Xue Jue's words made Shen Zhifeng seem to fall into the ice water all of a sudden, and the hairs on his body stood up. Why is it that the streets are full of resentful spirits, but I can't see them at all?!

After Qi Qi circled around the street, he saw that the resentful spirits on the street were almost catching up with the number of mortals, and he sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly fell in front of Shen Zhifeng. He pinched the trick and transformed back into a human form, and said in a cold voice: "God, do the resentful spirits on the street need me to deal with them?"

"Is it a lot?" Shen Zhifeng trembled, as if he had been hit hard.

Xue Jue's face was a little pale, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "You really can't see these resentful spirits at all?"

After observing carefully on the street for a while, Shen Zhifeng shook his head and said, "I can only see mortals, and I can't even feel the evil qi at all." ”

Xue Jue furrowed his eyebrows, his fingers touched Shen Zhifeng's arm, and after a tentative moment, he clenched his fists.

She doesn't have any spiritual power on her body now, and she looks like a mortal completely.

Yi Anling also understood the seriousness of the problem, approached Shen Zhifeng, and guessed: "Is it that you use too much spiritual power to become a mortal?"

"Do you know why your power is lost here, because you never believed that you were an immortal!"

Yu Ning's words echoed in Shen Zhifeng's ears, and she knew that the reason why she had no spiritual power was because she doubted herself.

Seeing that her face was getting worse and worse, Xue Jue pressed Shen Zhifeng's shoulder and said word by word: "Calm down, think about it, if you have fallen under any spell of Yu Ning?"

"No, I didn't hit anything!" Shen Zhifeng shook off Xue Jue's hand, squatted down holding his knees, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

Qi Qi suddenly realized and said, "I understand! The reason why the gods lost their spiritual power is because she wondered if she had killed Emperor Suyu!"

"What?" Xue Jue's face turned pale.

When he was in the mortal world, he heard a lot of rumors about the death of Emperor Suyu, among which some people said that it had something to do with the god of Pengyu, so when the war between immortals and demons ended, the god of Pengyu would end his life.

"I don't remember anything!" Shen Zhifeng covered his ears and closed his eyes, as if he could escape from these.

Xue Jue pulled her up from the ground with a look of hatred that iron could not become steel, gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Zhifeng, you are a god, how can you believe the words of the Demon Realm? They just want to shake your heart and provoke your relationship with Heavenly Court!"

"I ......" thinks it's true!

Shen Zhifeng didn't say the second half, but just looked at Xue Jue with tears in his eyes.

Looking at her appearance, Xue Jue's heart twitched fiercely. He let go of Shen Zhifeng's hand, as if he couldn't bear to say anything.

The red feather sword in Shen Zhifeng's hand staggered and fell to the ground, and she didn't pick it up again, as if it was a hot yam.

Yi Anling said cautiously: "God, in fact, I don't believe in the words of the Demon Realm at all, because your previous relationship was very good, and the people of the entire Heavenly Court are speculating whether you are ...... or not."

"Isn't it what?" Shen Zhifeng had an ominous premonition flashing in his heart.

Yi Anling glanced at Xue Jue and whispered, "Did you have feelings......

"I also heard this rumor when I was locked up in Heavenly Court. Qi Qi answered, "You used the phoenix pattern a long time ago, as if it was because Emperor Suyu's real body was a phoenix. ”

Shen Zhifeng clenched his fists and did not answer.

A cool breeze blew behind him, and dark clouds obscured the sky.

Xue Jue and Qi Qi saw at the same time that it was a huge resentful spirit that was covering the sky, and at this moment it was staring intently at Shen Zhifeng.

Shen Zhifeng didn't feel the danger behind him at all, and was still in a daze about what happened to Fang Cai.

The resentful spirit's palm slapped down, and Xue Jue grabbed Shen Zhifeng to dodge, and used the jade short sword to resist in front of him. One of the wraith's palms swung into the air, and the other slapped fell. This palm hit Xue Yao's jade short sword, and he was pressed into the ground with the sword.

The powerful evil qi rushed over, and Xue Jue spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Zhifeng shouted anxiously, "What happened?"

"A huge wraith is attacking him!" Qi Qi answered, and one strode in front of the wraith, his hands clasped together to fend off the attack of the wraith's palms.

The power on Xue Jue's sword was unloaded, and he flew out of the ground, carrying the jade short sword and continuing to attack the resentful spirit. The resentful spirit threw out a cloud of black qi and hit Xue Jue in the chest! He flew out and fell heavily to the ground!

"Daoist Xue!" Shen Zhifeng shouted and wanted to rush over.

Xue Jue stood up with the jade short sword supporting his body, and raised his hand to stop Shen Zhifeng from coming.

Shen Zhifeng's tears swirled in his eyes, watching Xue Jue rush out again.

The two of them join forces and attack in the air, or fend off something. New scars are constantly appearing on their bodies, which is enough to prove the strength of the enemy in front of them.

Xue Jue took out the phoenix pattern coin and threw it out, but he didn't expect that after rubbing the resentful spirit, it didn't cause any damage at all.

This is the magic weapon of the god of Peng Yu, and it cannot be used because Shen Zhifeng doubts himself.

The wraith flicked its fingers, and Xue Jue flew out again. He slammed into the tree, knocking the whole tree over. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up at all, and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Shen Zhifeng rushed over directly, grabbed Xue Jue's arm, and choked up: "Don't you want to die?!"

"I said I would protect you, but I couldn't break my word. Xue Jue said, shaking off Shen Zhifeng's hand and slowly standing up by himself.

He stubbornly turned his back to Shen Zhifeng, but his thin back gave Shen Zhifeng enough security. That firmness made her heart tug, as if she had seen such a back a long time ago.

Xue Jue staggered over, and the attack of the resentful spirit flew over again. Poor Qi was frightened and wanted to come to resist, but it was too late!

Shen Zhifeng glanced at the Red Feather Sword that fell beside him, took a deep breath and picked it up and threw it out.

Even if Peng Yu Shangshen really killed Emperor Zhuyu, he was Shen Zhifeng. She wants to protect the people she wants to protect, instead of feeling sorry for herself and waiting for others to save her!

Powerful spiritual power was released from the Akabane Sword, and the impact of the evil qi emitted a huge air current. The people around were unsteady by the wind, and looked at the sky suspiciously, wondering if there was going to be a rainstorm.

Shen Zhifeng stepped on the air flow and flew over to hold the Red Feather Sword, and the huge face of the resentful spirit appeared in front of him. There were a lot of resentful spirits flying around, as if they were having a carnival.

She raised the Akabane Sword high above her head, and slammed down on the wraith with all the force under her feet!

The sword cleaved the wraith in the middle, and the wraith roared and turned into green smoke and disappeared completely.

The surrounding resentful spirits were also collided with by this powerful force, and one by one they turned into green smoke and disappeared.

Shen Zhifeng turned his back to Xue Yao, and the setting sun gilded a layer of brilliance around her body. She didn't turn her head, but said slowly under the green smoke: "I am a god, I don't need you to protect me, but I should let me protect you." ”

Xue Jue narrowed his eyes, thinking of the scene where Peng Yu gently picked himself up from the crowd a long time ago.

It turns out that no matter how many years have passed, she has not changed.