But what I didn't expect was that Feng Zhixiao followed Feng Qingyu and soon fought back.

Wind Howl was wounded in many places, and the corpse demon's iron wall was no joke, and even his left shoulder was significantly more collapsed than his right.

"Fengshen, you leave me alone." Seeing that the howl of the wind was not lightly injured, I hurriedly said.

And at this time, not a single soul general and hidden general came.

In addition to proving that Feng Qingyu did run fast enough, it also showed that he had enough left in the back, so I was afraid that no one would come for a while.

"Zang Ling'er, I have to tell you one thing, for the Soul Suppression General, he is invincible at the same level. But for the Soul Suppression General, it is invincible to the death. "The howling of the wind did not go, but did not even retreat.

Feng Qingyu was already red-eyed at this moment, after all, the rune fan and golden thread of the wind howling were not vegetarian.

He had multiple fractures and deep bone scars on his body.

Now Feng Qingyu is really going to be ruthless to the howling of the wind, because if he doesn't work hard, he will have to die here.

"Wind Howling, take your life!" Feng Qingyu used corpse qi as a knife, and actually conjured a black long knife out of thin air.

This knife was the opposite of the Tiangang Qi on Liu Changqing's knife before, and it was covered with black runes and black corpse qi that seemed to be so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

I know that this knife has no physical body, but if it does hit Windroar.

Not to mention that his entire body would be cut in half by corpse qi in an instant, and even his three souls and seven spirits would be devoured by corpse qi.

However, just when I panicked and thought that Wind Howling would definitely fail.

Unexpectedly, the golden runes like silk threads in his left hand suddenly became thick and large, and then those silk threads were directly wrapped around Feng Qingyu's body.

In an instant, Feng Qingyu was like a puppet and let him fiddle.

And the fatal knife just now was also blocked by the black rune fan of Wind Howling, so that when the blade fell, Wind Howl was no longer in place.

"Wind Howling, what else can you do besides playing these little moves!" If it doesn't work, Feng Qingyu will make another knife.

This knife seemed to be even more powerful than just now, but Wind Howl still didn't dodge, he just suddenly took the black rune fan back, and even the golden rune silk thread that bound Feng Qingyu was gone.

So what is he doing here?

"Anemoslav!"

He shouted in horror as he watched the two weapons he had used for Wind Howling disappear.

Could it be that the howling of the wind is trying to blow itself up?

Feng Qingyu obviously thought of this as well, so he immediately wanted to receive the knife and leave.

After all, if a super IV powerhouse blew himself up, both opponents and enemies around him would die from being affected.

But it was at the same moment when Feng Qingyu closed the knife.

Wind Howling suddenly had an extra knife in his hand, and this knife was not the same as the sword of the Soul Suppressor General. The blade is not pure gold or silver, but is reddish throughout.

It's the kind of blood red that makes people feel shocking at first glance.

Although his sword was different from the rune war knife, the moment he slashed, the sharp and powerful sword wind still made me stunned.

If Lin Zhenhua's knife is earth-shattering, it is a ghost and god.

The sword of the wind whistle was to cover the clouds and the sun, and in an instant, there seemed to be nothing left in the entire sky except his sword.

"You, how can you use a knife!?" Feng Qingyu was extremely surprised: "Where did you get the knife?" ”

Wind Howl ignored him.

In addition to Feng Qingyu's scream, there was also a severed right arm.

This......

"Come here." Before I could say anything, Wind Howl swung the knife again, and in an instant the corpse talisman under my feet turned into nothing.

"Fengshen, you're too good at hiding, aren't you?" I hurried forward, but when I encountered the howling of the wind, I felt an inexplicable wetness.

As a result, I opened my palm and saw that I was shocked by the blood on my hand.

"Don't squeak, he's still here." The howl of the wind weighed on me, whispering.

I immediately turned my head to look at Feng Qingyu: "The Special Case Bureau never beats water dogs, and we will let you go today." If you dare to come, you will need your life! ”

Feng Qingyu lost his right arm at this moment, and his corpse qi was constantly draining.

A face was almost the same as that of a dead man, but he was still ready to say something, but after meeting my fierce and fierce eyes, he finally just said: "Wind howling, you are ruthless today!" ”

Confirming that he was gone, I immediately left with the howling of the wind.

Who would have thought that before he could take a few steps, the howl of the wind would suddenly fall to the ground.

"Anemoslav!" I hurried forward to help him up, but it was fine not to touch him.

When I touched it, my hands were covered in blood, and when I looked down, the ground behind him was also covered in large patches of blood.

"Fengshen, I'll take you back, and we'll go back to the Special Crime Bureau. The Grand Commander and the Kyoto Town Soul will definitely have a way. I reached out again and lifted the wind howling to his feet.

"Zang Ling'er, go quickly, the knife I just now was condensed with the qi and blood around me. Now my blood is running dry, and I can't go back. "The wind howls as white as paper, but he still squeezes out a smile at me.

Blood.

So he didn't have a knife at all, and the knife that appeared out of thin air over there was condensed from the blood on his body, no wonder the knife was so bright red and piercing.

"Don't be afraid, Fengshen, you trust me. The Great Luck Master can mobilize the world's luck, so I can help you recondense your blood. ”

"I can."

I don't know if I'm going to say this last thing to the wind or to myself.

But when I was about to start, Feng Zhixiao suddenly grabbed my hand: "Zang Ling'er, don't waste time for me, go back to the Special Case Bureau quickly, and tell the Kyoto Town Soul General Feng Qingyu that he has lost his right arm, and let him be sure to pursue him while he wins......"

"Wind Howling, you shut up for me."

What I didn't expect was that when I roared like this, all the wind around me stopped.

For a moment, everything seemed to be still.

Is this my great luck improved again?

I woke up in shock, and no longer paid attention to the howling of the wind, but hurriedly used the method that my father taught me, and said in my mouth: "The wind breathes all things, the heaven and the earth live, the Xuanhuang is ordered, and the end of the universe is ......."

Then I was even more surprised by the small blood beads that were scattered on the ground, in the grass, and even in the sky. They all gradually began to gather towards the body of the wind howling.

One, two, three......

As more and more blood gathered, Wind Howling's face gradually returned to normal.

The other person could also slowly stand up on his own, looking at the wound on his back that continued from his neck to the back of his waist, I waved my hand lightly, and what neither I expected was that the long, deep wound actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Miss Zang, when did you become so powerful?" Wind Howl was amazed.

I smiled slightly: "It's not me who is powerful, it's the Zang family's great luck, and it's not me who repairs your body, but this heaven and earth." ”

"Okay, good, the Zang family's great luck master is really extraordinary." Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice sounded.