In the infinite dead silence, a loud phoenix roar rushed into Feng Yuheng's mind like a sword, dispelling the confusion in his mind in an instant.

Feng Yuheng roared, desperately shook off the dagger, frantically rushed over and picked up the young man's body, desperately crossing his vest to life.

Cheng Yuan was leaning on the stone wall watching the show, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, slightly surprised. Did you really come to your senses?

Feng Yuheng trembled and hugged the young man's unconscious body, his hands and feet numb. He glanced at the open space around him with hatred, and shouted bitterly: "Chengyuan!

"It's fast. Cheng Yuan casually raised his eyes, seeing that Feng Yuheng took advantage of his shaking mind to maintain the vitality of that body dangerously, but he didn't bother to interrupt. After all, the injury was so serious, and Feng Yuheng barely maintained it with his spiritual power, and it was just a dying struggle, which was nothing.

Cheng Yuan smiled slightly, and once again replaced Lu Qiming in Feng Yuheng's field of vision, and Feng Yuheng only felt that his arms were suddenly empty, and Lu Qiming had disappeared without a trace at the same time!

For a moment, Feng Yuheng panicked, and searched around in place like crazy, "Qiming...... Enlightenment!"

Where's he? Save him!

Cheng Yuan walked to the side, leaned over and picked up the dagger quite patiently, turned around and said with a smile: "Didn't you just want to talk to me? Since you want to see me, naturally you can't find him in another time and space...... Do you remember that?"

"No, no," Feng Yuheng looked at his hands full of blood in a trance, and his mind was almost completely blank, "Let me save him...... I have to get him back, I have to ......"

"Must?" Cheng Yuan chuckled, his eyes teasing, "Is that because Lu Qiming can't die, or can't—die at your hands?"

Excited by him, Feng Yuheng raised his head with bloodshot eyes, only to feel that he had never hated a person so madly in his life as at this moment.

Cheng Yuan didn't pay attention to it, just lowered his eyes to admire the bright red luster of the dagger's whole body after sucking the true blood, and said: "Although you have obtained his phoenix true blood, can't you also use it? Besides, this is the phoenix clan with the purest bloodline, and you extracted it when he was about to achieve nirvana, and the effect is much better than expected." ”

Feng Yuheng shouted in a broken heart, and he was about to rush towards Cheng Yuan at any cost to urge his spiritual power.

"You have to think clearly," Cheng Yuan pretended to avoid back, and said with a smile, "As long as it is outside the range of our two bodies, this space is the same." Be careful not to collapse the stone wall and bury it first. ”

Feng Yuheng stopped stiffly, gasped for breath in a suppressed manner, and said in a trembling voice: "Cheng Yuan, kill me, if you want to kill someone, kill me, don't ......"

"Kill you?" Cheng Yuan looked at him in surprise and said with a smile: "How can your life be compared to him? Besides, if I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you a long time ago, and if I left you until now, it will naturally be useful to keep you." ”

As he spoke, he took out a white jade bottle, put the tip of the dagger on the mouth of the bottle, and slowly put the absorbed blood into the bottle, while continuing: "I am very particular about who I kill or who I don't kill. I know that many of you say that I am doing things for no reason and that is a great wrong, but of course I have always had a clear purpose...... For example, Lu Qiming, he saw it earlier, and he took the initiative to do me a big favor, I can't think of it, right?"

"So far," Feng Yuheng said with extreme hatred, "do you think I will still believe you?!"

"That's not for sure...... Okay," Cheng Yuan carefully sealed the cap of the bottle, shook it, and then threw the jade bottle high towards Feng Yuheng as soon as he raised his hand, and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, don't waste it." ”

Feng Yuheng buzzed in his head, and subconsciously rushed over to catch the bottle of blood carefully. He held the jade bottle with a pale face, and fell to his knees as soon as his knees went limp, almost driven mad by the pain.

Cheng Yuan knocked the dagger regretfully and could only throw it aside. He knew that what was temporarily refined could not be counted on how stable it could be.

Cheng Yuan originally expected that this dagger would be able to be used a second time, but he didn't expect that it would be completely destroyed after only one use, and even the wisp of soul that was attached to it before dissipated.

But it doesn't hurt. Although Feng Yuheng couldn't sense Lu Qiming, Cheng Yuan could see it clearly. Left and right, Lu Qiming ignored him, he was about to die, and there was no need for Cheng Yuan to bother again.

"Third uncle," Cheng Yuan put his mind on Feng Yuheng again, and said, "Why don't you ask, what am I doing with your life?"

Feng Yuheng raised his head and stared at Cheng Yuan, opened his mouth, but couldn't even say a word.

"Don't worry, this time it's really for your good. Cheng Yuan blinked, and a white ball of light suddenly flashed in the palm of his right hand, and the figure of a young man gradually appeared in the outer halo.

Feng Yuheng's whole person froze for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Yuan Zhao?!"

Cheng Yuan smiled and said: "Before leaving, I took away one of his souls and three souls, if I don't return them in time, I will inevitably have the danger of losing my soul......"

"Cheng Yuan!" Feng Yu Heng interrupted with a strong drink, gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want to lie to me again......! How could he not notice Yuan Zhao's abnormality?"

"Do you believe this kind of thing yourself?" Cheng Yuan shook his head and said, "Do you think he doesn't know? Do you think that without the help of those people from them, I would have been able to hide from your entire Feng clan four years ago?"

