Chapter 12 Those who hurt Xiaoyu die
Feng Zixi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a black shadow rushed out from the side of the bed, it was Xiao Hei.
It bared its sharp teeth and bit at Mu Yu's throat, so fast that it caused a sonic boom.
At the same time, Feng Zixi's attack also came, and a flying sword roared in, stabbing directly at Mu Yu's eyebrows.
One person and one dragon, striking sharply from both sides, the cooperation is seamless, no matter where Mu Yu dodges, he will be seriously injured.
However, at this moment, with a cold snort, a light lit up around Mu Yu's body and shrouded him, and in a faint hum, he blocked all the attacks of the two of them.
"Whoever hurts Xiaoyu will die!"
Feng Zixi was knocked into a muffled snort, she didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, mobilized the spiritual power of her body, and struck it again.
She can't lose, Xiaoyu's legs have just grown back, and she can't wake up for a day and a night, let alone move, otherwise, everything will be in vain.
She must not let Xiao Yu lose her legs forever.
Xiao Hei was the same, his figure flashed, he changed his body, and a mouthful of black fire sprayed on the light curtain.
However, even the natal spiritual fire of this terrifying third-order spirit beast could not burn that faint layer of yellow light in the slightest.
Mu Yu glanced at it coldly, flicked his sleeves, a strong wind blew, and Xiao Hei was thrown out directly, slamming through the wall, smashing the yard into a deep crater, and fainting.
The companion spirit pet was seriously injured, and blood also gushed out of Feng Yu's mouth, and he was sleeping and showed signs of waking up.
"Break it for me."
Feng Zixi's face was hideous, the black qi around her body surged, and the countless yin spirits in the Ten Thousand Demon Tower rushed forward, half of them flew towards Feng Yu, protecting Feng Yu tightly, and the other half crashed into the yellow light curtain in a self-destructive way.
Rumble...... Boom Boom!
The earth shook, dust and smoke rose everywhere, the whole house shook violently, and the roof was directly toppled by this terrible explosion.
If it weren't for the forbidden formation in mid-air protecting the entire courtyard, I was afraid that the entire Guyuan Village would be affected.
"Yes, if there are 10,000 fifth-order Yin Souls, maybe you can really break through the light curtain of the deity."
The dust and smoke in the house dissipated, and the yellow light curtain was still there, but Feng Zixi was standing strangely in the light curtain.
She was holding the magic trick in her hand, but her wrist was being held, and the silver flying sword that stabbed her was buzzing, no more than half an inch away from Mu Yu's eyebrows.
However, no matter how it hummed, that half inch was also a forbidden place that it would never be able to cross.
"Who are you?" Feng Zixi clenched her teeth.
"Do you know who I am?" Mu Yu snorted coldly and swept towards her abdomen, where there was a translucent golden bead.
With this glance, the bead immediately spun and wanted to fly out, but was trapped by a strange force.
A stream of heat circulated in the dantian, feeling the beads that appeared inexplicably, Feng Zixi was shocked: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Take back the Soul Yuan Pill of the deity."
"Is it just for this bead? If you want it, take it. ”
Even if she needs to cut open her belly, as long as she can protect Xiaoyu, she is not afraid.
No wonder this man came after him from two hundred years ago, and it turned out to be for this bead.
The scene flashed in her mind, and it seemed that between the words and words, there was really such a bead sucked by her.
It's just that if he takes the beads, will he really let her and Xiaoyu go? It's certainly not that simple.
Just when she was thinking about it, Mu Yu's expression suddenly became violent: "Do you think the deity doesn't dare?" ”
As he spoke, he grabbed forward fiercely, and actually ripped off Feng Zixi's clothes, pressed her body, and kissed her hard.