High in the sky, Feng Cangxi held an invisible sword, and with the cooperation of the two deans of the Scarlet Night Academy, he fought fiercely with Ogudu and others, the source technique and blade flew together, and the battle cry and wild laughter rang out in unison.

Feng Cangxi was sweating bloodially on his forehead, and his heart was cold, due to the loopholes in the bloodline array above Yongding City, the strength of these alien races was not affected at all, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated like this......

The wind that swept to the ground after the afterglow, Feng Cangxi lamented in his heart, grandson, you have to hurry up, grandpa can't hold it anymore......

On the ruins of the palace, Feng Yan looked at Feng Sanhao in front of him painfully, and asked him angrily:

"Why! Could it be that you have to betray your race and family for the sake of this false throne! Could it be that the dream you told me back then was to be a puppet emperor!"

'Feng Sanhao' stared at Feng Yan who didn't know anything with amusement, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, seeing the desperate appearance of these human beings, it really made his soul tremble with excitement......

"The throne of the human race?" Feng Sanhao smiled contemptuously, and then his face showed madness: "What I want is not such a humble thing!"

In the distance, Feng Aotian, who escaped under the desperate protection of the old butler, was hiding behind the dilapidated building, holding his broken arm and looking at his father in front of him with hatred.

Through the conversation between the old butler and a certain elf during the battle before, he already understood that Feng Sanhao, a man, had betrayed the family and abandoned everything for the sake of an elf named Dela!

"Brother Fengyan Emperor!" Feng Aotian suddenly shouted towards Feng Yan in the distance: "Today, I, Feng Aotian, will kill my relatives in righteousness!"

Without waiting for Feng Yan and Feng Sanhao to react, he suddenly controlled the soul control bead that was taken away by Feng Sanhao and put into his body to explode!

In Feng Sanhao's body, next to a female spiritual source full of cracks and broken pieces, a small pale cyan bead exploded, and a pale blue shock wave swept through the fragile spiritual source.

Dela's spiritual source curled up with all her might, but in the violent explosion, countless scars were still produced and slowly spread on her body.

In Feng Yan's shocked gaze, a huge explosion sounded from Feng Sanhao's brain! His whole body was bleeding, and flesh and blood burst out all over his body.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Feng Yan didn't hesitate at all, lifted his body and attacked Feng Sanhao.

The sword was stained with blood, and Feng Sanhao projected it in the shadow of the ground, as if composed of smoke, and the pitch-black wind shadow suddenly drilled out, and cut off Feng Sanhao's head with a single sword.

The round head was flying in the air, although he was a little surprised that Feng Sanhao died so simply, but Feng Yan, who was trying to be safe, still swung a sword with all his might: "Soul Slashing Soul Destroying Soul Sword!"

A sword swung out three thousand wind threads, and the pale cyan sword wind rushed through Feng Sanhao's corpse, slashing the spirit source that had just floated into the air and was about to explode into powder, and disappeared with the wind.

Feng Yan frowned, although it was only an instant, but the appearance of the spirit source ......

In the distance, Feng Aotian saw Feng Sanhao dead, but he lost his mind slightly, and then he picked up his spirits and ran to Feng Yan's side with a puzzled face, and asked, "Brother Huang!

Feng Yan took a deep breath, at this moment, he couldn't interfere in the battle in the sky at all, this time the royal family suffered heavy casualties, and the news from other territories was also bad, if his father and grandmother had an accident in the other world, and his grandfather died today......

Thinking of these terrible consequences, Feng Yan looked firm and finally made up his mind.

In Feng Aotian's puzzled eyes, Feng Yan took out a bronze mirror from the void.

This bronze mirror has a luxurious appearance, carp frolicking among the auspicious clouds, mysterious runes in the shape of humans swimming freely in the void, a long sword across the quaint Dan furnace, and the dragon-like mirror handle constantly twists its body.

