"Yuwei, let's go, let's get out of here first, it's not safe here. Feng Yi's tone was very weak.

"Okay, let's get out of here first. Holding Feng Yi, Mu Yuwei nodded, just as the two were about to leave. An extremely strong coercion enveloped them, and the two of them felt that their bodies were completely uncontrollable, and they became very stiff, unable to move half a minute at all. Feng Yi was even more injured because of a lot of injuries, which caused a mouthful of reverse blood to spurt out.

A streamer pierced the night sky, and in an instant, it was enlarged in the pupils of Feng Yi and Mu Yuwei, the bright light dispersed, and a figure appeared in front of the two.

It was a man who looked to be in his forties, dressed in a black dress embroidered with gold lines.

After seeing Deng Qing at Feng Yi's feet, the man's expression became extremely angry, and his eyes looking at Feng Yi were full of murderous intent.

"You killed my son. Staring at Feng Yi tightly, the killing intent in Deng Zhentian's eyes was almost rich into substance. This is the revenge of killing his son, it is strange that Deng Zhentian is not angry, but he does not plan to kill the two people in front of him immediately.

"Hehe, people are lying here, do you still need me to talk nonsense?" Feng Yi sneered and spoke.

"Who are you?" Deng Zhentian asked in a cold voice, as the patriarch of a big family, Deng Zhentian had a lot of things to think about, and the person who dared to kill his Deng family near Wan Mall must have no fear, and he had to find out clearly, after all, he was responsible for the entire family.

"I'm just a casual practitioner. Feng Yi smiled softly and spoke. With a slight wipe of his right hand, the Yuan Ling Bead quietly appeared in his hand, and now Feng Yi is the only one in Feng Yi's hand who can kill him and Yu Wei.

"Okay, I really admire your courage when you little cultivator dares to kill my child. Deng Zhentian laughed angrily, and the killing intent on his body was almost rich and substantial.

"Give me death!" The palm of his hand was raised, and the violent spiritual power surged out, and a palm slammed towards Feng Yi, and the violent spiritual power was like the attack of the world-destroying Shura, and it slammed into Feng Yi and Mu Yuwei.

Feng Yi shook his palm violently, but the Yuan Lingzhu in his hand did not have any reaction, Feng Yi couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, he originally wanted to use the Yuan Lingzhu to temporarily raise his strength to the level of the Xuanling Realm, but the Yuan Lingzhu did not react.

I don't really want to die here. Feng Yi couldn't help but think that if he couldn't use the power of the Yuan Spirit Bead, he would have no power to resist in front of the powerhouse of the Xuanling Realm, and the casual palm of the powerhouse of the Xuanling Realm would be enough to shatter his bones.

"No, I can't die yet!" The strong survival ** made Feng Yi mobilize the only trace of spiritual power left in his body, and the Heavenly Demon Transformation turned on again, gathering all the spiritual power in his body on the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword.

Ah!! Demon Soul Slash!

A crimson sword light shot out from the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword and slashed fiercely towards Deng Zhentian's palm shadow.

This Demon Soul Slash is the spirit trick that Feng Yi can use after opening the Heavenly Demon Transformation, each layer corresponds to one, as long as the Heavenly Demon Transformation is opened, it can be used, and its power is quite large. This sword can be regarded as the most powerful sword that Feng Yi has ever slashed in his life.

The crimson sword light slashed fiercely on the palm shadow, but even if Feng Yi's blow was the most powerful attack he had ever used in his life, he was only the strength of the Pure Spirit Stage, and the strength of Deng Zhentian's Xuan Spirit Realm was 108,000 miles away.

The palm shadow was only slightly blocked, and then it penetrated the space and imprinted on Feng Yi's chest.

Rumble!

A dull sound came, Feng Yi's chest was dented by the palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Feng Yi flew out upside down, and fell heavily to the ground. Although the palm was not aimed at Mu Yuwei, Mu Yuwei was also shocked backwards by the palm wind, fell to the ground, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Feng Yi!" Mu Yuwei saw Feng Yi lying on the ground, covered in blood, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and a feeling of extreme sadness surged up in her heart.

"Feng Yi, you're okay. When she came to Feng Yi's side, Mu Yuwei helped Feng Yi up and let him lie in her arms.

coughed twice, Feng Yi spit out another mouthful of blood, his eyes opened slightly, and Feng Yi smiled at Mu Yuwei reluctantly.

"It's okay, I can't die yet. ”

"Boy, your vitality is really tenacious, and you didn't die after receiving a slap from the old man. Deng Zhentian's eyes also showed a hint of surprise, his strength was the third order of the Xuan Ling, a kid who was not a second order of the pure spirit did not die after receiving his palm, this is almost a fantasy. Even if he only used three points of strength in that palm, it was not something that a spiritual cultivator in the Pure Spirit Stage could resist.

"Hehe, if you want me to die, it's not that simple. Feng Yi stood up from the ground, his body kept shaking, and he might fall to the ground in the next moment.

"You are indeed a little unexpected by me, but you killed my son, I categorically can't keep you, otherwise, my Deng family, how can I save face!" sneered, Deng Zhentian's palm was raised again, and the spiritual power in his body worked, this time he used ten percent of his strength, and it was absolutely impossible for Feng Yi to survive.

Feng Yi naturally understands that today he and Mu Yuwei may not be able to escape this catastrophe. Unexpectedly, in just three months after leaving the family, he experienced three lives and deaths, the first two times a master came to save him, but the master had fallen into a deep sleep, and this time he might really die here. I still have a lot to do, but unfortunately, I may never have that opportunity again.

"Yuwei, I'm sorry, I was the one who caused you" Feng Yi's eyes looked at Mu Yuwei and said softly. There was a deep apology in his eyes.

"No, it's me who has burdened you, you have saved me so many times. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be in such a dangerous situation. Holding Feng Yi, Mu Yuwei said with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about these useless things. Feng Yi looked at Mu Yuwei gently, "Yuwei, there is a sentence, I have always wanted to say to you, originally I wanted to wait for a while, but now I can't wait." ”

"Yuwei, I like you. Feng Yi said slowly, "I think the two of us may not have a chance to be together in this life, if there is an afterlife, can you be with me?"

"Hmm. Mu Yuwei burst into tears and smiled, and nodded, "I didn't know what I felt about you before, but now I understand." If there really is an afterlife, the two of us will definitely be together. ”

"The last words of the two of you are finished, then pay for my son's life!!" Deng Zhentian shouted, and slapped his right palm down, this time he used ten layers of strength.

Rumble!

A huge palm print formed in front of him, and in an instant, it pierced through the void and came to Feng Yi and Mu Yuwei.

Feng Yi has never felt that death is so close to him, and this time he really can't escape, but in the end, he can be with Yuwei, and the result is not too bad.

Slowly closing his eyes, Feng Yi relaxed, he had completely given up resistance.

At this moment, a mutation was born, and a white bright light appeared in front of Feng Yi's body, and then Deng Zhentian's palm, which had exhausted his strength, could not gain an inch.

After feeling a gentle breath coming from in front of him, Feng Yi opened his eyes. In front of him, a white orchid bloomed.

Orchid?!