With just one eye, she slammed into Yan Luoniang's bare foot, extremely fast and weird. Her drill was like going to drill into Yan Luoniang's feet stained with some dirt and grass clippings, and she was going to drill into Yan Luoniang's body.

She was proud in her heart, so many people couldn't even get close to Yan Luoniang's body, but she did it, and she wanted to win the green lantern and Guanghan sword that made countless people's hearts move.

If the fighting method is more powerful than the supernatural powers, she is the last of the five saints of Tanglin, but she has a mysterious and unpredictable thaumaturgy, only the flesh and skin of others can enter the body to snatch the soul of the gods, and the other four saints who understand her thaumaturgy all believe that even if the person who has become the original god is drilled into the body by Feng Jiao, he cannot escape the fate of being devoured by the gods.

And her only weakness is that her mana is not high, except for her natal escape technique, there will be no special spells, and she is usually reluctant to learn those, because her thaumaturgy is not very high mana, and she thinks that she has thaumaturgy, except for Zhang Zhengling, the great sage of the five saints of Tanglin, she is not afraid of anyone in her life.

Feng Jiao's body was extraordinarily bewitching in the light of the green light, and when she touched Yan Luoniang's instep, it was as slippery as a fish entering the water. Feng Jiao's eyes changed, her eyes were full of blood, this is her favorite color, and only she could smell the scent of blood in her nose, this fragrance was fresh and straight into Feng Jiao's heart, and at the same time, there was a rush and warmth wrapped around her body. She was pleasantly surprised in her heart, and she actually got into half of her body at once, secretly thinking that the recent fame of the glass cup is nothing more than that, it seems that it is still the Guanghan sword.

However, just as her thoughts arose, a lamp suddenly appeared in the blood in front of her, appearing out of thin air, without a trace of signs, Feng Jiao only felt a stinging pain, her body was like being in a furnace, extremely hot, she was terrified in her heart, and said secretly: "My body must have been ruined." ”

She retreated with all her might, and before she could escape far, her body had already been caught, and when she came back to her senses, she knew that she was holding it in Yan Luoniang's hands. She was stunned, trembling all over, in the cultivation world, at this time, there was no other way for her to choose except death, even if there were her own friends in the distance, it would be difficult to save her in the palm of Yan Luoniang's hand.

She looked at Yan Luoniang's eyes, and wanted to see a trace of pity and kindness in it, she pinned her life and death on the mercy and kindness of others at this time, which was the most stupid idea in her thoughts, because in her opinion, in the eyes of everyone she knew, this kind of person was impossible, which one of them who could embark on the path of cultivation was not as firm as cold iron, and this kind of thing would only appear in mortals, but if she was surprised, she could see that she couldn't bear and hesitated from Yan Luoniang's hands.

Feng Jiao's heart swelled with nervousness, she didn't dare to move, and finally after a while, she felt the hand holding her body slowly loosen. Surprise swelled up, and the hand that was holding her vitality finally let go, and finally Feng Jiao stood in Yan Luoniang's palm and looked at Yan Luoniang incredulously.

Yan Luoniang didn't speak, but Feng Jiao saw a sentence in her eyes: "You leave, don't come again." ”

Feng Jiao sighed in her heart, she was still worried about her life a moment ago, but she didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, not only did she have no worries about her life, but the thought in her heart that was suppressed by fear couldn't stop rising.

"She let me go, she must have thought that I would leave, if I suddenly sneak attack, she must be defenseless, if I enter her body, it will only take a short moment to control her, and then the glass cup and the Guanghan sword are mine."

It's just that in the short time when Yan Luoniang's fingers were released, she went from despair to hope, from hope to hope realization, and immediately turned into a surprise, what surprised her was not that she escaped from Yan Luoniang's hands, but that she had the opportunity to win the spiritual treasure in Yan Luoniang's hands.

She floated up, her eyes flashed with gratitude, bowed her head, and said, "Thank you fairy for sparing the little demon's life, the little demon will definitely remember the fairy's name forever." ”

Yan Luoniang smiled, this was the only word of gratitude she had heard since she left Jinghe Xiuchun Bend. Although she never wanted others to be grateful in her heart, it was enough to warm her harder and harder heart, like a hot spring flowing in her heart.

However, just as she wanted to say "It's okay", the little elf in front of her who was still saluting had already blocked her words in her throat forever.

A phantom drilled straight into Yan Luoniang's eyebrows, catching Yan Luoniang off guard, both consciously and physically, and it can even be said that she never thought that the flower elf in front of her, who had spared her life, would actually attack her.

She went from disbelief at the beginning to an inexhaustible anger, which was expressed through facial expressions and words.

Feng Jiao's surprise had overwhelmed her, her body had finished entering Yan Luoniang's body, she easily felt the source of Yan Luoniang's spirit, the more determined the person, the more clearly she could feel it. The source of Yan Luoniang's spirit is like a dazzling white light in a sea of blood, which somewhat surprised her, she didn't expect that Yan Luoniang, who has only recently become famous, has such a firm will, only those who have a firm goal and concept in their hearts will show such a strong light.

