The figure appeared in front of the demon in a flash, and his eyes slowly opened: "Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good."

"Shut up, Smelly Monk." The demon was furious, and the demonic qi on his body skyrocketed, and suddenly a huge demonic qi frantically hit a lamp.

Yideng quickly broke away from the umbrella and resisted the demon's demonic energy, but was eroded by the demonic energy, and fell violently from the air, taking several steps backwards before stabilizing his body.

"Click." There was a slight sound, and I saw a slight crack on the surface of the golden umbrella.

A demonic aura pierced through the golden umbrella and struck at a lamp.

A lamp sent the umbrella to the sky, and with a wave of his sleeves, a golden lotus was struck.

What I didn't expect was that this demonic qi was just a cover for the demon, and the demon took advantage of the moment when a lamp struck the demonic qi, and a palm lined up on the chest of a lamp.

Yideng's body stepped back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he leaned against the stone wall, clutching his chest and looking at the demon in disbelief.

There was a fishy sweetness in the mouths of Dongfang Wuya and Feng Qicheng behind them, and a trace of blood slowly slipped from the corners of their mouths.

"With such a force, you still want to compete with me." The demon smiled coldly, looked at the golden lotus that was slowly dissipating on the ground, and walked towards the light step by step.

I have to say that the power of a lamp is really strong, just now the demon sacrificed all his power, and he wants to fight quickly, if he doesn't hurry up, he will really be dragged to death by a lamp.

His hand slowly grasped Yilan's neck and said, "Little monk, your death today is exactly the same as your master's." ”

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and a powerful demonic star force looked at the demon's hand.

The demon quickly let go and moved backwards.

I saw Dongfang Wuya slowly stand up, Dongfang Wuya's strength was almost exhausted, he raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, holding the Hellfire Sword in his hand, his right hand was not injured, and he was forcibly holding the Hellfire Sword. Flash Dance.

The demon glanced at Dongfang Wuya, his eyes were cold, and there was a black aura in his eyes, and he said slowly: "If you want to come to die, I will kill you first." ”

Dongfang Wuya hooked the corners of his mouth, like Satan, compared to demons, today's Dongfang Wuya is more like a demon that seduces people's souls.

"Come on." Dongfang Wuya slowly raised the sword in his hand and said, "Today, either you die or I live." ”

Feng Qingcheng behind him saw that Dongfang Wuya's strength was weak, and gave all the magic star power he had left to Dongfang Wuya.

A lamp retreated to Feng Chengcheng's side, and the umbrella had turned into a lamp, and the power of this lamp was no longer enough, and it couldn't even light up.

A lamp slowly bites his finger and injects a drop of blood into the lamp.

Dongfang Wuyi's sword pulled a long trail on the ground and slashed at the demon.

With a wave of the spear in the demon's hand, he made a blocking posture and blocked Dongfang Wuyi's sword.

Dongfang Wuya held the sword in both hands and pressed it hard against the demon.

The demon gritted his teeth and pushed back hard.

Dongfang Wuya was violently rebounded by the power of the demon, and his body took several steps back before slowly stabilizing, his two hands were numb by the shock, and the wound on his right hand was painful.

Now both of them are strong bows and crossbows, and whoever is a little stronger will win.

The two of them were in a stalemate, going back and forth for more than a dozen moves.

Dongfang Wuya's clothes oozed blood in many places, Dongfang Wuya looked at the demon indifferently, the demon's figure was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to turn into a transparent shadow. Flash Dance.

Suddenly, the demon's power gathered again, and he wanted to rely on this last power to defeat Dongfang Wuya, turn defeat into victory, and fight for his freedom.

The demon's spear swung for a while, and then stabbed the East Boundless.

The Hellfire Sword of the Boundless East slammed horizontally, and the head of the spear stabbed fiercely at the Hellfire Sword, crashing into the Hellfire Sword.

Dongfang Wuya forcibly supported it, his body kept retreating, and his right foot was stuck on a stone before he stabilized.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Dongfang Wuya's mouth again, and as long as he loosened it slightly, the demon's spear would penetrate his throat.

The two have been in a stalemate, and Dongfang Wuya's arm is painful.

I saw that a crack suddenly appeared on the Hellfire Sword.

When the demon saw it, he increased the power in his hand, and Dongfang Wuya's feet were pressed and trampled into the ground by a few centimeters.

Dongfang Wuya felt helpless in his heart, could he die here like this today, if he was pierced by the demon's spear through his neck, he wouldn't even have a chance to look back at Feng Qicheng.

