Su Xian's teasing words made Feng Suzhu's face even colder.

What retribution, a bunch of nonsense!

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of interviewing Miss Feng, I'm really curious, won't your conscience be disturbed while aiding and abetting the abuse?" The laughter suddenly chilled, sharp and cold, and went straight to Feng Suzhu's heart.

Feng Suzhu's face was ugly, although the tone was really extremely flat and condensed, but her heart was shaking uncontrollably.

Nervous? Of course she would.

Otherwise, why did she pass on the beast bead to Han Yu and choose to draw a line with him, so that she would never have anything to do with it again?

However, at this moment, will Feng Suzhu pull down her face and admit her guilt for the many people who were brutally murdered by Han Yu?

For a long time, in mid-air, Feng Suzhu said her answer: "In this world, the strong are respected, and if they don't have the strength, they will be reduced to dogs who can be slaughtered by others, what's wrong?"

However, Su Xian smiled at Feng Suzhu's words, but under the shroud of his divine thoughts, the expression on Feng Suzhu's face was all in his eyes, that hesitation, that kind of shame and remorse, and in the end, he said this sentence against his will with a sense of face.

"Do you really think so?" asked Su Xian with a smile.

"I don't have time to talk to you, and if you don't tell me who you are, don't expect me to save you. Feng Suzhu hid that emotion well, and returned to a cold appearance, and said coquettishly.

Hearing this, Su Xian shook his head lightly, and felt the blood qi surging in the Yang Mansion again with a solemn face, knowing that the next wave of attacks of the blood beasts was coming.

"I didn't intend to target you, but for the sake of my plan, I will wronged you to pay a little more. Take that as the price of your lies!"

When Feng Suzhu heard this flat voice, she couldn't help but sneer, sneering at this person's arrogance and ignorance, but in the next moment, a golden light broke through the sky, and she couldn't help but change her complexion drastically, trying her best to escape by riding the Netherworld Phoenix.

Shout!

However, the galloping golden spear crossed hundreds of meters in an instant, causing a chill to run down the back of Feng Suzhu, and the jade hand instantly sealed, and said in a panic: "Anti-mysticism!"

Divine Cultivation!

This person is actually a cultivator!

Feng Suzhu's heart has already set off turbulent waves, if he is defenseless, this spear hits his divine thoughts, it is already a great luck not to fall, at least he can let himself suffer heavy damage, because Feng Suzhu felt a terrifying aura on this majestic golden spear.

Fortunately, Feng Suzhu once learned an anti-occult technique, which was specifically aimed at divine cultivation!

It's a pity that in the next second, Feng Suzhu was stupid.

Because she found that this divine thought attack was not aimed at her at all, but the Netherworld Dark Phoenix under her.

Poof!

The Netherworld Dark Phoenix was attacked, the golden eyes shrank suddenly, and screamed terribly, only to feel that a golden spear suddenly disturbed its sea of divine thoughts, and suddenly made its divine thoughts seem to leak a hole, the sea water was surging and pouring in, and the pain was unspeakable, followed by an unstable body, a black eye, and falling into the clouds.

Feng Suzhu's face turned white, looking at the group of blood beasts below that were already eyeing each other, if this fell, it would be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!

"Wind and thunder mole crickets, dry thunder punishment!"

Frightened, Feng Suzhu was quite calm, and her first thought was to clean up the group of black and dirty things below, and now she couldn't care about anything else.

Chirp!

After receiving the order, the wind and thunder mole cricket was shocked, and the purple area on the narrow back slowly bulged, and began to change to withered yellow at the moment of falling, and only heard it roar softly, and there was a burst of thunder condensation in mid-air, this time the offensive was not as long as the Tianluo Thunder Net brewed, almost between breaths, and the thunder in the sky descended like a heavenly punishment.

Bang!

The purple thunder light continued to pour down, like the fall of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, with a power that destroyed the heavens and the earth, as if all living beings were about to fall for it, and the devastating ground rushed into the blood beast group below.

One after another screams rang out, and hundreds of blood beasts trembled with huge bodies, but they couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance, and after the withered thunder punishment descended into the world, they painfully closed their eyes and accepted the death that had come to them.

The scythe of the god of death ruthlessly harvested the lives of the blood beasts, and in mid-air, the Netherworld Dark Phoenix had already fallen halfway, waiting for Feng Suzhu, as if it had died of incense and jade.

