Chapter 342: The Power of the Nine Gods
In this case, it was really him who invited Twelve in, rather than them coming over willingly.
A sharp light flashed in the evil ghost's eyes, and Feng Yiyun smiled lightly: "So what, now, isn't Twelve in my tenth layer of space." Everything in the tenth layer of space belongs to me, and of course, it also includes Ruyi. β
"Do you just treat her as an object, just like the original goddess, you are really pitiful, you don't even know why she left you, do you need me to teach you? Love is giving, not taking. You blindly covet her love and enjoy the happiness she gives you, but you don't pay for her, and even saving her is a test of whether she is loyal to you. You don't know, right? Actually, the Heavenly Maiden ......" The corners of her mouth hooked upward, Ling Yuhan reached out and stroked Twelve's cheek, and said in a low voice: "Actually, the Heavenly Maiden is also testing you." β
"What do you mean!" His face sank slightly, and Feng Yiyun's heart trembled again. He stared at the twelve in Ling Yuhan's arms, and subconsciously clenched his hands. What is that, he raised her for so many years, gave her so much love, and in the end, she would just leave his arms, unable to even whisper that I was wrong. He doesn't want to get anything, he just wants to hear from her mouth that he is begging you, is it difficult to ask for someone?
Why, I'd rather die than beg him, as long as I open my mouth, this qiΔ thing can be solved, but she is so stupid, she just doesn't do anything, she just falls, dies, and even disappears forever in this world.
Fuck the test, that's something.
Seeing the wind and clouds mixed with anger, Ling Yuhan couldn't help but smile softly, it seems that he still doesn't understand, people who have existed since ancient times have not experienced any feelings at all, how can they understand the reason for this.
Raising his head indifferently, Ling Yuhan smiled and said, "The Heavenly Maiden is also testing you, testing whether you will save her." β
"What do you mean by testing whether I will save her? She just needs to open her mouth and beg me, beg me not to die, to live, to beg me to help, to beg me to ......"
"So, you're taking, not giving. Holding the person in his arms, Ling Yuhan stepped forward, the space around him seemed to be about to collapse, and the fiery red figure suddenly appeared in the star space, placing the twelve in his arms on the ground.
His fiery red figure turned into a strand of hair in an instant, and disappeared completely.
And Feng Yiyun, who was thinking, didn't notice the person in the picture, his heart throbbed fiercely, as if he realized that he had missed something, but there was a point that he didn't break through, didn't figure it out.
Taking, he is taking, not giving? Why do you say that, why?
Thinking of the girl's last smile, thinking of the tears in the corners of her eyes, and thinking of her clear eyes, Feng Yiyun subconsciously shuddered, and the cold breath expelled all of them, and he regained his indifferent appearance and looked at the figure in front of him.
When the time comes, if there is no way to hurt him, then these people will never get out alive. This is the last chance, and after that, he will fall asleep, and when he is awake, it is time for Rota to activate.
"What sound?" In her dream, she seemed to dream of a dark shadow, constantly pressing on her, she couldn't breathe at all, only felt that the thing was getting heavier and heavier, and finally, when she couldn't bear it anymore, the harsh sound came out, like a fingernail scraping an iron block.
The goosebumps all over his body rose, and Twelve quickly sat up, only to find that he was already in the star space. What's the matter, just now she seemed to pity Dream Dance for nine days here, why did she suddenly fall asleep?
Sitting in wonder, looking at the black and gold figure that appeared in front of him, with a confused gaze, Twelve looked at the person in front of him, frowning slightly, is the time again, they must seize this opportunity.
"One last time, if it fails, we'll see you in three months. Feng Yiyun's voice was a little cold, and the corners of his mouth rose upward, but he couldn't hide the cold air from the netherworld, which was terrifying.
Not again!
Hurriedly stood up, Shen Fei clenched his fists, the fighting qi in his body was almost refined, whether he could succeed or not, he could only see this time.
Yes, only this once!
The nine of them have the same mind, and they don't even have to open their mouths to speak, they know what the other party thinks. That fierce aura flashed away, and the nine figures rushed out towards Feng Yiyun at the same time.
The twelve at the front stretched out his hand to choke Feng Yiyun's wrist, and subconsciously wanted to restrain his movements. It's just that the man who is like a loach, suddenly turned around, and the twelve were out, and the cold light in his right hand flashed away, but with just one move, the other eight people only comprehended the mental method, and the move was not fully integrated, only at the moment of this fight, it had already failed.
Twelve didn't think much else, her hands were like lightning, and she walked towards the wind and clouds, her speed was very fast, and her moves were too weird, in addition to the dream dance for nine days, it was also mixed with fighting, and she didn't play cards according to common sense at all, which was completely unguessable.