Suddenly, the spear in the demon's hand flickered, and the Immortal Fire Sword of the East Boundless flew away.

Dongfang Wuya's body quickly retreated, and the demon's spear pierced Dongfang Wuya's flesh and skin, seeing that the demon's gun was about to pierce Dongfang Wuya's chest.

Feng Qingcheng held the sword in his hand and stabbed the demon's wrist frantically, no matter what, he couldn't let the demon kill Dongfang Wuya, even if he fought for his own life.

The demon used a little harder, wanting to kill Dongfang Wuya when the phoenix fell into the city.

Suddenly, a fierce golden light in the sky, a red light suddenly shone on the demon's body.

After a steady pause, Dongfang Wuya's body retreated suddenly, and the gun was pulled out violently.

Dongfang Wuya slowly covered his bleeding chest, and the blood quickly stained Dongfang Wuya's clothes and hands red.

I saw a lamp in the sky above, a lamp holding a golden umbrella, and a red light in the golden umbrella shrouded the demon.

The demon didn't wait to move for an instant, his eyes stared at Dongfang Wuya tightly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Feng Qingcheng suddenly took out the divine dragon blood in his arms and splashed it at the demon.

"Ahh The demon let out an unwilling roar and slowly disappeared in the glow of red light.

The small space darkened, Dongfang Wuya's body fell to the ground, and Feng Qingcheng's body leaned against the stone wall and gasped.

A lamp fell to the ground, and the body lay motionless in a large shape.

After Feng Qingcheng took a few breaths, he moved to Dongfang Wuya's side with difficulty, and tore the clothes on his chest with one hand, and almost, just closely, the demon's spear pierced Dongfang Wuya's heart.

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly stopped the bleeding for Dongfang Wuya, stitched up the wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it, confirming that Dongfang Wuya was not in danger of life for the time being.

After that, Feng Chengcheng slowly stood up, swayed towards a lamp, touched his pulse, and confirmed that it was only after his strength was exhausted, as if he had completed everything, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

When Feng Tingcheng woke up, lying in the house of the City Lord's Mansion, Ziruo stayed by her side, and when she saw Feng Tingcheng wake up, Ziruo hurriedly helped her up and said, "Sister, how are you?" ”

"What about the city lord?" Feng Chengcheng was most worried about the situation of Dongfang Wuyan, and hurriedly grabbed Ziruo and asked.

"The lord of the city went hunting with them." Zi Ruo said slowly, Feng Chengcheng slept for half a month, but fortunately, it was just a matter of exhaustion of strength to cultivate.

Feng Chengcheng calmed down slightly, but she didn't see Dongfang Wuya, and she couldn't rest assured no matter what.

Feng Chengcheng got out of bed, changed his clothes, and hurriedly went out, but Zi Ruo couldn't stop him.

A light disappeared when Dongfang Wuya woke up, and he hugged the unconscious Feng Qicheng out of the hole full of blood.

Yideng fed Dongfang Wuya medicine before leaving, so Dongfang Wuya also woke up quickly.

As soon as Feng Chengcheng ran to the door, he saw Dongfang Wuya and a few people who had returned from hunting.

"Wuya, let me see your injuries." Feng Chengcheng hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hand to tear off Dongfang Wuya's clothes, the wound was only a little bit like it hurt Dongfang Wuya's heart, Feng Tingcheng couldn't rest assured that Dongfang Wuya was fine.

Dongfang Wuya hurriedly held her hand, looked at her slightly reddened eyes, and said with a pain in his heart: "Lady is not in a hurry, we will see the room in a while." ”

The panicked people behind him hurriedly retreated, and the warmth of the two adults was gone.

Back in the room, Feng Tingcheng gently untied Dongfang Wuya's robe, only to see a shallow scar on his chest, Feng Tingcheng reached out and gently touched the scar on Dongfang Wuya's chest and said, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Dongfang Wuya gently held her hand, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt." ”

Dongfang Wuya stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Chengcheng into his arms and said, "Don't be afraid, it's all over." ”

Feng Qingcheng sat on Dongfang Wuya's lap, leaned on his chest, heard Dongfang Wuya's very powerful heartbeat, and suddenly raised his head again and said, "How is your arm?" ”

"Alright." Dongfang Wuya hugged Feng Tingcheng's waist, held Feng Qingcheng's hand with one hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were doting: "Don't worry." ”