"No, it's impossible," Feng Yuheng forced himself to hold back the tremor in his heart, and muttered, "That day Yuan Zhao is obviously ......"

"If you don't believe it, forget it," Cheng Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Anyway, it's useless for me to want this soul, so just disperse." As he spoke, he turned his fingertips and made a gesture to crush the halo.

"Stop!" Feng Yuheng rushed over in fear to try to stop it, but immediately realized his movements, and finally said miserably: "...... What the hell do you want to do?"

"I was about to say that you were so impatient. Cheng Yuan unexpectedly got the reaction he wanted, and he stopped teasing Feng Yuheng, and said with a smile: "Listen, what I want you to do is very simple, it is nothing more than asking you to leave the ancient battlefield immediately now, and then put this-" Speaking of this, Cheng Yuan took out a soul protection lamp, put the white halo into it, and handed it to Feng Yuheng, "Take it back to the Feng clan." ”

Letting Feng Yuheng take it in surprise, Cheng Yuan only smiled and said, "You heard it right, it's that simple." When you return, all your worries will be gone, and your son and sister will be safe...... All you need is to go back with these two things. ”

These two things......

Feng Yuheng looked down, and in his right hand was the soul lamp with Yuan Zhao's soul breath, and the jade bottle in his left hand was ...... His arm couldn't help but tremble, and the blood in the bottle shook with it, and the tiny tremor passed through the wall of the bottle to the palm of his hand, but it seemed to be the most hated and heaviest knife in the world that pierced straight into the heart. Feng Yuheng only felt that his whole body had turned into ice, or a prey stuck to a cobweb, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't move.

"That'...... What about Qiming" When Feng Yuheng spoke again, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse, and even he felt unfamiliar.

"You ask me?" Cheng Yuan smiled and said, "He's dead." ”

"Impossible!" Feng Yuheng trembled and raised his head as if he was struck by lightning, and said in a panic: "I have already done it just now-"

"Oh, I don't mean now. Cheng Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "But he is always going to die, and that moment will come soon...... Or do you think you'll be able to get him out of my hands?"

“...... In any case," Feng Yuheng subconsciously repeated: "No matter what, I will never leave him alone!"

"Really?" Cheng Yuan suddenly put away the smile on his face, and with a flick of his sleeves, he snatched away the jade bottle and soul lamp in Feng Yuheng's hand again, pointed to the corner and said, "Then you can go and save him." ”

Feng Yuheng turned his head sharply to look, and the figure of the young man finally appeared again—he was lying there with his eyes closed, his pale cheeks were lifeless, which made Feng Yuheng's heart thrash fiercely, and he instinctively immediately tried to reach out to save him—but he pounced!

He clearly saw that Lu Qiming was there, but he couldn't touch it no matter what;

"Got it? You don't have the ability at all, no one. Cheng Yuan said softly behind him: "What's more, you already know his injuries, and you can't save them." ”

"No," Feng Yuheng's eyes were still staring at the unreachable young man, his heart trembled, and he said to himself: "I can exchange my Neidan for him, I can still ......"

"You want to give up your life to save him?" Cheng Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "That's fine." When you're dead, I'll kill him again. And since you ignore my kindness, then this vial of blood and your son's soul are of no use. When the time comes, you, Lu Qiming, Feng Yuanzhao, and Feng Lingru will all die cleanly, which is indeed very good. ”

Cheng Yuan said, lowering his hands and placing the two objects on the ground, taking a few steps back, and looking at Feng Yuheng playfully.

Feng Yuheng turned his head slowly, the jade bottle and the soul lamp flickered with a deep glimmer in the afterglow, like the eyes of a poisonous snake; the young man whose life hung by a thread lay quietly on the other side, surrounded by shadows, and he himself knelt in the middle, like a clear line.

Feng Yuheng suddenly felt a thrill.

"That's right, it looks like you've thought of it. Cheng Yuan sighed faintly: "Either all four of them die, or abandon one of them and save the other three." ”

Feng Yuheng stiffened and lowered his head, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Third Uncle," Cheng Yuan finally showed a malicious smile and asked, "How do you choose?"

......

......

Time goes back to before.

The space is still silent, as if nothing in the outside world exists.

The strength of consciousness is inevitably affected by the decay of the physical body, even with Lu Qiming's divine soul. However, Cheng Yuan's soul felt that the oppression around him was getting weaker and weaker, and his spirit was getting tighter.

The Split Soul had already seen Lu Qiming's determination to do whatever it takes, and he knew that the last moment was his most threatening moment. It's a pity that the external body is unaware of all this, and if it is calculated or unintentional, it can't be said that it really wants to ruin this winning situation.

Cheng Yuan's distracted thoughts, Lu Qiming could guess a few points, but he no longer cared. He watched coldly as the blood of the body outside flowed down one by one, as if he was looking at an unrelated person.

Time is counting down, and all of Lu Qiming's mind is waiting for the coming final. Anything else, it doesn't matter.

As he said before.

Even if Lu Qiming's consciousness no longer exists, he must completely kill Cheng Yuan. Whether it's for yourself, or everyone else.

But in the next moment.

During the confrontation, Lu Qiming and the split soul were stunned at the same time, and they all looked towards the void, only to see-

The dazzling golden red light suddenly sprinkled all over, and the huge phoenix phantom came through the barrier of time and space, breaking the deadlock in an instant!