"Heh......" seemed to be the most satisfied with Twelve, Feng Yiyun did not rush to fly Twelve, but played with Twelve. If the speed of twelve is fast, his speed will be fast, and if the speed of twelve is slow, his speed will be slow.
The speed of the two of them suddenly increased to the extreme, and then suddenly stopped, and the two figures swirling around continued to dodge and dance.
It's just that what makes Twelve wonder is that no matter what way she uses, the person in front of her will avoid it, even if she catches Feng Yiyun's clothes, she can't catch him, this man who is as slippery as a loach, escapes faster than her!
"It's still not enough, with this kind of strength, even if it is ten of you, it is not a fierce opponent. In the end, Twelve still didn't make progress, Feng Yiyun couldn't help sighing, the movement under his feet sank, and he kicked Twelve out fiercely.
"Be careful!" quickly stretched out his hand, and Shen Fei hurriedly held Twelve in his arms to prevent her from flying out. It's just that the force of the impact was really too great, and he only felt that his hands were numb, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood under the impact.
His eyes sank, and Twelve glanced at each other.
Feng Yiyun was stunned for a moment, looked at the few people in front of him, but said with a somewhat disdainful smile: "Why, do you still want to use the moves of your three-legged cat to fight me? I see you continue to be trapped in Rota, and then you will come to enlightenment every day. What to do when you go out and do those things will only make yourself more miserable. β
"You're thinking too much, it's not certain whether you'll win or lose, it seems a little too early to make a decision so quickly!" The cold light in his eyes flickered, and Twelve quickly stood up, the corners of his mouth raised, they still remembered the last move, it was the only move.
Under Ling Yuhan's guidance, they were able to bring the fighting spirit of the divine beast to the top, and the stinky thing that was angry at the beginning, it was precisely because of this attack that they were injured, they were also able to do it. Kill the man in front of you, and then walk out of Rota in front of you!
"Ready!" Nine Dou Qi colleagues condensed in front of him, the milky white Dou Qi was even more dazzling, and the other Dou Qi also became more brilliant under the mental method. With the aura of a nine-headed divine beast, the small fighting qi condensed above.
It's just that Feng Yiyun singled his sword eyebrows, looked at this fighting spirit coldly, and couldn't help sneering: "Is this your result? Can such a thing hurt me? You guys are too naΓ―ve." β
"Innocent or not, we will be able to witness it immediately!" Eighteen hands were suddenly withdrawn, and the small Dou Qi condensed in front of them released a dazzling light, and Twelve stepped forward first, pressing their hands on the Dou Qi, and slammed forward.
The fighting spirit suddenly flew out, like lightning swept away.
In this starry space, time cannot be sensed at all, and the surrounding space will not be distorted by the condensed fighting qi, let alone other abnormalities, but the actual power is a hundred times more powerful than the last time!
"Boom!" The white light suddenly appeared, and the entire star space seemed to turn white, and even the stars disappeared. The black-gold figure was completely shrouded in white light, and his figure could not be seen.
Is it done?
Twelve moved his wrist in front of him, looking at the stars in front of him. The white light dimmed, and a few clouds of smoke filled the space, and a scorching breath echoed, a little pungent.
"Damn, I finally hit this kid, I thought it was awesome, it's not that we can't catch a move!" After the white mist cleared, the star space in front of it was still the same, but the people standing didn't know where they went, and as for the smell of burning, it was just a scorched demonic beast.
Wrong!
The essence light in his eyes flickered, and Twelve's heart chuckled even more, and the fierce eyes swept the space in front of him, and said coldly: "Even such a low-level demonic beast can be bombed into slag, do you think that Feng Yiyun will be bombarded into slag?"
"......Forehead" Shen Fei was slightly stunned, and looked forward again, the black-gold figure was still standing so indifferently, and the impact of the fighting spirit just now did not affect him at all.
With long hair draped over his shoulders, Feng Yiyun looked at the few people opposite coldly, the light in his black eyes flowed, he didn't expect Ling Yuhan to use the power of the nine inheritors to unite and indirectly synthesize a mental method, but unfortunately, the murderous aura of the power of the white tiger was insufficient, if there was more of the murderous aura of the white tiger, he would ...... now
With his black eyes drooping, Feng Yiyun looked at his palm, there was still no scar on the black gloves, he came with steps, the breath of his whole body was restrained, like a killing god, approaching the nine people in front of him.
"Nothing else?" casually opened his hands, and a fierce fighting spirit flew forward.
Yu Chengfan frowned, the green dragon hovering on his body loomed, and Feng Yiyun just squeezed his right hand lightly, pointed towards Yu Chengfan, and said coldly: "With the help of the power of the divine beast, I am testing you, not your divine beast." The power of the nine gods, sealed. β