The first move in the Xuantian Jue, Feng Wu Nine Heavens, is to control the weathering wind blade, close a space to become Feng Qingchen's absolute realm, and strangle the enemy.

And the second trick is the phoenix singing the rising sun.

With sound into form, it is invincible, and where the sound can be conveyed, it can become a killer move!

Really, killing invisibly.

Feng Qingchen clenched his teeth and ran the exercises frantically.

"You haven't died yet, but my patience is empty, so go and die!"

The old man held up the scepter, and the bottom of the scepter glowed with a sharp, cold light.

He was condescending, as if he was giving Feng Qingchen death.

"Feng Ming Chaoyang!"

The moment the scepter stabbed down, Feng Qingchen let out a long howl sound.

Suddenly, the air condensed at the sound.

And the old man was even more refreshed.

What's going on?

What's going on here?

The old man couldn't move at all, so he could only watch Feng Qingchen stand up from the ground.

"Just you? A waste who only knows how to show off his might with treasures is also worthy of my life? Still want to occupy my body? ”

Feng Qingchen looked directly at the old man, and every word he said was sonorous and powerful, smashing into the old man's mind like a real hammer.

The old man was in agony.

"What kind of exercise are you, why, why is it making me so miserable?"

"You came to kill me and inherit my memory, don't you know what kind of exercise it is?"

Feng Qingchen looked at the old man coldly.

The old man's painful face was distorted, "Don't speak, don't speak, I'm so painful, so uncomfortable......"

Feng Ming Chaoyang is to kill people with sound.

In a moment, Feng Qingchen comprehended this move, and his words carried the power of the move, which naturally made the old man painful.

The more painful the old man was, the more he wanted to attack Feng Qingchen, but the result was clear at a glance, Feng Qingchen didn't have anything to do, as soon as he opened his mouth, the old man would be distorted, and he could no longer maintain a suspended state, and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, it's you!"

Feng Qingchen took out the particle gun, this time, without the intervention of other forces, the particle bullet passed through the old man's chest, and he disappeared in an instant.

In the clearing, only a scepter remained.

There was no danger at all, Feng Qingchen's eyes turned black for a while, this was a sign of depletion of spiritual power, since she broke through to the Jindan stage, she hadn't felt this way for a long time.

Feng Qingchen picked up the scepter as a crutch, supporting himself and not fainting immediately, but took Baishuang and Yu Feng with him, and slowly walked towards the dense forest not far away.

In this situation, if Feng Qingchen returned to Xiaoyao City, it would only be a dead end, but instead he would enter the dense forest, relying on the residual power of the white frost and Yu Feng, and he could also intimidate the beasts in the forest.

I don't know how long she walked, Feng Qingchen saw a lake, she used up all her strength, sat down next to the lake, took out the Qi Replenishing Pill and gave it to Feng and White Frost to feed, and when she was about to feed herself, her hand shook, and the pill fell to the ground.

Feng Qingchen reached out to pick it up, but such a simple action made her face as pale as paper.

The body has reached its limit!

Bang!

Feng Qing's dust sank and fell directly to the ground.

In the dark middle of the night, in the dense forest and lake, the woman in white fell to the ground, and the paleness made people unable to move away.

Wow!

The night wind rustled.

A dagger flickered coldly, silently hanging on Feng Qingchen's head.

Holding the dagger tightly was a man in black.

If Feng Qingchen hadn't been unconscious, he could see at a glance that this man in black was none other than Jia Yi, who had been punished by Nangong Ling before!

There was no sadness or joy in Jia's eyes, even if he was about to kill Feng Qingchen, the slightest killing intent in his body was not revealed.

This is the real killer, and I won't reveal any feeling until I kill you.

Feng Qingchen, I've waited so long, and I've finally waited for you to be weak.

Tonight, you must die!

The dagger in A's hand fell quickly, and the target was Feng Qingchen's snow-white neck!

Bang!

Suddenly.

A spiritual blade slashed, crushing the dagger into powder in an instant, and as soon as the wind blew, the powder didn't even touch Feng Qingchen a little, and it was gone.

A shrank his pupils and turned his head violently.

I saw Nangong Ling standing in place with his hands closed, and half a step behind him was Jia Er.

"Master!"

As soon as Jia saw Nangong Ling, he completely understood that he had no chance to get rid of Feng Qingchen for Nangong Ling.

He knelt down on one knee with his head bowed, exposing his neck.

All it takes is Nangong Ling's order, and this neck can be twisted off in an instant.

"Jiayi, I'm so disappointed in you."

Nangong Ling was silent for a moment, and slowly spit out such a sentence.

Then, Nangong Ling stepped forward, took out a pill and fed it to Feng Qingchen, and hugged her.

"Master, Jia Yi knows his mistake, but Feng Qingchen can't live, has the master forgotten what the purpose of coming to this marginal place is? We were looking for Miss Jiang's son, but the master repeatedly put the matter ......"

Looking at Nangong Ling's attitude, Jia Yi was completely panicked.

In order to make Nangong Ling give up Feng Qingchen, Jia Yi even said their purpose.

As soon as these words came out, there was no need for Nangong Ling to express his position, and Jia Er took his long sword out of its sheath and put it on Jia Yi's neck.

"Jiayi, you damn it!"

"Jia Er, it doesn't matter if I die, but I can't watch my master continue to be confused!"

A hissed.

Nangong Ling hugged Feng Qingchen and sighed: "Jiayi, don't you see that the person you want to kill is Aunt Jiang's biological daughter?" ”

"What? How can it be! ”

Jia Yi was stunned in place, and muttered: "Impossible, Miss Jiang only has a son, where is the daughter, this is impossible......"

"Stubborn."

Nangong Ling would never joke with Jiang Wan, he could explain, but he was just obsessed with Jiayi.

But now, Jia Yi clearly doesn't believe it.

Since this is the case, then there is no need to keep Jiayi.

"Deal with it."

Nangong Ling put down this sentence and gradually walked away with Feng Qingchen in his arms.

Jia Er's face was expressionless, his hand rose and fell, and he directly harvested Jia Yi's life.

And Jia Yi, until he died, stared at Nangong Ling's back without blinking.

"Why bother?"

Faced with the death of his companion, Jia Er only said two words, and then picked up Bai Shuang and Yu Feng, and also followed Nangong Ling's figure and left.

……

The next day, the sun was three poles, and Feng Qingchen slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she realized that she was in the wrong place!

"Treasure Building? How did I end up here? ”

This is the ninth floor of the Treasure Building, Feng Qingchen only rested here yesterday, and she will never be mistaken, but before she fell into a coma, she was clearly in the wild......

"It's ......"

Feng Qingchen realized it later, only to find that she was covered with a piece of clothing, a moon-white robe, the fabric was soft and with dark lines, she had only seen such clothes on one person.

Nangong Ling!

Is it Nangong Ling, who picked her up and put her in the Treasure Tower?

"Nangong Ling, are you there?"