A black smoke suddenly rushed from the distance of the empty street, and came straight towards Dongfang Wuya's face, the corner of Dongfang Wuya's mouth hooked a smile, and he said fearlessly: "Your Excellency, we meet again." ”

"Hmph, do you think you still have me?" The black shadow stopped in front of Dongfang Wuyan, the black shadow dispersed, and a man in a black robe slowly appeared, black as if he had melted into the night, leaving only a little outline.

"Why did you take the trouble to lure me out?" The black shadow glanced at the black clouds in the sky.

"Didn't Your Excellency want soul skills? I am willing to give it to you. Dongfang Wuya stood with his hands in his hands, and gently hooked the corners of his mouth, like an immortal in the sky.

The black robe is the evil ghost of hell, and Dongfang Wuya is the god of heaven, these are the two best metaphors.

"Hand over the soul technique." The black robe raised his only exposed chin slightly, disdainful: "Otherwise, you won't be able to survive, and you won't be able to die." ”

"Your Excellency, come in and get it yourself." Suddenly, a golden light appeared in Dongfang Wuya's hand, and a pearl that shone like a pearl was wrapped in the light.

When the black robe saw it, his eyes changed, and he hurriedly wanted to rush forward to grab it, Dongfang Wuya's body hurriedly took a step back, and stretched out his hand to pull the black robe into the inn behind him.

As soon as the two of them landed at the inn, the scenery in the inn changed rapidly, and suddenly became a desert.

The yellow sand flew up suddenly, and the fascinated people couldn't open their eyes.

"Good formation." The black robe glanced at the scene in front of him, and a muffled laugh came out of his chest: "I just used the illusion on you once, but you want to use this killing array to kill me." ”

"One to another, this is called to rule others as others would have done their own way." Dongfang Wuya hooked the corners of his mouth, and in the yellow sand, his hair flew lightly, but there was a trace of peerless elegance.

"We could have kept each other in mind, why did you kill them all?" The black robe looked at Dongfang Wuyan without fear, but he was somewhat confident.

"When you blame my husband and wife for murder, we will already be enemies." Dongfang Wuya sneered, his figure was bland, and there was not much joy or sorrow in his heart. Dongfang Wuya is not stupid, they have a feud with the black robe in the black forest, and the people in the outside world don't know that Shen Changan and the others are dead, but the people who have just returned to the official mansion are here, and they must have nothing to do with the black robe.

Suddenly, the sky was full of yellow sand flying, covering the sky and the sun for a while, and it was not clear to see the direction.

A black spiritual power is intertwined with the yellow sand flying all over the sky.

For a while, the two were entangled together, and in a small world, they fought in the dark.

Even the people of the imperial capital were affected by the fluctuation of spiritual power, and for a while, the ground shook violently, and there was a huge thunder in the sky.

The rain was pouring like a torrent of water.

Feng Tilt City slowly woke up in this tremor, the sky and the earth were dark, and the pouring rain outside, lightning and thunder. Tonight's imperial capital is exceptionally dark.

There was no Dongfang Wuya's figure in the room, nor did he light the oil lamp, Feng Qingcheng sat up slowly, rubbed his head that was a little dizzy, shouted in his heart, and hurriedly rushed out of the room.

As soon as she reached the top of the stairs, she was unable to stand on her feet due to the huge fluctuations in spiritual power.

In the yellow sand, Dongfang Wuya, who had a formation and a strong cultivation, obviously had the upper hand, and the black robe was suppressed.

Suddenly, a black power rushed out of the black robe's body, and the black power quickly dispersed, turning into countless black robes, and even the cultivation had nothing to do with the black robe.

For a while, Dongfang Wuya couldn't see which one was the real black robe at all.

Suddenly, the killing array shook violently and made a loud sound, and Dongfang Wuya yelled that it was not good, and when he wanted to repair the formation, he was suddenly kicked to the ground by a kick from behind.

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly stabilized his body and stood up.

Suddenly the rain stopped, and so did the violent tremors, and there was the sound of a heavy object falling in the darkness, followed by a muffled groan of pain.

