"Little sister, be careful."

Feng Jinglei reminded him that Feng Changkong's golden gun was imminent. Feng Changkong's cultivation, after all, has reached the Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. Even if Feng Jinglei had the intention to stop it, it was already a little too late.

Don't say that it was Feng Thunder, all the demon clan powerhouses in the field didn't expect it. Feng Changkong was in the middle of the battle, and he would force Feng Ziyan to attack. Under Feng Changkong's momentum, Feng Ziyan, who had been completely lost, would also be killed.

Feng Changkong's move can actually be regarded as abandoning the pawn to protect the handsome. Feng Ziyan knew too many of his secrets, and he categorically couldn't show mercy to his subordinates anymore. He imprisoned Feng Ziyan for nearly a thousand years, tortured and humiliated her countless times. In addition to venting, Feng Changkong also told Feng Ziyan everything he had done.

The reason why Feng Changkong is so unscrupulous. It's because he feels that Feng Ziyan has become his bag. No one else can find out about her existence. Her cultivation is completely lost, her hands and feet are broken, and she will never be able to escape from the secret room of this forbidden place of the Feng clan.

Feng Changkong had no scruples and told all his secrets wantonly. It's like that twisted and ugly person.,Wanton catharsis of emotions.,So as to satisfy his perverted psychology.。 It's just that while he is happy, he has a deep loss. Because he felt like a clown.

Feng Fangfei and Long Yimeng are holding Feng Ziyan on the left and right. As for the wind Luochen, he was also standing not far away. But Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng, after all, only have the cultivation of the Emperor Realm. Although Feng Fangfei had reached the Eight Heavens of the Tianzun Realm, she was not sure that she could stop it in the face of the full force of the peak powerhouse of the Tianzun Realm.

Although Feng Fangfei was not sure, she blocked this killing blow. But she must not be able to watch her sister Xiang Xiaoyu die. As soon as her figure flickered, she stood in front of Feng Ziyan. She wants to block this blow for Feng Ziyan, even if the ending is Xiang Xiaoyu's death.

"Feng Changkong, you sinister villain. In front of everyone, do you still want to kill people?"

Seeing this, Feng Luochen also let out an exclamation. At this time, he was no longer the Sword Emperor of the year. But seeing that Feng Fangfei was in danger, how could he stand idly by? Even if the ending is that his soul is scattered, he has to live and die with it.

Feng Luochen just wanted to jump up, even if the end was death. At this critical moment, a burly golden figure rose to the sky. A majestic demonic force swept the audience in an instant. This golden figure is the Demon Emperor Long Xiaotian.

With Long Xiaotian's original strength, it was naturally easy to take Feng Changkong's full blow. However, he had just healed the clansmen, and he had already spent a lot of demonic power. At this time, he forcibly made a move, but he was a little weak.

Even if he was hit by a single blow, he would be seriously injured. Long Xiaotian was still resolute and chose to come forward. This is not to keep Feng Ziyan, but to let the other party tell more secrets of Feng Changkong. This is purely because Feng Ziyan is his friend with Long Xiaoxiao.

The pain that I had imagined did not come. Feng Ziyan looked up, only to find that Long Xiaotian was in front of her. With a flash of golden light, a stream of hot blood spilled on her face. She let out an exclamation, only to see that Feng Changkong's golden spear had already penetrated Long Xiaotian's right shoulder.

The loss of Long Xiaotian's demonic power is very dramatic, and his forcible attack leads to internal disorder. Feng Changkong's golden spear easily pierced his right shoulder. Although Long Xiaotian was seriously injured, he let out a hearty long laugh. He pulled out the golden spear with his backhand and threw it to the ground.

As the golden spear was pulled out, on Long Xiaotian's right shoulder, blood suddenly gushed out. He shook slightly, but still held his head high. Although his right shoulder, there is still blood gushing out. But he is dressed in a golden robe, and his peerless demeanor stands proudly, which really lives up to the name of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm.

"Demon Emperor!"

"Big brother!"

"Father!"

The surrounding demon clan powerhouses all let out an exclamation. Long Xiaotian waved his hand slightly, indicating that he was fine. His heroic appearance became a stark contrast to the sneak attack of Feng Changkong. After this incident, the advantages and disadvantages between Long Xiaotian and Feng Changkong are also clear.

"Brother Xiaotian, how are you hurting? You for

Why are you so stupid, why did you save me at the risk of your own safety?"

"Because you're my friend, and you're Xiaoxiao's good sister. Naturally, I can't just watch something happen to you. Ziyan, you don't have to worry. These minor injuries are not in the way for me."

Feng Ziyan's tears slipped down inadvertently. When he was in danger, Long Xiaotian stepped forward and saved himself desperately. Even though he was seriously injured, he was still so heroic.

Today's meeting is also like the past. Back then, they were young and frivolous, and they broke into the demon world together. In times of crisis, Long Xiaotian was always in the way, in front of her and Long Xiaoxiao. As long as Long Xiaotian was present, they would not be harmed in the slightest.

