The confrontation didn't last long, and Yan Fenghuan waved his sleeves at the place where the Yin Wind Thunder and the long knife came into contact.

Feng Lingzi's face turned red, like a brocade to get out of his hand, but he was struck by the Yin Wind and Thunder and fell to the ground.

"Sealed!" At the same time, Xi Lian's slightly cold voice came from the side.

Countless bloodline-like things instantly appeared around Yan Fenghuan.

Above her head, a complex blood-colored array spread out, and the blood lines were like eyes, involuntarily wrapped around Yan Fenghuan's limbs and neck.

Yan Fenghuan lowered his eyes and looked at it, as if he was caught off guard, so that he did not react immediately.

At the end of the extension of the blood line, Xi Lian's figure appeared again, she stared at Yan Fenghuan with a vigilant gaze.

The speed at which Feng Lingzi was defeated was countless times faster than they expected.

"You're in luck." Xi Lian held the law in his hand, controlling the contraction of the formation, and some jealousy swelled up in his eyes, "In the past, I had my master and them to protect me, but now I have casually obtained the inheritance of the Demon Clan's First God."

Yan Fenghuan let the blood line tie up, and smiled when he heard this: "I have always been so lucky."

She was not surprised at all that Xi Lian could learn about this.

If the demon lord wants to drive Xi Lian, in addition to the threat, he must also give enough temptation.

Xi Lian sneered: "It's a pity that it ends here."

The array and blood lines were tightened to the limit, Xi Lian could already feel the power of Yan Fenghuan's bloodline, she instantly clenched her palm, and thousands of blood lines suddenly lit up.

However, the next moment, Xi Lian was stunned, because the blood line did not give her any vitality.

What's going on?

"Do you think that the last time I failed, it was only because I prevented the formation from unfolding?" Yan Fenghuan asked.

Xi Lian's face changed suddenly, his body reacted faster than reason, and he immediately tore open the space, and his body escaped into it, and instantly transferred to the clouds behind Yan Fenghuan.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she found that many bloodline-like things appeared on her body, like patterns, covering her limbs and torso.

Xi Lian's face turned pale.

"Come back."

As Yan Fenghuan's words fell, Xi Lian felt that his body was suddenly pulled by something, swept through the clouds, and returned to Yan Fenghuan.

A red-black formation appeared under her feet, and the familiar lines followed her.

This formation was made by words, but she couldn't break it.

After struggling for a while to no avail, Xi Lian no longer worked hard, she looked at the formation under her feet, and suddenly laughed: "Hehe......

The laughter grew louder and louder, and it turned out to be unprovoked and sad in the back.

The blood thread bound to her body limited her strength, but it did not mean to extract her vitality, Xi Lian sat on the ground exhausted: "Why ......?"

Yan Fenghuan looked at her quietly, while Xi Lian looked at the array pattern on the ground with a vacant gaze: "Why do you have such good luck every time? Array diagram, I asked myself that the talent is not weak, and this devouring diagram is even more painstaking, but why do you have to bias everything in your favor as soon as you appear......

Thousands of years of hard work, she used it as a killer thing, but was defeated by Yan Fenghuan so lightly.

And she, the creator, is now being said to be in color, in a way that she can't understand and can't break free.

How ridiculous.

The huge gap made Xi Lian feel extremely unreal and frustrated at the same time.

After a while, Xi Lian's voice gradually weakened, Yan Fenghuan still didn't speak, she seemed to be very patient, and let Xi Lian vent.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on the edge of the mountain—a strange man and Wen Jinfang.

The man was dressed in a wide-sleeved flying shoulder shirt, a large area of spruce green, embroidered with flower branches on his chest with silver thread, the same color of the belt, and trimmed with silver ornaments, and a tassel jade pendant fell from it, showing a transparent snowflake white.

His long black hair is tied up with a simple silver hairpin, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his body is like a jade tree, even if he is gentle

Fang stood together, and he didn't lose at all.

The man walked in front, stroked his palms and smiled: "He is worthy of being the god of war, his heart is like cold iron, and he will never turn back."

There was a sigh at the end of the sentence, as if regret.

Wen Jinfang followed behind him in a little silence, still wearing the silver jacket he had worn before his captivity.

Yan Fenghuan's gaze swept over the man's body and stopped at Wen Jinfang: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't interrupt.

Wen Jinfang, who was behind him, glanced at Yan Fenghuan with soft eyes, and shook his head with a light smile: "Pay attention to safety."

"Okay." Yan Fenghuan lowered his eyes and smiled, very beautiful.

If there was no one next to the "interaction" between the two of them, the man was not consciously despised.

When Yan Fenghuan's gaze turned back to him, he smiled lightly and continued: "I haven't introduced myself yet, it's rude. Ji Yuhuang, I have seen His Excellency the God of War."

"The Demon Lord is more polite and courteous than before."

What Yan Fenghuan said was naturally a wisp of demon body attached to Yan Qiu, the third elder of the Yan family.

Ji Yuhuang smiled calmly: "The strength has not recovered before, and the God of War has smiled."

"So you're fully restored now?"

"Not as good as Your Excellency, the power of the Demon Origin God, even me, is in awe." Ji Yuhuang smiled.

It seems to be restored.

