After returning to the room, Feng Qingyao was no different from usual, and his face was still indifferent, as if the sky was falling and he didn't care about it. Ji Yanran's feelings slowly stabilized, not so worried. Accompanying Feng Qingyao to dine and read, Qiu Xiang stood aside with a calm face to serve the husband and wife.

"It's coming!"

In the middle of the night, just when everyone thought that Feng Qingyao's feeling was wrong. Feng Qingyao, who was playing against Ji Yanran, stared at him, dropped the chess pieces in his hand and said to Ji Yanran: "Madame, don't come out in the house, lest you be affected by the energy of our fight." With Akika by her side, you won't be in much danger. ”

After speaking, Feng Qingyao walked out.

"Husband!"

Although Ji Yanran didn't look worried before, she ...... Facing the death robbery that Feng Qingyao said, how could Ji Yanran not worry. It's just that he pretended to be afraid of disturbing Feng Qingyao's mood. Now that Feng Qingyao was about to deal with the death catastrophe, Ji Yanran couldn't help but scream.

Seeing Feng Qingyao turning his head to look at him with a smile, Ji Yanran squeezed out a smile and said, "Be careful, the concubine waits for her husband to come back." ”

Feng Qingyao smiled and nodded, turned around and walked out of the house to the small square outside the castle.

As Feng Qingyao walked out of the castle and came to the small square, the little monks who had been worried about the wonderful wish all knew that the death catastrophe that Feng Qingyao said was still coming.

"A saint, just a saint, even if it is a double saint like Mr. Wang Yun, even if I can't defeat it. If he wants to escape, he is still sure, how can there be a bad luck aura that represents death? besides, he is not one and two saints!"

After coming to the small square, Feng Qingyao felt a very powerful saint flying towards him quickly. Just a saint, Feng Qingyao didn't have the slightest fear, and even Feng Qingyao was not too difficult to defeat this Yuanman saint.

Standing in place with one hand on his back, waiting for the arrival of this Yuan Barbarian Saint, the True Yuan in his body was already slowly entering into the Jing Yuan Relic, ready to solve the Saint in front of him with thunderous means. I still attach great importance to the bad luck that represents that I will encounter death, and self-confidence is not the same as arrogance!

When a flash of thunder flashed, an old man with purple hair, brown eyes, and a hooked nose appeared in front of Feng Qingyao. Before coming to the post house, these Yuanman saints had all seen the portraits of Feng Qingyao. Feng Qingyao's appearance is naturally recognized. Seeing Feng Qingyao, he seemed to be waiting for himself here. I was a little surprised.

"Why does Feng Qingyao look like he's waiting for me here? Could it be that the news that we are going to kill has leaked? No, if the news leaks, he should have fled, why are he waiting for me here. No matter what, no matter why he's here. It doesn't matter if you kill him. ”

The Yuanman Sage, who thought that his strength was far beyond Feng Qingyao, did not take this matter seriously. Tilting his head and saying with an arrogant face, "Feng Qingyao." You are so bold! When you see this saint coming, you don't quickly kneel down to greet you! You are just an ant-like figure who dares to stand in front of this saint, can you be convicted! If you bow your head now and admit your mistake, this saint can still surround your life. Otherwise, you will die without a place to be buried!"

"Even if you want to kill him, you have to have a high-sounding excuse, if you kill Feng Qingyao like this without saying anything, it will inevitably have some conflicts with Daqi. Killing him on the charge of disrespecting me can be regarded as an explanation for Daqi!"

Feng Qingyao raised his head and laughed when he heard the words of this Yuan Barbarian Sage.

"Let me kneel to greet you? Hahahahaha! What are you? You dare to let me kneel to greet me! It's just a tragedy that has taken the wrong path and can never turn back, what qualifications do you have to let me kneel to meet you? You are nothing but a pitiful creature in my eyes who needs my pity. Let me bow down to such a wretched creature as you?hahahaha!"

When Feng Qingyao spoke, a domineering aura that looked at the world rose to the sky, making everyone feel that they were facing a giant who stood up to the sky and the earth, looking down on the entire earth and all the creatures on the earth.

The Yuanman Sage can naturally feel the overwhelming domineering aura exuded by Feng Qingyao's body, since he became a Sage, he has always looked down on others, when has he been looked down on by others? What made this Yuanman Sage feel even more angry was what Feng Qingyao said, although it was very ugly, but he had to admit that Feng Qingyao was right, they were indeed poor worms who had gone astray but could not turn back!

"It's not good! This kid is so eloquent that he almost touched my Dao heart and ruined my foundation! Let my Dao be broken and broken! No wonder Chang Ronghua, the Great Qi Chess Saint, fell to the realm by this kid in a game of chess, if I let this kid continue, I'm afraid I am also in danger of falling into the realm!"

Although he was touched by Feng Qingyao, he was a saint after all, and he was a little wary, so he quickly recovered from that confusion. After coming back to his senses, he was afraid for a while, and he didn't dare to say a word, so he shot directly to kill Feng Qingyao. He is different from the Chess Saint, he is almost at the limit of the Holy Realm, and once he is knocked down from the realm, he will die immediately!

"No matter how sharp your tongue is, I won't talk to you much, I won't listen to you, I will directly kill you, how can you bear me? Although your cultivation is good, there is still a big gap compared to me, a saint, killing you!"

Feng Qingyao sacrificed the Jingyuan relics at the moment when the Yuan Barbarian Saint made a move, and a man with fiery red hair and wearing fiery red armor instantly appeared in front of Feng Qingyao.

The moment the energy body appeared, a coercion belonging to the saint suddenly appeared, and the compelling momentum rose into the air. This energy body is a lifeless puppet-like thing. But after all, it is something derived from the essence relic. He has all the perceptions and eighty percent of the cultivation of the saints who left the essence relics. Naturally, he has the momentum and coercion that saint had before his death!

"What is this? It can produce the same coercion as a saint! I didn't expect Feng Qingyao that you still have such a means, is this the capital of your self-confidence? But although this saint doesn't know how you got this thing, it's just a puppet thing after all. If you want to rely on a puppet to block this saint, you are a little too naïve. Ben Sheng will soon let you know that the puppet you are relying on is nothing more than a joke in front of Ben Sheng!"

The Yuanman Sage who rushed towards Feng Qingyao was also taken aback by this sudden appearance of energy body. A puppet that can produce the coercion of a saint is naturally an extremely rare thing. However, surprise is surprise, this Yuan Barbarian Saint still has great confidence in himself, thinking that he can easily kill Feng Qingyao. A puppet with the coercion of a saint is not a saint after all.

The energy body formed by the Jingyuan relics greeted the Yuanman Saint with a body of flames, and with a loud bang, the two returned to their original places separately.

After being blocked by the energy body, the Yuanman Sage was not surprised but shocked at this time! shocked that this puppet manipulated by Feng Qingyao actually had such strength.

The Yuanman Sage's gloomy face turned directly into a huge thunderbolt and rushed towards Feng Qingyao and the energy body, as this Yuanman Sage turned into a thunderbolt, a compelling coercion spread, and the little gods and monks who watched the battle in the post house all felt a terrifying momentum emanating from the Yuanman Sage.

"This ...... Is this the power of a saint?" Miao Yuan Little Divine Monk and Li Huanzhen couldn't help but take a step back, thinking with a shocked expression.

"As soon as the anger of the saint is over, Feng Qingyao is dead!" Wang Quanbin was also shocked.

"Do you want to beat me with this little trick?" (To be continued......)