Before he finished thinking about it, his first reaction was to scatter the strongest shield at present, covering his body with silver flames, and with his current cultivation, he was a master of the same Yuan infant stage heads-up, which was tantamount to blocking the car with his mantis arm. Although if the prisoner really attacks himself, it may not be able to have any effect, but at least it can block and bluff people.

"It turns out that in addition to cultivating immortals, he is also a dual cultivator of fire exercises, and his young age is quite surprising. You silver spark... Looks, good. At some point, he appeared in front of Feng Yu and looked at her with a warm smile.

The current demon cultivator is too able to hide people's eyes and ears, obviously heinous, killing people is not eye-catching, but they all pretend to be so amiable, if it weren't for the heroic and moving face of Qingtian in the past, she Fengyu wouldn't have to be so sad today, it's really greedy for beauty and killing people!

"If you want to kill, you will kill, what so many polite words! I hate sanctimonious hypocrisy the most! I'll never trust you demon cultivators again! It's all bad guys! "Feng Yu is depressed, in the past, he thought that he would die in the hands of the demon cultivator sooner or later, but he didn't expect to be angry with Qingtian, but today he died in the hands of another demon cultivator, it was really fate!

"My temper is not small, if I didn't have to kill you, I really like your tough character!" The gentle and gentle raised his eyebrows slightly, his appearance was already delicate, and when he was smiling, it made people feel like a spring breeze.

"I also like my personality, I don't need to say more!" Before the words fell, Feng Yu had already secretly laid a black prison space on the prisoner's body, trying to trap him in it so that he could continue to escape.

The prisoner raised his eyebrows, and the words "Carving Insect Skills" were clearly written on his forehead. Unhurriedly, a colorful thin line suddenly shot out of her sleeve, and the speed was amazingly fast, instantly breaking through the trapped formation of Feng Yu's subordinates with all her strength, and at the same time, the shield around her body was also hit at all, and it went straight to Feng Yu's heart.

The crisp "click" sound also shattered all of Fengyu's illusions, is this original infant cultivation so powerful? I can't even have the slightest strength to parry, this is miserable!

It is not uncommon for a Jindan monk to encounter a primitive infant monster and die in an instant.

Feng Yu frowned, couldn't help but hesitate to stretch out his left hand, held those fine colored threads with his hand, and pinched it hard, suddenly feeling a numbness in his palm. Five fingers were instantly unconscious. Only then did I see that it was not a colored line at all, but a slender demonized arm, branching out countless tentacles, its color was incomparably gorgeous, and the roots were like the tips of needles, which were extremely sharp.

Summoning the Xinghan Divine Sword that was refined in the early stage, this kind of peerless divine weapon is the most suitable for dealing with demon cultivation, and it has the effect of blocking the wrath of demonic qi, but in the face of a prisoner who is much stronger than his own strength, he may not have much chance of winning. In a flash of cold light, the outstretched magic hand, Qi wrist was cut off by the divine sword that suddenly appeared in her hand, and a faint look of pain flashed across the prisoner's face, but she was quite surprised by her good performance, and the broken arm swam back like a snake, burrowing into the wide sleeve.

"I didn't expect you to have a Jindan period minor repair, it's not bad!" The prisoner was still smiling, not angry, but with an unprecedented look of surprise, as if he didn't care about the tragic loss of an arm, and after a while, his elbows were soaked with inky blood, and the blood seemed to be alive, and soon regained its vitality, and after a while, in Feng Yutang's dumbfounded gaze, another intact arm was born.

Stretching out both hands together, turning into dozens of thick tentacles the size of a bowl, diverging and spreading, like several giant snakes dancing wildly, slowly swaying and flying in mid-air, and in an instant, they all smashed towards Feng Yu, the terrifying magic hand, shot quickly from different directions, Feng Yu swung her sword to intercept, but even if her speed was to the extreme, in the face of the elusive magic hand, even if she had three heads and six arms, she couldn't dodge at all.

"It's really impressive, the fairy is not weak!" The prisoner's face was full of appreciation, and he immediately stretched out a magic hand, impartially, and sank deep into her chest, grabbing out the living heart in her body. Feng Yu raised his head fearlessly, and as soon as he looked at the pair of smiling eyes, he felt a slight chill in his heart, as if he had been lightly inserted by a sharp knife, and before he could feel the pain, he felt that his chest seemed to be empty, as if something was missing.

The figure flickered, and took a few steps back, one stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground, although the heart was clenched tightly in his hand, and the pain was so painful that he died, but the clarity brought by the pain forcibly supported her from falling. As long as the primordial spirit is immortal, there is no danger of life for a while.

