"Hehe, that's stupid!"

Qingyun's voice seemed to come from all directions, but it also seemed to echo in Ling Yu's mind. He quickly turned around from mid-air, and suddenly realized that Qingyun was only an arm's length behind him. He could obviously take back the Demon Owl Jin and continue to attack him, but his body couldn't move.

"What do you want to do?!!" He asked Qingyun loudly, disgusted that this demon was so close to him.

"Me? Well...... Let me wonder, what am I here for? What do you want from you? Qingyun didn't have any weapons in his hands, his body hanging in the air seemed to be completely weightless, or maybe he was just a phantom, he pinched his chin with one hand, and it really seemed as if he was thinking.

"What spell did you use to keep me in place?!" No matter how hard Ling Yu tried, he couldn't regain control of his body, and he consumed a lot of physical strength in vain, so he had to give up struggling for the time being.

"Why do you think I'm the one who makes you unable to move?! Isn't it your own demons that trap you?!! You crave power, but fear that the magic in your body will eventually become uncontrollable and hurt your fellow people. You want to stay with them, because you have no family, you have always wanted a kind of warmth, but have you ever thought that this warmth does not belong to you, it is just an illusion...... And you're just deceiving yourself......"

"Shut up!" Lingyu wanted to cover his ears, but his arms seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

Qingyun stretched out his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing his true face in front of Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's body trembled continuously, and he completely gave up resisting. The demon in the mouths of the people, the Qingyun who killed the proprietress and other girls in Elysium that he regarded as his relatives, the common enemy of him and his current companions, actually had a face that was almost exactly the same as his own. The only difference was that he looked older than him, and he had a strange look that he hadn't ever had.

"Who are you?! What the hell is going on?!!! Ling Yu was incoherent for a while, his thinking was already confused.

"Want to know, boy? Then come with me! Qingyun used the cloak behind him to block Ling Yu's entire body, and when he pulled it down again, he fell into a coma.

If it weren't for such a scene, Xia Qiu might still be stunned not far away, her flight speed was not as fast as Qingyun and Lingyu, so when she arrived at this dense forest, she was just in time to see Qingyun remove the mask from her face. Although they were separated from each other, she could still see that they were two extremely similar faces, except that Ling Yu was slightly younger, and her body was thinner than Qingyun.

Seeing that Ling Yu was unconscious by Qingyun's spell, she finally realized that she shouldn't hesitate any longer, so she rushed forward directly and stabbed the plum blade in her hand at Qingyun. Qingyun's left hand rested on Lingyu's waist, and his right hand blocked Xia Qiu's attack with a hard tiger claw.

It seemed to resist inadvertently, but it gathered a lot of strength, so that Xia Qiu had to take a few steps back, and after adjusting her balance slightly, she jumped up and swung her knife down.

Qingyun quickly dodged back with Lingyu, dodging her powerful blow.

"Leave the spirit feather behind!" Summer and autumn danced and the plum blade was approaching step by step.

"This teenager? I'll tell you the truth, it's going to be a huge trouble to keep him with you, and I'd better take care of it! Qingyun said lightly, he was too focused on confirming his guess just now, so he didn't notice that his true face had been discovered by Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu decided not to talk nonsense with Qingyun anymore, but to concentrate on continuing the offensive, she knew how difficult it was to contend with the enemy in front of her with her own strength, but now she was the only one who could save Lingyu and her.

"Plum Blade ......" While exerting her demonic power, she silently called out the soul that lived in her knife in her heart, looking for the resonance point between her own power and Plum Blade.

"Master!" Mei Blade's voice quickly came to her mind.

The soul in the knife has always been as calm as water, but at this moment it seems quite excited, she has been a 10,000-year-old plum blossom tree demon, and she also has the demonic nature formed in the long years, the stronger the enemy's power, the more excited she will feel.

"Do you think it's possible for us to outmaneuver this adversary?" Xia Qiu asked Mei Blade.

"Master, no one can predict the outcome until a battle is over. But if you will trust me and allow me to become one with you, and make it the last battle, you will be able to use each other's strength to the limit. ”

Xia Qiu felt that the power of the plum blade was breaking through the boundary between him and her, and as the two forces fused, the consciousness of the human knife began to become both blurred and unified, which was an incomparable harmony.

As if before the brain finished thinking, the plum blade in her hand had already driven her to fly out, and Qingyun somewhat restricted his movements because he wanted to hold Lingyu with one hand.

Xia Qiu found that the demon in front of him was different from his previous impression, he did not use Lingyu's body as a shield, and seemed to be more afraid that Lingyu would be hurt than himself. And she also happened to grasp this discovery, and kept speeding up the speed of the attack.