However, she also likes this kind of person more, although it can take a lot more time than usual, but she can gain more power after successfully devouring it.

However, when she swallowed the light that symbolized Yan Luoniang's consciousness in one gulp, a piece of fire rushed out of the light, and the firelight exploded, as if igniting a blood mist in front of Feng Jiao's eyes. In the firelight, a green lantern was forced down from the top of the nine heavens, emitting a thousand zhang of light, the light of the Dao Dao was like a sword that could strangle her soul, her body seemed to melt at this moment, the fear of death came to her heart again, and she regretted that she did not leave the moment she was released by Yan Luoniang. This kind of fear and regret was born, she was lifted away like a fallen leaf from a branch, and flew out of Yan Luoniang's body, before she had time to be happy that she did not die under that light, her body had been imprisoned.

She was caught in Yan Luoniang's hands again, only to feel that her body was about to break in Yan Luoniang's hands, she saw the surging anger in Yan Luoniang's eyes, at this moment Yan Luoniang was like that green lamp, in her heart, it was a magic lamp, there is nothing more terrible in this world. There was pleading and fear in his eyes.

Ten miles away, Zhang Zhengling, the great sage of the Five Sages of Tanglin, and Bai Wuya, the four sages, looked at Yan Luoniang tightly, they couldn't do anything, at this time, they were afraid that no one would be able to save Feng Jiao from Yan Luoniang's hands.

"That lamp obviously has a wonderful effect of calming the nerves and protecting the soul, and it just restrains Feng Jiao. It's a pity that she was fascinated by Lingbao. Zhang Zhengling sighed.

"She's always like this, when to make a move and when to let go, she always can't tell the difference." The Four Saints Bai Wuya said.

"If she kills Feng Jiao, we will inevitably leave her behind." Zhang Zhengling said.

While they were talking, Yan Luoniang, who was emitting a green light in the distance, didn't use her hand, but just looked at the puppet-sized but more weak villain in her hand, and said coldly: "I can release you and kill you." ”

"The fairy spares his life, the fairy spares his life, the little demon is only fascinated by the light, and he can't help but do something offensive to the fairy." Feng Jiao's voice was full of remorse in fear, as if she really did those things involuntarily.

Yan Luoniang's eyes were vigilant, staring at the flower elf in her hand, and she thought to herself: "Master said that the world is sinister and dark, there should be a lamp always lit to illuminate your heart from being infected by darkness, and you should hold a sheathed sword in your hand, ready to smash all the demons that want to be extinguished in the darkness at any time." ”

Feng Jiao's heart began to be active again, and when the danger slowly left the distance, she began to think about how to win the lamp and sword in Yan Luoniang's hand. She felt the vitality from Yan Luoniang not killing her for so long, seeing that the killing intent in Yan Luoniang's eyes was slowly receding, the surprise of resurrection overwhelmed her, and at the same time felt that the lamp and sword had another chance, and her heart was filled with the excitement of losing and regaining.

"I'll let you go again, and if you do it again, I'll kill you." Yan Luoniang said coldly.

Feng Jiao had a slight retreat in her heart, but it was only a flash, and she was attracted by the charm of the green light again. I only heard her say: "The fairy magic lamp is too dazzling, so that the little demon loses the direction of leaving, and I hope that the fairy will receive the magic lamp, so that the little demon will not make mistakes again." ”

Yan Luoniang looked at Feng Jiao's eyes, as if she wanted to see her heart. Yan Luoniang didn't answer, but she answered in her heart: "The lamp is not charming, people are fascinated, and greed can blind your eyes." ”

Thinking like this in her heart, Feng Jiao looked at it expectantly, her heart was pounding, she felt that almost an hour had passed, but in the eyes of people in the distance, it was only a while, only to see the light above Yan Luoniang's head slowly disappearing, and at the same time, Yan Luoniang's hand was slowly released, only to hear her say: "You go, don't look back, look back is the sea of blood." ”

"Thank you, fairy."

Feng Jiao floated in the air, a pair of petal-shaped wings flapping lightly, only those who were most familiar with her knew that when her wings flapped in such a leisurely attitude, there must be a sense of pride in her heart.

She still bowed to the previous ones, and her voice became more and more docile. However, just at the moment of bowing his head, he had already turned into a phantom and rushed towards Yan Luoniang, with a smug look in his eyes. The target is Yan Luoniang's forehead and eyebrows.

However, just as she was about to rush into Yan Luoniang's eyebrows, Yan Luoniang's eyebrows suddenly shone with a dazzling light, and a green lantern mark appeared in her eyebrows.

At the same time, I only heard Yan Luoniang say coldly: "Demons are demons, and how delicate they look are demons." Greed and forgetfulness are your names. ”

In her voice as if chanting a mantra, her hand had already caught the hilt of the Guanghan sword behind her back.

Guanghan's sword came out of its sheath, and a dazzling light shone from the sheath.

It wasn't a killing blade, it was an unyielding soul that had been hiding in the darkness for thousands of years.

"You who have fallen into darkness should not have wings that symbolize freedom."

The sword came out of its sheath silently, like moonlight falling from the dark clouds, and Yan Luoniang's voice was particularly cold in the moonlight.