Yan Fenghuan raised her eyebrows, in the ten days she was trapped, she must have broken the prison of the void in the outside world.

I just don't know what the battle situation is like outside.

As if he saw Yan Fenghuan's thoughts, Ji Yuhuang said very intimately: "Don't worry, to be honest, those unsuccessful things of my clan are not for the human race for the time being. I am indeed amazed by your preparation, Hua Guo is really like a hedgehog now, and he is not very easy to mouth."

Yan Fenghuan nodded, which was an answer.

Ji Yuhuang laughed in some surprise: "You actually believe me?"

"What do you think?" Yan Fenghuan raised his eyebrows, asked rhetorically, and walked in the direction of Xi Lian.

Ji Yuhuang watched her movements silently, squinting his eyes slightly, but did not stop it.

Yan Fenghuan stood still in front of Xi Lian, she lowered her eyes and looked at Xi Lian, who was suddenly much haggard, and said softly, "Do you know how long it took me to really break through your devouring diagram?"

Xi Lian raised his eyes indifferently, but before she could speak, Yan Fenghuan continued, "It's not a day."

Xi Lian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Ji Yuhuang raised his eyebrows and looked at it with some interest.

"Are you humiliating me?" Xi Lian sneered, his voice slightly hoarse.

"It's not." Yan Fenghuan was even-handed, "Actually, what you said is not wrong, it is indeed my luck to be able to break your formation diagram - because I have also made a formation diagram with the same effect, and it took a lot of time many years ago. This time it's just a matter of following the map."

Xi Lian was stunned.

However, Ji Yuhuang suddenly applauded: "Wonderful, hahaha, you are really a wonderful person."

Yan Fenghuan glanced at him quietly, and Ji Yuhuang smiled.

"Then why did you give up again?" Xi Lian looked at her indifferently, his voice hoarse.

"Because the results don't match the goal."

"What?"

"This array unfolds, gathering the lifeblood of the world's living beings, and it is not difficult to refine a body that can accommodate the souls of the gods." Yan Fenghuan lowered his head and smiled, "But they won't accept it."

Xi Lian's face turned pale and argued, "That's it? Everything in this world continues to this day, all because of the vitality of my master's sacrifice, what's wrong with me taking it back now! Besides, even if he can't accept it, there are countless ways for him to not know all this!"

"But this world has been cut off from now on, how can you hide it?"

"Huh, hide? Joke. Just find a small world, whether it's a huge wave outside or a lot of sorrow!"

This was said indifferently, and Xi Lian's expression was also rare and fierce, but Yan Fenghuan didn't look surprised.

She's just seriously again

Ask, "In the end, are you sure he's still the one you want to rescue?"

Xi Lian was stunned suddenly, and after a moment, she trembled her lips and said, "The same divine soul, why not!"

However, Yan Fenghuan nodded, no longer arguing with her about this, and asked, "Xi Lian, you are a descendant of the Divine One, and you are gifted, do you feel honored for this?"

"Nature." Xi Lian was stunned for a moment, not knowing what tricks she was playing, paused, and still gritted his teeth and held back two words.

"What do you think of them? I mean the Lord Gods, or to be more specific, to be bouted."

Xi Lian's face turned pale for a moment, and he didn't speak.

The problem is actually obvious.

He is a natural deity and a presiding god, and it is absolutely a lie to say that he does not have his own pride.

Xi Lian somewhat understood what Yan Fenghuan was going to say.

She chuckled lowly, "Do you mean to say that I have insulted my master in such a way?"

Words are silent.

saw Xi Lian suddenly wave his sleeves: "But life is life!" As long as you can bring him back to life, what difference does it make if you use it!"

"Yes." Yan Fenghuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, his voice was a little ethereal, "I plan him to travel for half his life, and the most deeds are in the world. The Terrans are complex and changeable, and he has long understood the vileness and weakness of the Terrans, but he still chooses them in the end."

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Xi Lian's forehead was bruised.

"I want to say that such a plan is not an insult, you are simply torturing him."

Torture.

It's hard to imagine that this word would be put together with Bong.

The blood on Xi Lian's face faded: "Why do you say that? You're just making excuses! If you don't dare to do it, you want to stop me."

"If that's what you're thinking, you'll be more comfortable, please." Yan Fenghuan's expression was faint.

"......" Xi Lian suddenly raised his head and glared at Yan Fenghuan, his eyes were bloodshot to the naked eye, "You, why are you telling me this?"

Ji Yuhuang's eyes lit up a little, and he was obviously very interested.

Yan Fenghuan lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Xi Lian, suddenly turned his head away, and raised some "innocent" smiles on his face: "Because I have to delay time."

Xi Lian was stunned for a moment, and the look of interest on Ji Yuhuang's face changed suddenly, he didn't know when, he had relaxed his guard.

However, it was too late.

With the words of joy, everything around him became turbulent.

Ji Yuhuang's face changed suddenly, and then his figure did not advance but retreated, and he rushed towards Yan Fenghuan.

At the same time, countless black lines of qi stretched out from his body, and the lines of qi cut through the air, and more tentacles continued to split, the ends of which stretched out like the palms of a baby.

However, Yan Fenghuan didn't seem to react, and stayed in place expressionlessly, letting the thousands of tiny "palms" coerce.