Feng Ming is not very willing to ask others to come to see the little ginseng he raises, let alone people with bad intentions.

Yu Yao is a little ginseng that Feng Ming has raised for so many years, and now this demon king wants to take it away with a few words, but Feng Ming will never agree.

So far, no one has snatched anything under his Feng Ming, let alone a person!

Feng Ming urged Feng Jian, and Ming Xu saw that Feng Ming really refused to give in, so he also set up the peacock red spear and prepared to meet the enemy.

"No matter how fat this little ginseng is, it's also from my Cloud Palace, and you are not qualified to touch her!"

Feng Ming glared at Ming Xu, raised his hand and stabbed it with a sword.

The sword intent of this sword is Feng Ming's anger. Someone has his little ginseng doll eyed, and he is very unhappy.

The sword qi overflowing from the phoenix sword was a little red. That sword was originally tailor-made for Feng Ming, and following Feng Ming for hundreds of thousands of years, he probably reached a certain tacit understanding with Feng Ming, and he could feel Feng Ming's mood changes more or less.

The color of the sword qi deepened, and the power released by Feng Ming became stronger.

This power can be absorbed before the twelve, and if it is outside, it will be an iron wall, and it will be shattered into powder.

The demon king is worthy of the demon king, after seeing Feng Ming's moves clearly, Ming Xu also launched the peacock red spear, but opposite Feng Ming's phoenix sword, he faced Feng Ming's sword directly.

The sword intent in the phoenix sword is the most powerful in this world, and no one can not surrender under this sword intent.

But the demon king didn't agree very much, he really used his peacock red spear to resist Feng Ming's sword moves, and also released a powerful aura to confront Feng Ming.

Feng Ming sneered: "This is the first sword!"

This move was knocked back, and it could be regarded as a broken move, Feng Ming was no longer entangled in this sword, and changed his move neatly, stabbing his second sword with a stronger sword qi, like a storm.

Ming Xu clearly saw it clearly, and he also knew that Feng Ming used the same move, and he used a sword. The sword move was too fast, Ming Xu could barely see Feng Ming's sword move clearly, so he felt a cold body, and then there was a pain.

Ming Xu reacted at an extremely fast speed, protected his heart with his true qi, and pulled his body away from the phoenix sword.

"You're really strong!"

Ming Xu supported himself with a peacock red gun, his face pale.

Drops of sweat fell from his forehead, and his own blood slowly flowed into the Twelve.

The peacock's blood was dark red, and at this time it flowed into the twelve, because Ming Xu protected the heart vein, although it was not much, it just soaked the black formation at the bottom of the twelve, and it was not missing at all, nor did it overflow.

"In this world, there may be those who can defeat me, but it's not you!"

Feng Ming glanced at Ming Xu condescendingly, then at Twelve Chen, turned around, and walked towards Yu Yao.

The demon king used his skills to heal his wounds, but he didn't see it, he flowed into the blood of the twelve, and after filling that circle, he slowly swam towards the upper circle.

The dark red blood refused to coagulate, and flowed unhurriedly, passing through every layer of the twelve, and reaching the top, revealing a huge ...... Jiao!

Feng Ming had always thought that on the Twelve Chens, the pattern on the top layer was a dragon, but at this time, it was stained by Ming Mingxu's blood, and that layer looked like it was separated from the others, and it was very clear.

The one on it was mistaken by Feng Ming for a dragon, but it really didn't have horns, it was a real Jiao.

Feng Ming looked at this, but was taken aback.

But it turns out that the totem in the twelve, the highest level, is actually a Jiao?

What's going on?

Feng Ming didn't have the heart to care about Ming Xu's life or death now, he only stared at the pattern. The blood on the pattern didn't stop, it continued to flow.

Feng Ming saw that the blood on the pattern slowly moved closer to the center, little by little, slowly and leisurely, and finally gathered into a large piece, condensed on the pair of eyes exposed by the Jiao, and dyed the eyes of the Jiao red.

Jiao's eyes opened.

Feng Ming turned his head, but saw that Yu Yao had also opened his eyes, and his eyes were red, as if they had been soaked with blood.

She had been asleep for fourteen years, and in those fourteen years, she had changed dramatically. She has grown up, and now she has opened her eyes, and her eyes have become bigger.

Jiaoyan's eyes are extremely beautiful, Yu Yao's eyes are all based on her own original size, they look much bigger than ordinary people, and she is already small, so it makes her eyes even bigger.

Those were the most beautiful eyes Feng Ming had ever seen.

Feng Ming sensed that something was wrong, so he cast a spell to extract the peacock blood from the twelve chens, but it was too late. When Feng Ming cast the spell, Twelve Chen had already activated the protection by himself, and with his powerful true qi to protect him, Feng Ming couldn't get close at all.

So Feng Ming watched as the two drops of blood were held up by Twelve Chen, fused into one in the air, flew in front of Yu Yao, and entered her body along Yu Yao's eyebrows.

"No!

Feng Ming sacrificed the phoenix sword, but he still couldn't break through the barrier of the twelve, he could only watch Yu Yao's body absorb the two drops of peacock blood.

After that, Feng Ming saw Yu Yao and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was going to continue to sleep.

The Twelve Chen's barrier weakened, and Feng Ming forcibly broke through the Twelve Chen with his sword, entered it, and walked to Yu Yao's side.

Yu Yao closed her eyes, but Feng Ming saw that she had changed a little bit, her eyes were surrounded by a little bit of red, as if she was wearing heavy makeup, or she had cried for a long time, and her eyes naturally became so red!

Feng Ming held Yu Yao's hand, took her pulse, and found out where the wisp of blood went.

The blood penetrated deep into Yu Yao's body, and seemed to be completely fused with Yu Yao's body, but at this time, there was no trace at all!

Feng Ming felt strange, so he sat next to Yu Yao and waited for her to wake up.

"Haha, Feng Ming, you have calculated everything, but you didn't expect it, even Twelve Chen is helping me!"

After resting for a while, Ming Xu was finally able to stand up, so he leaned on a pillar and laughed.

"What she just inhaled is my heart's blood, and if I summon her, she will listen to me! And with the help of Twelvechen, she has now completely absorbed my heart's blood, and unless you change all the blood on her body now, she can't break it!"

Ming Xu didn't expect to get such an ending, but now that he has it, he is naturally happy.

Feng Ming was cold: "You'd better leave the Cloud Palace before the god gets angry!"

As he spoke, Feng Ming flicked his sleeves.

The moment the peacock flicked his sleeves in Feng Ming, he immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Remember, today's events are that you have taken advantage of the loopholes of your own gods. What you have done is against the peace of heaven! God will destroy you as a punishment! If he does it again in the future, God will not spare you!"

Feng Ming's words were not strict on weekdays, Ming Xu didn't expect that Feng Ming would really ignore his status as a demon king, and just break his leg!