"Nonsense!" Feng Yu was almost crazy in pain, the numbness just now passed, and it was extremely painful at this moment, and he had never felt such a painful heart-wrenching feeling, compared with this real severe pain, the lovelorn mood just now seemed a little trivial. Suddenly hearing a dragon-like sword sound, the clear light flashed, Feng Yu had forcibly endured, jumped up, and cut off his two demon hands in an instant, although he knew in his heart that the demon hand that had just been cut off would grow again, at least out of breath.

"You are quite stubborn, I haven't seen my heart gouged out, and you can still be as desperate as you, the little fairy really makes me look sideways, and I can't bear to kill you anymore, so entangled!" The mouth is gentle, but the prisoner is extremely ruthless, and he is not soft-hearted at all, this is probably the true nature of their cold demon cultivation! Feng Yu's heart was cold, and he didn't know if it was because his heart was in the hands of others, or because he was disappointed in the true emotions he had once given to the same demon cultivator.

There was no wave on the prisoner's face, and he grabbed Feng Yu's pounding heart with one hand, but the other hands continued to tremble and turn into thick ink-like black, and soon merged together, turning into a huge and incomparable thick black palm, which suddenly dispersed like smoke, and instantly turned into a human palm and appeared in front of Feng Yu, so fast that it was impossible to respond at all. The palm of the hand slapped firmly in front of her hollow body, and her body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and she felt that her heartless body was instantly cold, and she immediately stretched out her legs, almost dying.

Before he started to make waves in his life, he confessed so aggrieved.

A purple light sparkled Feng Yu's eyes, and his body seemed to be gently held up by a pair of gentle big hands, and in the long purple mang, Feng Yu seemed to smell a familiar breath - a good smell of wood pine nuts. A figure slowly appeared in the line of sight with slightly narrowed eyes, as if the god sent by Qingtian to save her had finally arrived, the powerful spiritual power was surging, and her face was looming, but the smiling face made her heart tremble.

"Sister Fairy, are you here to save your remaining three souls and six spirits? Luckily, I've got it for you! After the words were finished, Feng Yu suddenly felt that his mind was blurry, and he didn't hold back, so he snorted coldly from too much pain.

"It's all my fault that I'm late, it's not for the soul of the promise, my sister is here for you!" Holding her tightly in his arms, as if his heartstrings had been twitched hard, he was obviously getting Xuetuan's call for help, so he rushed over like crazy, but he still made her suffer so much, the angry beauty looked away, looked at the prisoner coldly, and continued: "You hurt her?" ”

The prisoner felt the terrifying spiritual power that had just arrived, and knew that he must have encountered a strong enemy at least above the distraction period, and he could never escape, although the person who wanted to kill was saved by others, but as long as her heart was still in her own hands, she would cast a spell on it after she went back, and killing it would be considered to complete the task, and the top priority was to get out quickly. didn't hesitate, hurriedly raised countless thin needles, pointed at Feng Yu's heart that was still pounding with joy and said, "Don't come here, otherwise that woman will die!" ”

"You dare to take my jade heart and make her suffer, it is really bold, I will ask you to repay it a thousand times over!" Liuying Kill held Fengyu with pity, sitting high on a Peng bird with a dark body and dazzling golden light on the edge of its wings, so beautiful that it transcended the hue of gender, making people reluctant to leave their sight when they saw it, Fengyu looked at him in a daze, as if in a dream.

"Senior, don't scare me, if I am frightened and accidentally pierce the soul needle into this little heart's liver, she will be miserable!" The prisoner was still smiling on the ground, but his heart was already dripping with cold sweat. Taking advantage of the other party's hesitation and jealousy, he retreated again and again, but he didn't want an enchantment to be silently blocked behind him, and when he looked carefully, he had already been forbidden around him, no wonder he had no fear.

The prisoner who has always studied the art of prohibition is terrified, who is this person, who will actually make the long-lost ancient prohibition, this is an enchantment laid with soul power, which can trap everything in the world. As long as the caster's soul power is strong enough, he can absorb various spiritual powers such as magic power, soul power, and immortal power, and what is even more terrifying is that the forbidden soul power in the record is generally a faint cyan, and the color of the soul power under the opponent's cloth is purple that has never been heard of.

Knowing that he was trapped in it, the more he struggled, the more powerless he became, so he had to sit still quietly and watch the changes.

"You took my jade heart, and I will take your life in exchange!" Liuying Kill said coldly, put Feng Yu lightly on Dapeng's body, shook his body, and the person had come to the front of the prisoner a few feet away, Qianqian Yu's fingers tightly clamped his throat, and he didn't have any strength to move, and his heart was even more shocked, and he subconsciously stabbed all the soul needles in his hand into Feng Yu's heart.

Feng Yu's heart, beating violently in his hand, was already drenched in blood after being submerged by the soul needle. Feng Yu screamed miserably, only to feel a sharp pain in his heart, like a sharp blade inserted into his chest, he had never suffered such pain in his life, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and then he fainted.