snatched Xue Jue's necklace over, and even got his appreciation, Shen Zhifeng was in an inexplicable mood, like a child who had gotten a new toy, groping for the pendant hanging around his neck, looking like he couldn't put it down.

She turned her head to Xiao Wei and made a "victory" gesture, and the corners of her mouth raised a bright smile.

The green tendons on Xue Jue's forehead were still beating, and he silently withdrew the phoenix pattern coin to his waist. He felt that he had miscalculated, this time he came to cut off contact with Shen Zhifeng, and by the way, he withdrew his heart, but he didn't expect to involve more and more people.

He didn't want to talk to Shen Zhifeng more, so he raised his head just in time to meet the compassionate eyes of the Pengyu Divine Statue, and he didn't feel that he was stunned again.

It looked at him silently as if it sympathized with him and was taken away by Shen Zhifeng.

Shen Zhifeng saw that his face was gloomy and sulking, and he leaned over to coax him, but he never thought that he would automatically move to the side.

She smiled good-naturedly, pulled the corners of Xue Jue's clothes and said, "Don't be angry, I wore this necklace and I didn't throw it away for you." Besides, we'll change it back in the future. ”

"I want to change it back now. Xue Jue said indifferently.

Shen Zhifeng held the necklace with both hands and said with a frightened expression: "I like this necklace so much, I don't want to change it back for the time being!"

She said it as she should, Xue Jue's fists clenched, and her teeth clenched together. The murderous aura around his body kept surging out, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Shen Zhifeng pursed his lips and walked to the side with interest. She looked up at the idol and couldn't help but be surprised. She tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and asked, "Is the idol tilted?"

Before the words fell, the entire idol suddenly smashed down towards several people!

Xue Jue quickly grabbed Shen Zhifeng's waist and took her to the side to avoid the idol.

Xiao Wei sealed with both hands, and used the enchantment to barely hold the idol from falling to the ground. She narrowed her eyes and said sharply, "Who the hell pushed the idol to the god's head!"

At this time, the door of the Taoist temple was pushed open a little outside, and the faces of several of them turned pale at the same time. At this time, if a mortal comes in and sees the idol falling, he will definitely not come back to pray!

Shen Zhifeng became serious, and a spirit rune flew over and completely blocked the door. There was a thick barrier on the gate, and the people outside didn't push it open for a long time, and turned around and left with a puzzled face.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the idol again. The idol was huge, Xiao Wei couldn't support it a little, his hands trembled, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

Shen Zhifeng took out the Red Feather Sword and approached the statue directly to observe whether anyone had tampered with it.

Unexpectedly, the idol that was about to fall suddenly stood up, and stretched out her hand with burning eyes to shoot at Shen Zhifeng! She dodged away and flew out of her hand with the red feather sword in her hand towards the forehead of the idol.

The idol gently clamped the Red Feather Sword with two fingers, and threw the sword back with his backhand! This time, the power on the Red Feather Sword was several times that of Fang Cai, and Shen Zhifeng turned several times in a row before barely flashing. The long sword grazed her body, piercing through the wall behind her, and was fixed on it, only the hilt of the sword remained outside and swayed.

Shen Zhifeng gasped, and cold sweat broke out on his body.

The power of this idol is extremely similar to that of the god of Pengyu, and he is not an opponent at all.

Seeing the idol attack with her hands folded again, she had no power to parry at all, so she could only pull her legs and run. But the idol's attack was very fast, attacking again and again, and almost hit Shen Zhifeng several times.

Xue Jue and Xiao Wei stood aside, and the idol treated them completely as air, and did not attack the two of them at all.

The corners of Shen Zhifeng's mouth twitched, and he shouted dissatisfiedly, "Why doesn't it pay attention to you two at all?"

Xiao Wei dragged his chin and glanced at the Akabane Sword that was fixed in the wall, and said seriously: "Probably you used the Akabane Sword to provoke it!"

"But I don't need it now!" Shen Zhifeng shouted in despair.

Xiao Wei thought about it carefully and concluded: "Maybe it's holding a grudge." ”

“......”

Shen Zhifeng wanted to cry without tears, and now he believed the rumors that Heavenly Court said that he was a "plague god".

The statue was photographed for a long time, but nothing was photographed except for the ash of one hand. It stopped, and simply pulled out the long sword pinned to its waist and pointed it at Shen Zhifeng's side.

This is completely the Akabane Sword, which has been magnified several times, and when it is raised, it almost topples the roof of the Taoist temple.

Shen Zhifeng couldn't believe his eyes, and shouted in despair: "It doesn't like the Red Feather Sword, why should it use it?!"

Xiao Wei analyzed: "Probably because it's easier to use." ”

What a far-fetched reason for this!

Shen Zhifeng had no choice but to turn around and pull out the Red Feather Sword that was fixed in the wall. But the sword body was completely hidden in the wall, and no matter how hard Shen Zhifeng tried, he couldn't get out.

The idol slowly moved behind Shen Zhifeng, raising the Red Feather Sword high to accumulate power. Shen Zhifeng felt that the long sword was about to fall, gritted his teeth and raised his hand, pretending to be calm: "Peng Yu God, please wait a minute!"

Being called by such a sudden name, the idol suddenly stopped attacking, and looked at her with its eyes slightly narrowed.

Shen Zhifeng now had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that this idol really had thoughts. She searched desperately for words in her mind, and finally made up her mind, and said, "God, I'm not a monster, you better stop attacking me, okay?"

Xiao Wei and Xue Jue rolled their eyes at the same time.

Hearing this, the idol tilted its head and glanced at her, and raised the Akabane Sword again.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Shen Zhifeng could only pull out the red feather sword behind him with an ugly face. When the long sword in the idol's hand was about to fall, Shen Zhifeng reluctantly pulled out part of the Red Feather Sword.

She felt the wind whistling behind her, and when she wanted to dodge, a figure pounced directly and knocked her out. The place where she was standing was split open by the idol, and the dust flew to cover the idol's body.

Shen Zhifeng rolled on the ground with the figure, and the soft touch came from her fingertips. She lowered her head in a daze, and saw that Xue Jue was actually pressed under her body!

"Xue, Daoist Xue?!" Shen Zhifeng jumped up from the ground with a scream, his pale hands in front of his chest.

Xue Jue was held so intimately for the first time after becoming a Taoist priest, and his face turned red in an instant and he couldn't say a word. He trembled all over, thinking about the warmth in Fang Cai's arms, and hurriedly lowered his head.

The two of them had their brains confused, and they lowered their heads not to notice that the idol had come out of the dust. It came behind Shen Zhifeng, raised the Red Feather Sword with both hands and cut it down directly!

"God, be careful!"

Xiao Yui's roar came.

Shen Zhifeng raised his head in a daze, and saw a huge long sword falling in front of him!