Fengyan raised his head, above the sky, Feng Cangxi and the two deans had fallen into a decline, and time was urgent!

He held the bronze mirror high and asked loudly, "Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me, what price I need to pay if I want the Feng family to win this battle!"

The gorgeous bronze mirror instantly shone brightly! Golden runes came out from the mirror, and a few meters long carp and swimming dragon hovered above the heads of Feng Yan and the others, and in the middle of them, a transparent mirror slowly appeared.

An emotionless mechanical voice came into the ears of several people: "The host's password is correct, there is no external coercion, the equivalent exchange system is activated, please put the host in the sacrificial item." ”

Feng Yan gritted his teeth and took off the space ring he wore on his finger, which was one-twentieth of the treasure in the entire Feng family's treasure house.

Throwing the ring into the mirror surface above, the crystal surface as clear as the lake water immediately swallowed the ring, and then the cold mechanical voice said: "Not enough." ”

Feng Yan blackened his face, took out the space pendant from his arms, and threw it at the mirror again.

The mechanical voice sounded again: "It's just a little bit closer." ”

A breath of stuffy air wrapped around his chest, and no matter how many times he used it, the greed of this magic mirror could once again break his perception of it.

Throwing the jade pendant hanging from his waist into the mirror, the mechanical voice finally replied that he no longer wanted something: "According to the calculation, the price of the host's request for exchange is everything that the host has now, plus three standard low-grade source crystals. ”

"Master!"

Hearing this answer, the pitch-black Kazekage suddenly felt bad and spoke out in a hurry.

Feng Yan looked at his apostle and said with a smile: "This is fate, the fate of the lord of the Feng family of every generation, Feng Ying, don't you want to accompany me to see the trading partner we have always been curious about?"

The answer to him was the unequivocal words of the Wind Shadow: "The Lord wishes, and the slave follows." ”

Feng Yan smiled freely, turned his head to look at Feng Aotian, and his expression became extremely solemn:

"There are some things that you don't have to choose, whether it's you or me, Feng Aotian, are you willing to become the head of the Feng family, live for the Feng family, and die for the Feng family!"

"I, the head of the house?"

Feng Aotian looked incredulous, he felt that this was extremely ridiculous, first the weird magic mirror, and now he still let himself be the head of the family?

"There are still many people in the Feng family who are stronger than me, right? No matter in terms of qualifications, strength, and ability, it is impossible for me to be the head of this family, right?"

Feng Yan looked at Feng Aotian seriously, for some reason, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing he felt it, thinking that it was no problem to let this kid be the head of the house.

Listening to the sound of fierce battle in the sky, Feng Yan's heart was heavy, and he explained:

"From ancient times to the present, the master of the magic mirror is the master of the Feng family, if the host of the previous generation did not decide the host of the next generation before he died, then the magic mirror will fly through the air to choose the master by himself, according to the detection, the soul of only four people in the Feng family can match the magic mirror, and the host who was originally decided is my son, but it has just ......"

Feng Yan laughed desolate and continued: "I don't have time to find other Feng clan bloodlines now, you are too weak now, this family master can only be nominal, if you have become strong enough when the magic mirror can re-choose the host in a hundred years, then you can fight for this position......"

"A sword is invincible, kamikaze!"

Feng Cangxi's roar interrupted Feng Yan's chatter, and I saw that high in the sky, the emerald green sword wind covered the sky, and the sword wind covering the sky and the sun was like an endless green cloud, and the roar and different colors of light shone in it.

Seeing that grandpa even used the forbidden move of the kamikaze sword, Feng Yan couldn't explain too much, ripped off the space ring on Feng Aotian's finger, and then dug out Feng Aotian's right eye with one claw and slapped it into the bronze mirror in his palm!

Stuffing the bronze mirror into the arms of Feng Aotian, who was covering his eyes and roaring, Feng Yan took a last look at this world full of ruins: "In the name of the host, sacrifice everything I have, and let the Feng family win this battle!"