"Wow!"

There was a flash of image, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures were thrown out, all ragged, and their breath was sluggish, presumably in the process of coming out, Emperor Feng and the others also suffered a lot.

Stand still!

Everyone looked at the hall in front of them with pale faces, and knew in their hearts that their opportunities were over. I can't get the biggest inheritance of the sky, and I feel like I've made a wedding dress for someone else with pantothenic acid in my heart.

"Shenxiu?"

Emperor Feng was looking at all directions, and he was always looking for members of his family. As the descendants of the patriarch of the family, their young master, Emperor Feng has the responsibility to protect their safety, and at least he should take them home safely.

Of the ten-person team, there are only four people behind Fengshenxiu at the moment. They were saddened by the death of their companions, and Emperor Feng's face was ugly, and he changed in an instant, because there was no Wind God Show among these four people.

Brothers and sisters.

Emperor Feng's attention to Fengshenxiu can be said to be strong, in the eyes of Emperor Feng, even if the whole army is wiped out this time, there must be Fengshenxiu among the people who can survive. Because he is his brother, anyone can have an accident, but Feng Shenxiu cannot.

You are my brother, when accompany me to ask the top, smile at the wind and clouds.

Thou art my brother, who shall live forever and forever, and shall be high in the heavens, and shall live with the earth, and shall be with the sun and the moon.

Emperor Kaze still remembers the oath he once made, immature and sincere.

A summon came out in the hope that it would attract the attention of Fengjinxiu and quickly find the team. The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Emperor Feng was disappointed, and there was not the slightest movement when he shouted with the voice of the primeval cow, and there was no response except for the pain in the eardrums of the people who were shaking with ripples of spiritual energy.

"Brother Feng, where is Shenxiu?

Wen Yanran also came back to her senses at this moment, and quickly turned around under the influence of the primeval reckless cow sound, and her eyes swept around and she found that there was no Fengshenxiu. Under the influence of Fang Xin, he didn't even pay attention to the casualties of his own family, and the members didn't pay attention to it, so they hurriedly asked about the situation of the lover.

looked anxious, and was no longer calm. The horror in his eyes remains, and the whole person is delicate.

At this moment, she is no longer a peerless genius above the martial arts, and her method of piano skills dominates the world.

At this moment, she is just a delicate woman, a poor person who cares about the life and death of her lover.

With the depth of love, move the world.

"I'm just afraid that Shenxiu is trapped in the Heaven Cutting Temple!" When he said this, Emperor Feng's tone was cold, without the slightest emotion, because he clearly knew the plan to cut the sky.

Reborn!

Everyone was teleported out but left behind Fengshenxiu, and there is no doubt that Fengshenxiu is the one chosen by the heavens. Maybe the wind god show that comes out in the next moment is no longer his brother, but a demon who has taken his brother's body.

"Ahh

Wen Yanran panicked, and a frightened scream broke the silence. She was also a talented and intelligent person, so she naturally instantly understood the meaning of Emperor Feng's words, and understood the reason why his face was blue and his tone was cold.

"Brother Feng, if it is not Shenxiu who comes out, what are you going to do?"

Wen Yanran is worthy of being one of the three heroes of Yangzhou and a genius of Qionghua Academy. When I came back to my senses, I instantly thought of the tricky matter of this matter, if I succeeded in cutting the sky, how should I face Feng Shenxiu's body and others.

This is a far-reaching issue that no one should take lightly. Even if he was decided, Emperor Feng would not be able to speak first.

"Kill!"

One word is determined.

The killing word changes color at the exit of the heaven and earth, and the monstrous murderous aura drives the change of the clouds in the sky, and the color of the dark clouds gradually becomes blood red, as if it is infected with blood. The vision is astonishing, and the faith is as firm as iron.

The meaning of the Wind Emperor is obvious, whoever occupies the body of the Wind God Show must die. Except for Fengshenxiu himself, no one approves of it.

Nodding silently, he followed behind Emperor Feng with an expressionless face, feeling uneasy. A heart is pounding, if there is anyone in this who is different from Fengshenxiu, then Wen Yanran is definitely one of them. Tears rolled in his eyes, and his lyre trembled uncontrollably with his hands in his arms.

