With a slightly tired face, the woman smiled and looked at Feng Feiyu.

"Most of the poison in your body has been cured, as for the rest of the ......," the woman said, with a somewhat apologetic look, "I can't do anything about it, everything is all up to creation!"

Feng Feiyu listened, with no expression on his face, as if he had already predicted such an ending.

After a pause, he slowly spoke: "Then, how long can I continue in such a situation?"

It seemed that she had made a lot of courage, the woman restrained her smile, and in her calm and frightening tone, she was deeply worried about Feng Feiyu, and she said softly: "If the situation is best, it can last for a year, and at worst, it will be dozens of days!"

"Dozens of days?" Feng Feiyu said in a deep voice, his tone was quite calm, he didn't seem to be frightened by such an answer, he smiled and said, "Thank you, by the way, I don't know your name yet!"

"I'm the Stasis Fairy, the bell spirit of the Stasis Bell!" the woman said, also smiling, "The Heaven Sealing Lock Yuan Tablet devoured my body, but kept my soul body, I believe there must be his intentions!"

"By the way, the poison on your body is not incurable, but the antidote is not in this domain!

"Ann!"

After finishing the sentence, the pretty figure disappeared in an instant, leaving Feng Feiyu alone, standing there stunned, with mixed thoughts, but he didn't know how to express it.

He had known the last few words of the Stasis Fairy for a long time, because Feng Huayuan, the head of the Feng family, was also highly poisonous at the moment, and was directly sealed by Feng Feiyu in the secret place of the Feng family with a formation.

At this moment, the peace of mind in his heart. It has long been transformed into endless hatred, and the opponent is just a blood soul.

Now he vows to defeat the Blood Soul Son.

No, it's killing!

Blood Soul Son, you will die!

Between words. Feng Feiyu's figure also flashed, but he didn't know where he went.

The laughter of the Blood Soul Son continued, and he kept pointing at Feng Feiyu's body like a fool, laughing wildly.

And on the side of his figure, Fang Qiongsheng was pinching his fingers, making a rattling sound, but at this moment, even if he was facing the Blood Soul Son. It's also a little powerless.

The previous battle had already exhausted the accumulated power in his body, and at this moment, he had not recovered.

He just stared straight at Feng Feiyu's body, didn't want to say a word, didn't say a word.

Suddenly, Feng Feiyu's eyelids moved slightly, and then. Before Fang Qiongsheng and the others could react, his body. Already sit up straight.

After slowly coming back to his senses, Feng Feiyu looked at the Blood Soul who was still laughing, and smiled: "I'm sorry, Blood Soul, I've disappointed you, I have nothing to do!"

Rumble!

Blood Soul Son's ear. As if a huge thunder exploded, he looked at Feng Feiyu who had already stood up in surprise, and finally stopped the laughter like a male duck.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

A strong smell of gunpowder is accumulating.

There are two people in the blood spirit and the soul in the soul. Looking at this change, I am also ready to make a move.

It's just that Feng Feiyu at this time is not in a hurry to make a move, he is just quietly accumulating strength.

As he stood up, he stared at the audience.

Mo Cangsheng's blood and soul are all there, and the two mysterious people seem to have lifted their veils and revealed their true faces.

So, Feng Feiyu, who was planning to start a war immediately a second ago, suddenly changed his mind at this moment.

I saw that his figure was swaying, and he walked towards the two of them.

"These two look very raw, I don't know if you can introduce yourself?" Feng Feiyu said with a flat face, as if everyone in front of him had nothing to do with him.

The Blood Spirit Son Soul Spirit Son listened to Feng Feiyu's words and smiled, but he didn't speak, and his attitude was already clear.

But at this moment, the blood soul son's figure flashed, and he didn't know when he had come to Feng Feiyu's side.

"It's normal that you don't know these two, but your old guy is familiar with it!" he said, looking at Feng Feiyu and said, "They are my senior brother and junior brother, the most mysterious existence of the Blood Soul Sect, the two of them are the Blood Spirit Son Soul Soul Son." ”

"Blood Spirit Son, Soul Spirit Son?" Feng Feiyu listened, but in his heart he was looking for memories of these two people.

The description of the two people in my memory is simply a god, it is simply two living gods, but no one has ever seen these two people shoot, think about it, there must be some secret in this.

After a long time, Feng Feiyu rummaged through his memories, but he said curiously: "Two dead people?"

As soon as these words came out, the Blood Soul Zi stood there with a stiff face, but his heart was full of joy.

Fight, fight, it's all dead, the Blood Soul Sect is my own world!

The entire Eastern Regions is mine!

The two of them looked quite calm, only to see the Blood Lingzi step out, look at Feng Feiyu's eyes, and say at the same time: "It seems that you know something about us, yes, in your opinion, the two of us are indeed dead!"

"But it's a pity that in that big battle, we got something else and survived by luck, so we have time to prepare such a big surprise for you!"

"Hehe!" Feng Feiyu listened to the explanation of the Blood Spirit Son and sneered, but the smile was extremely cold.

"The feeling of being half human and half ghost, it must not be very good?" Feng Feiyu said, but he saw that the pupils of the blood spirit son suddenly constricted, and he continued with joy in his heart: "Otherwise, it is impossible to come to this kind of place and look for some magic medicine!"

The previous reaction of the Blood Spirit Son had already confirmed what Feng Feiyu was thinking, and the next reaction of the Spirit Spirit Son further confirmed Feng Feiyu's assumption, which was indeed correct.

After listening to Feng Feiyu's words, the blood spirit son went directly to Feng Feiyu's side with an asynchronous step, and a pair of thin arms grabbed Feng Feiyu's arms tightly.

This was the first time he had exposed himself to the public except for his face.

The crowd looked at his arm and gasped.

What kind of hand is that?

The fingers as thin as toothpicks, connected to the arm like dead wood, the blackened flesh is full of tiny spots, if it weren't for Feng Feiyu's extremely strong psychological endurance, if he was an ordinary person, if he was caught like this, he might faint.

At this moment, the people in the audience were convinced of Feng Feiyu's previous words.

There are even more people who look at Feng Feiyu with curiosity, and say in their hearts: What kind of person is this? )