, they may be separated from life and death.
Dongfang Wuya hugged Feng Chengcheng tightly and murmured, "Lady, I miss you so much." ”
Feng Chengcheng leaned his head on Dongfang Wuya's chest and listened to Dongfang Wuya's heartbeat, hugging his waist tightly, and he could feel the scars on Dongfang Wuya's body through his clothes.
"What a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks." Zhou Ye called viciously again: "Even if Lao Tzu doesn't sleep with you, you can't be safe in the back kitchen." Zhou Ye knew in his heart how dirty and dirty the back kitchen was, so he said this, looking at the stimulation of Dongfang Wuya and Feng Cheng.
Feng Tingcheng smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the people who want to move me have already gone to Huangquan." ”
"You poisonous woman." Zhou Ye was like an ugly and disgusting worm, stained with blood, slowly writhing on the ground.
"Poison?" Feng Qingcheng smiled and snorted coldly: "On poison, where can you compare to your Zhou Ye." ”
Yes, attacking his own child, thinking of the scars on his bent body, Feng Chengcheng longed to break him into thousands of pieces, so that he would never be able to live beyond his life.
"Even your own children can do it, you are really inferior to a beast." Feng Qingcheng stepped on Zhou Ye's chest fiercely, and spit out a mouthful of saliva to Zhou Ye's face.
Zhou Ye smiled fiercely and said, "She is my daughter, and I am happy whatever I want." ”
"People like you deserve hell." Feng Qingcheng kicked Zhou Ye's waist fiercely, and turned around and returned to Dongfang Wuya's side.
"Don't be angry." Dongfang Wuya raised his left hand, combed Li Feng's scattered hair, and said slowly.