Her sword skills were more unpredictable than Qingyun had imagined, and her body was as light as a plum blossom petal, and when Qingyun swung its tiger claws at her, the cyclone brought by the tiger claws just bounced her away, preventing it from causing any damage to her. He was worried that if he continued to delay, he would break the trap he had carefully laid, so he began to cast his mana and threw the spirit feather in his hand into the air.

Xia Qiu involuntarily stopped attacking, wanting to grab the falling spirit feather, but he never thought that his body would stay in the air and enter a suspended state. Just when she was surprised, his eyes suddenly opened, and the Demon Owl Jin had unconsciously turned into two long daggers and stabbed towards Xia Qiu. She hurriedly resisted, but was still nearly injured by it.

"Spirit Feather....... You ......"

She was puzzled by the changes in Spirit Feather, and in his empty eyes, she saw too complex emotions, which seemed to be bothering him, and they rolled in his eyes like a stormy wave, and finally turned into two lines of tears.

In the process of falling into a coma, Ling Yu only felt that he had a memory, which should be his past, or his past life. In a fairyland-like place, the handsome man in gorgeous clothes, there is always a grudge between his eyebrows, his face is reflected in the green pond like jade, that face is like a spirit feather, or like a green cloud, or the two of them are the same person.

What he was waiting for was the black dancer on the pond of the Divine Domain, the black crane spirit beast full of evil beauty, just to make him laugh, he would do whatever it takes. Because all along, he only felt that no matter what he did, he could not satisfy his father, the Celestial God or the others in the Divine Domain, and his brother always had a sense of rejection for him that had nothing to do with family affection, and that rejection came from jealousy, but also contained fear of his power.

The only person who can be satisfied with what he has done may be that person, even if the relationship between that person and him is like licking each other's wounds and taking advantage of each other, but what does it matter? At least he still has the need and value to be used by him.

But the Black Crane eventually led him to destruction.

Despite this, he never hated him, and he was bent on interceding for him, but in the end, not only did he fail to save him, but his soul was also divided by his father's divine power.

All the memories, emotions, resentments, and Junliang were separated, and all that remained in Suzaku's soul was absolute obedience to his father.

And the soul that escaped crashed into a meteorite in another space in the process of falling into the demon realm and split in two, and fell into a deep sleep. The one who woke up first, with the help of the body of the Green Tiger Beast, had a new identity in this life, and with the resentment of the previous life, he turned into the demon Qingyun. Unwilling to face the ugly pure soul again, he slept for a long time, and finally put it in an egg treasured by the Peacock Demon, but this egg was stolen, and finally wandered to the dungeon of Chi Mir, where he transformed into a simple and kind Peacock Orphan Spirit Feather.

All the memories and emotions rushed into Ling Yu's body at the same time, making him unable to bear it, and the demon Qingyun he had been fighting against turned out to be another self. Perhaps they are essentially the same, so it was only after he gained the power of the Eagle Owl that he began to lose control of his power. What if he had the same power as Qingyun? Will he become a more terrifying demon than Qingyun?

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was attacking Xia Qiu, and although he wanted to stop, he couldn't help himself. His will has been crushed by the sudden recovery of memories and emotions, and he has become Qingyun's puppet.

But he didn't want to hurt Xia Qiu no matter what, all his unwillingness only turned into two lines of tears, and in his hazy teary eyes, his dagger had stabbed Xia Qiu countless times.

"Spirit Feather...... Stop ......"

Her call was in his ears, and listening to the voice made him want nothing more than to grasp her hand, and perhaps only she could take him out of this painful situation.

Xia Qiu couldn't make a move at Ling Yu, so he could only retreat to resist his moves, and his body was like a marionette, losing his balance and coordination, but it didn't affect the speed and strength of his attack in the slightest.

"Haha, since he and you are destined to become enemies, why should you show mercy?! Why don't you kill him just like that, maybe he'll be grateful to you, isn't that a relief?! Qingyun watched everything from a distance, and from the sound of his voice, his joy could not be concealed.

"Shut up!" Xia Qiu was enraged by him, and she flew over the top of Ling Yu's head and stabbed Qingyun with a knife.

But Qingyun didn't dodge, but still faced her directly.

Before she could understand what was going on, her body was entangled in the Owl Brocade thrown from behind, and one of the tips instantly turned into a sharp cone, ready to stab her in the back.

She knew that she couldn't dodge, so she could only turn half of her face and look at Ling Yu with resentment. This look seemed familiar to Ling Yu, and when Black Crane was taken away from him, the last look was the same as her current look.

After hesitating, a pure black sword knocked the demon owl brocade wrapped around Xia Qiu to the side, and Ouyang Xiaoleng rescued Xia Qiu from the sky and landed on the ground with her. He was worried about Xia Qiu's safety, so he rushed here to really meet this life-and-death moment.

"Fortunately, ......," he asked Xia Qiu in his arms after a long breath, "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

Xia Qiu shook his head and responded, "Lingyu is controlled by Qingyun. ”