She was afraid of losing him!

It's not him who he's afraid of!

Expectation, fear, and a mix of moods. Wen Yanran was very conflicted at the moment, seeing Feng Shenxiu's appearance, how did she do it, she could only silently hope that such a cruel thing would not happen.

Emperor Feng also grabbed the hilt of Mo Mei's knife on the side, and the brother's feud could only be avenged by himself. It's not that Emperor Feng doesn't have confidence in him, it's that the strength of the Sky Slashing subverts Emperor Feng's imagination. In the feeling of the Wind Emperor, the momentum that erupted at the moment of slashing the sky was much stronger than that of his master, the Lord of the War God Temple, so the Wind Emperor did not think that the Wind God Show still had the ability to make a copy.

......

But he said that Fengshenxiu was in big trouble at this moment, and it was a good thing to use otherworldly means to kill the sky. However, at this moment, there is a huge crisis waiting for him, although the soul of the slashing sky is scattered, but after all, it has been practicing for thousands of years, and the soul body contains a huge energy that is beyond the reach of Feng Shenxiu.

This energy is extremely powerful, and it has lost the control of the sky and gathers in the Purple Mansion of Fengshenxiu, which is really in great danger. Feng Shenxiu saw such a situation at this moment, and his face turned blue on the spot. It's just fucked up, don't play the dead and don't give up posture!

Feng Shenxiu began to act after thinking for a while, because he knew that this was the Purple Mansion, the most mysterious and fragile place for martial artists, and it couldn't withstand destruction at all. However, this energy is indeed a tricky problem, and if it is not completely solved, it is equivalent to burying one, so always be careful.

Induce according to the situation!

This is the best way that Feng Shenxiu can think of at this moment, this energy is too huge, and it is impossible for Feng Shenxiu to directly absorb and refine.

I saw that the purple and misty in the Purple Mansion were no longer the previous ones, and the scarlet color was left to the mottled feeling of the Purple Mansion space. Feng Shenxiu is really blind at the moment, and there must be a local guide because of the situation! Feng Shenxiu really can't think of a place to absorb and store these complex energies.

In the Heaven Slashing Temple, the wind god was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Unable to find a solution, Fengshen Xiuxin planned to absorb these complex energy bodies into the world destruction space. Using the powerful nature of the demonic power, the huge number gradually assimilates these energies.

Feng Shenxiu thought of it and started to move, this extremely dangerous thing should be solved as soon as possible. The Universe Supreme Gong operated the rapid gathering of demonic power to form a bridge, linking the world-destroying space and the Purple Mansion to prepare for the transfer of dangerous goods.

With the traction of the soul power, the operation of the Universe Supreme Gong. Under the influence of demonic power, the mottled and complex energy began to move towards the world-destroying space, and Feng Shenxiu was surprised in his heart, but he tried his best to remain silent and maintain absolute calm.

Feng Shenxiu understands that in this state, only enough calmness can save himself. So at this moment, Feng Shenxiu didn't dare to be careless, all for his own life, and worked hard to guide the transfer of energy.

"Whew!"

The world-destroying space was powerful and powerful, and after a while, almost all of the soul power that slashed the sky entered it. Feng Shenxiu's heart moved, and then cut off the contact, and his mind was calm and ready to clean up the mess.

The manic, tyrannical energy is transferred, but this is the soul power of the slashing sky. In the process of this transfer, some of the most primordial pure energy has been integrated into Fengshenxiu's Purple Mansion, strengthening Fengshenxiu's soul.

The overflowing energy entered Feng Shenxiu's body, and the demonic power was constantly refined and increased. Just when Feng Shenxiu was completely refining the last bit of energy, he heard the sound of "Peng,", and the belt veins were unconsciously opened, and Feng Shenxiu inadvertently entered the fourth level of blood refining.

In addition to the two veins of Ren Du, at this moment, the eight veins of the Wind God Xiuqi are all connected. The circulation and absorption capacity of demonic power has been further strengthened, and Fengshenxiu has become stronger and stronger.