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There is almost no trace of spiritual power fluctuation on the bodies of the two of them, if it weren't for the fact that both of them were still breathing, I'm afraid everyone would think that the two of them were all doomed together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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Feng Yi opened his eyes, struggled to get up from the ground, pulled out the Sword Emperor Sword on the ground, and walked towards Qingyao step by step. The blood flowed down Feng Yi's arm, onto the sword, and then slid down the long sword, creating a long blood trail on the ground.

The people around him watched, and no one dared to step forward to stop him, and Lie Ji just wanted to raise his hand. After feeling the cold gaze beside him, he had to put down his hand in a sneer.

He had seen Mu Yuwei's strength with his own eyes just now, and with just one move, he severely injured Deng Rui in the Dan Spirit Realm, and in just an instant, he crossed a distance of dozens of zhang and easily took Qing Yao's attack.

That kind of strength, if you don't reach the Yuan Spirit Realm, it is absolutely impossible to do it. If he had stopped Feng Yi just now, I am afraid that before his spiritual power could be activated, he would have to be killed by Mu Yuwei on the spot. Lieji's relationship with Qing Yao was not good yet, and he risked being killed to help Qing Yao stop the attack.

When Feng Yi moved forward step by step, Qing Yao also opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at Feng Yi who was dragging the long sword step by step, Qing Yao's eyes were full of horror.

The sound of slow footsteps in Qing Yao's ears was like the sound of mourning drums coming from hell, and the sound of the blade cutting through the ground was like the scythe of death, and the piercing sound of gold and iron made Qing Yao's heart hang.

"Leave me alone!"

Qing Yao, who had always been proud, couldn't resist the fear of death at this time, and pleaded with Feng Yi.

"Hehe! You're coming back and begging me!"

Feng Yi walked up to Qing Yao and grinned, and there was mockery on top of that bright smile.

"Ahem!It's just...."

Feng Yi coughed, and blood flowed out of the fingers where Feng Yi covered his mouth. Now he is just holding on, and now he can't even see Qingyao's face clearly.

"Do you think it's possible?"

The Sword Emperor Sword in his hand was raised, and Feng Yi used up almost all his strength and stabbed the long sword in his hand fiercely.

But at this moment, a mutation occurred, a jade pendant on Qing Yao's waist shattered, and a blue light lit up from Qing Yao's body, blocking Feng Yi's attack, and also bounced Feng Yi dozens of meters away. Immediately after, the space around Qing Yao was shattered, and with a flash of silver, Qing Yao's figure disappeared.

Feng Yi was hit hard again, and another mouthful of blood spit out, the blood seeped out through Feng Yi's clothes, Feng Yi's head had become drowsy, and the scene in front of him had become more and more blurred, as if a circle of black mist was spreading towards the center of the field of vision.

Boom!

As soon as the palm of his hand was loosened, the Sword Emperor fell to the ground, and Feng Yi's body also softened and fell to the ground. Mu Yuwei immediately turned over and helped Feng Yi.

The spiritual power operated, and the spiritual power in the body was slowly transported to Feng Yi's body. took out a pure white pill and gave it to Feng Yi. And Feng Yi's last feeling was that he seemed to be lying in a warm embrace, and then Feng Yi's consciousness fell into darkness.

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Five days later, the Hundred Cities League also came to a complete end, and all the selected places in the popular empire were also completely finalized.

When Feng Yi woke up from his coma, it was already dusk.

"Wake up!" Feng Yi had just opened his eyes, and Mu Yuwei, who was sitting on the side, came up.

"How many days have I been asleep?" Feng Yi asked, holding his forehead and rubbing his still somewhat drowsy head.

"You lazy pig, you've been sleeping for five days! Get up quickly!" Mu Yuwei rode directly on Feng Yi's body, pinching Feng Yi's cheeks with both hands and turning left and right.

"Alright, no more fuss. Feng Yi held Mu Yuwei's slender arm, and the skin was as smooth as clotted cream, which made Feng Yi's heart flutter.

"Do you know, I'm worried about you!" Mu Yuwei lowered her head, her hair hanging down, covering her beautiful big eyes, so that Feng Yi couldn't see Mu Yuwei's expression clearly.

It's just that the hot teardrops that fell on his cheeks made Feng Yi feel very distressed.

In fact, Mu Yuwei was very worried about Feng Yi, but when Feng Yi was fighting, she couldn't come forward to help, the battle between Feng Yi and Qingyao was not only revenge, but also about Feng Yi's dignity and faith.

She knew very well the importance of these two words to a person, so no matter how worried she was, she could only forcibly hold back.

When Feng Yi woke up, Mu Yuwei's fragile heart couldn't hold on anymore, and she lay on Feng Yi's body and cried.

Feng Yi wrapped his hands around Mu Yuwei's waist and hugged her tightly in his arms, he didn't know how to comfort Yuwei, so he could only hold her firmly in his arms and give her a shoulder to rely on.

Mu Yuwei cried for half an hour in Feng Yi's arms before she stopped, and her eyes were bitterly red and swollen.

"Yuwei, I'm sorry, I promise, there will never be anything like this again. Gently wiped away the tears on the corners of Mu Yuwei's eyes, Feng Yi spoke.

"Really?" Mu Yuwei sobbed softly, it looked like an extremely fragile girl, making it impossible for people to connect with a powerhouse in the Yuan Spirit Realm.

"Well, I promise. Feng Yi stroked Mu Yuwei's hair and nodded with great certainty.

"Hmm!" Mu Yuwei finally burst into tears and laughed, and Feng Yi was also relieved, Feng Yi really had no experience in coaxing girls.

"I should be very badly injured, why don't I feel like anything is wrong now. Feng Yi asked with some confusion,

In the battle between him and Qingyao five days ago, he was seriously injured, the spiritual power in his body was consumed, the meridians were damaged, the five internal organs were damaged, and even the seven spiritual power crystal nuclei in the dantian were shattered to varying degrees, and that kind of serious injury would not heal at all if he didn't cultivate for a year and a half.

But now, except for the lack of spiritual power in the dantian, the whole body is intact, and even the physical feeling is much stronger than before.

"I've given you Bodhi Dan, even if you have one breath left, I can bring it back for you. Mu Yuwei raised her chin and said proudly.

The red and swollen eyes matched this expression, it looked funny, but Feng Yi still couldn't help but laugh, if he dared to laugh, then he would have to bear it.

"By the way, what happened to Qingyao in the end?" After a moment of silence, Feng Yi asked.

"Qing Yao has a talisman jade pendant, which should be made by a spiritual cultivator above the Earth Spirit Realm, so when his life is threatened, he will be teleported to the side of that maker. Mu Yuwei said.

"However, at that time, he was almost killed by you, the elixir in his body was also shattered, and his cultivation had been abolished, even if he could be saved, he should be a wasted person. ”

"Perhaps, this is the best outcome. Feng Yi breathed a long sigh of relief and said softly.

After all, no matter how great the hatred is, it is always the blood relationship between the two of them, and he didn't kill him, maybe it was providence.

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