This voice must be Dongfang Wuya, Gu Xuanling hurriedly threw a night pearl into the sky, only to see that under the night pearl, Dongfang Wuya was lying on his back, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. There were several black blood stains beside him that were not good at the Orient.

"There is no end to the East." Feng Tingcheng hurriedly ran over and called his name, Dongfang Wuya raised his eyes tiredly and glanced at Feng Tingcheng lightly touched her cheek, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Why did you wake up, did you make a noise." ”

"Are you stupid?" Feng Tingcheng hurriedly checked Dongfang Wuya's injuries, his eyes were red, this man stopped all the responsibilities and took care of her anytime and anywhere, worried that Feng Tingcheng only felt that he had a fire in his heart now, and it was about to burn.

"It's okay, it's just that my spiritual power is exhausted, and I have been devoured by the formation, so it's good to rest for a few days." Dongfang Wuya coughed lightly twice, although he said that it was okay, but he was very shocked in his heart, he was severely injured this time, the cultivation of the black robe had exceeded his expectations, and it would only be them who would be injured if he dragged it down, and as soon as he fought, he knew that he would definitely not be able to cure the black robe now.

"Lady, if the ground is cold, you can help me go to bed and rest." Seeing Feng Qingcheng completely ignoring him with a cold face, Dongfang Wuya frowned, and he also tried to stand up, but this time it was really injured, and he had no strength at all.

"Get up on your own." Feng Tingcheng touched Dongfang Wuya's pulse and found that he was really just a spiritual failure to cultivate for a while, so he stood up with a cold face and turned around to leave, in fact, Dongfang Wuya was afraid that Feng Tingcheng would worry, so he hid his injuries.

Dongfang Wuya frowned, looking helpless, supported his forehead, supported the ground with one hand, grabbed the table next to him with the other, and tried to stand up.

Feng Chengcheng went upstairs while looking at Dongfang Wuya with the corner of his eyes, only to see Dongfang Wuya get up very weakly, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, dripping non-stop.

Dongfang Wuya just stood up on the table, without boasting a single step, his body swayed a few more times, and he was about to fall.

Feng Chengcheng's body was in the air, and he suddenly tumbled down the stairs, and he helped Dongfang Wuya with his hand.

Feng Tingcheng's eyes were cold, Dongfang Wuya was not pretending, his injuries definitely exceeded his imagination, Feng Tingcheng pursed his mouth and didn't speak, and helped Dongfang Wuya into the room.

Dongfang Wuya lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the pale face in front of him, and there was no blood at all, his heart was cold, Dongfang Wuya was like this, everything was taken by himself, he knew that he was very likely to be injured in the battle against the black robe today, but he didn't let himself participate at all because he was afraid that he would be injured.

Feng Chengcheng sighed deeply, he was indeed very happy to be protected like this, but occasionally he was very helpless.

Feng Chengcheng used a clean handkerchief next to him to gently wipe the sweat drops on Dongfang Wuya's face, and then removed the robe on Dongfang Wuya's face, and gently transmitted some spiritual power into his body, feeling that Dongfang Wuya's exhausted spiritual source gradually warmed up, and his face was not so pale, Feng Chengcheng slowly withdrew his hand and wiped the sweat drops on his face, it was really tiring to transmit spiritual power to Dongfang Wuya.

Feng Tingcheng slowly leaned in Dongfang Wuyan's arms, listened to his gently pulsating heartbeat, and slowly closed her eyes, this night, she didn't fall asleep, until the sky was white, and there were guests talking loudly under the inn, Feng Tingcheng really couldn't hold on, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

"Allure." Not long after Feng Chengcheng fell asleep, Mace's voice sounded outside.

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly sat up, put on his clothes, and walked to a reception hall outside the bedroom, seeing that Mace was panicked, she cut her hair and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Something happened last night." Mace frowned, and said with a serious expression: "After the chaos of the emperor last night, we thought that it would calm down, but we didn't expect that early this morning, a rich family of 100 people on the right side of the imperial capital were all sucked souls, and even the beasts were not spared. ”

Feng Chengcheng is now very irritable because of Dongfang Wuya's injury, and when he thinks about it, he knows that it was the black robe who was injured after fighting Dongfang Wuya, so he will make trouble in the imperial capital in a panic.