Looking at Long Xiaotian, who was standing proudly, Feng Ziyan's heart was also full of mixed feelings. Memories of the past are flooding in. The hazy feeling is still so clear. However, in the end, the so-called fate is also fate, everything is just creation and making people.

I vaguely remember that when I was young, Long Xiaotian, Long Xiaoxiao, and Feng Ziyan once traveled to the demon world together. They fought hand in hand, punishing evil and promoting good. When they traveled to the demon world, they also experienced countless tests of life and death.

Back then, they didn't achieve cultivation, and in this huge demon world, they couldn't run rampant. Whenever there is a crisis, Long Xiaotian will always come forward to protect Long Xiaoxiao and Feng Ziyan. It was at that time that the three of them formed a deep friendship.

It's just that whenever he expresses his gratitude, Long Xiaotian will always say, you are my friend, you are Xiaoxiao's good sister. In Feng Ziyan's eyes, although there was a hint of joy, there was also a hint of loss. It's just that you know, in fact, I haven't wanted to, you just think of me as a friend?

"Hmph, Feng Jinglei, don't be ignorant. If you really want to be the emperor, can't you fight you?"

Just when Feng Ziyan was immersed in the memories of the past. In the void, there was a loud shout from Feng Changkong. I saw that around him, there was a colorful glow circulating in an instant. With blue, purple, blue, red, and yellow, these five colors of glow shine together. Feng Changkong's momentum suddenly climbed to the extreme.

The phoenix sky that casts the glow of the divine phoenix is his strongest combat form. In the previous battle with Long Xiaotian, he relied on this divine phoenix glow, which was on par with the battle. Feng Jinglei is naturally not as good as Long Xiaotian, how can he resist Feng Changkong in his heyday.

couldn't kill Feng Ziyan in one fell swoop, and Feng Jinglei was entangled with him again. At this time, Feng Changkong was naturally furious in his heart. With his five rays of light, Feng Jinglei was suddenly defeated. After just a dozen moves, he spat blood. was even slapped by Feng Changkong and fell from the void.

Feng Changkong's eyes flashed with a killing intent . To say that on weekdays, Feng Jinglei is definitely the number one candidate to win over himself. For so many years, he has also received Feng Jinglei's full support because of his brother-in-law's identity. It's just that now, because of Feng Ziyan's relationship, Feng Jinglei is destined to be his mortal enemy. ap.

Since it can't be used by me, then it's better to take this opportunity today to kill Feng Jinglei. In this way, you can also have fewer opponents in the future. Feng Changkong's mind was set, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes. As soon as his figure flickered, he roared towards the phoenix.

Feng Changkong's speed was as fast as lightning, and he chased after the falling Feng Thunder. Feng Jinglei was already injured, not a light internal injury. The speed of his moves is also much slower than that of Fang Cai. As he continued to fall, he was hit by Feng Changkong's three punches and one kick.

"You old miscellaneous bird, my grandson really didn't misunderstand you. You are not only sanctimonious, but also despicable and shameless."

Just when Feng Jinglei was in danger, Sun Qitian chose to help. He rose to the sky, lifted the Coiling Dragon Celestial Stick, and smashed it towards Feng Changkong. Feng Changkong saw that Sun Qitian was fierce, and he had to stop and pursue Feng Jinglei.

Just when Sun Qitian and Feng Changkong were fighting, Feng Jinglei also came, beside Feng Ziyan and others. I saw that he was dressed in a purple robe, with many damages. His face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He glanced up at Feng Changkong, and the monstrous hatred in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Feng Changkong and Sun Qitian fought hard for three moves, they

Then they flew back in both directions. At the same time, the Dragon Firmament, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dragon, and the Huang Wanshi also returned to the crowd. Long Cangqiong checked it, Long Xiaotian's injury, and seeing that it was only an injury outside the skin, he was also a little relieved.

Sun Qitian laughed, and also fell from the sky. These Tianzun Realm peak powerhouses, standing in front of the crowd, had an amazing momentum. Seeing this, Feng Changkong naturally didn't dare to make a mistake. He stood in the void, his face even more cloudy.

The Nine Shadows of Hades also came to the kings of the underworld. The powerhouses of the underworld all stood aside and watched the changes in the situation. Dugu Cao's figure flickered, and he came to Feng Changkong's side. They stood side by side in the void, their faces gloomy and terrifying. The silence in the field could be heard as if a huge storm was brewing.

"My injuries are fine, little sister, you don't have to worry. By the way, what you just said is true? Isn't Master's death a failure of Nirvana? Could it be that there is something hidden in the middle?"

Looking at Feng Ziyan, who was full of worry, Feng Jinglei also opened his mouth to comfort. Just after comforting, he hurriedly asked. There was a hint of urgency in his eyes. And the master in his mouth is the previous Feng Emperor of the Feng Clan----- Feng Aoyun.