After all, she is just a demon cultivator, not a martial cultivator who rises in the sky in an instant, and after losing the protection of the demon beast, Feng Suzhu can only helplessly become a lamb to be slaughtered.

At this moment, the corners of Feng Suzhu's mouth were slightly bitter, her eyes were dim, and she thought faintly: "I just said that the strong are respected, is the retribution coming so soon?"

As the thunderbolt continued to fall, the wind and thunder mole cricket had already let out a trace of wail, and half of its original purple glowing back had turned into a withered yellow, which was the cruel price to pay for the withered thunder penalty.

With the help of thunder cultivation, you have to accept the changes in the withering glory between heaven and earth with a heavy weight.

If the back of the Wind Thunder Mole Cricket turns yellow, that is the end of its life.

However, even if death approached with the wind, the Wind Thunder Mole Cricket did not dare to stop, because once it stopped, the blood beast below would rush up again, and what awaited its master would only be an endless abyss.

Swish!

"Wind True Legend, quickly take the Netherworld Dark Phoenix back to the Demon Palace!"

At this moment, a huge ice-blue shadow fell from the sky, only to hear a gust of wind whistling by, Feng Suzhu, who had been constantly falling, suddenly came to her senses, and a touch of hope floated in her eyes, and her heart moved to let the Netherworld Dark Phoenix return to the Demon Palace, and she continued to fall.

Shout!

"Yin and Yang Transformation!"

Jiang Yu screamed, and the Nine Yin Corpse stepped out of the Demon Palace, the crimson figure flashed slightly, and the next moment the Nine Yin Corpse and Feng Suzhu exchanged places.

This situation is exactly the same as Jiang Yuning's rescue of Su Xian in the hands of Wu Ya that day.

Suddenly, Feng Suzhu felt that her body was light, and then she landed on a sturdy body, as if walking on the ground.

"Thank you. Feng Suzhu breathed heavily, even a little coquettishly, and said with a crimson face.

Only those who have already taken half a step towards the door of death can understand this feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Jiang Yuning nodded coldly, his mind was all tied to the body of the Nine Yin Corpse, and said, "Whip Thunder Body!"

Rumble!

The Nine Yin corpse fell towards the ground, while condensing divine thoughts, and in a blink of an eye, the body began to surge with irritable thunder, at the moment of falling to the ground, a terrible coercion shook out, and the dust was filled like a torrent, with the Nine Yin corpse as the center of the circle, the area within a radius of ten meters was all turned into a thunder domain, which was extremely powerful, and no blood beast was allowed to approach.

Jiang Yu stared at it, this kind of fall from a high height had caused half of the Nine Yin Corpse's body to sink into the ground.

And with the power of the whip thunder body, the earth around the Nine Yin Corpse was a depression, covered with dense ugly and irregular cracks.

The whip thunder body is precisely to prevent the Nine Yin Corpse from being damaged.

At this moment, Jiang Yuning's beautiful eyes looked solemnly at the beast tide that erupted from the depths of Sunset City, where a wave of aura erupted that made Jiang Yuning feel shocked, and several blood beasts of the Demon Spirit Realm actually galloped over.

When the Ice Spirit Sparrow flew closer, Jiang Yuning withdrew the Nine Yin Corpse into the Demon Palace, and turned around and flew in the direction of Luohuang Zhongcheng without hesitation.

Sunset City is about to be destroyed.

On the ice spirit sparrow, Jiang Yuning turned his eyes to look at Feng Suzhu, no longer looked back at the sunset city filled with a sea of blood, and asked hurriedly, "What's the matter?"

Although Feng Suzhu was out of danger, her Netherworld Dark Phoenix Divine Thoughts were hit hard, and the Wind Thunder Mole Cricket fell into languishing and slumber due to the long-term release of the Dry Thunder Punishment, and in just one night, her combat power was greatly reduced, and it was estimated that she would not be able to recover for a while.

The source of this situation is the two enigmatic people.

The corners of Feng Suzhu's mouth were bitter, she knew what was going on with Jiang Yuning, and she contained two questions at the same time.

Why did you rush out of Luohuang Midtown for no apparent reason?

Why is there a sudden beast riot in Sunset City?

So, Feng Suzhu didn't hide it, starting from the beast bead that she gave to her cousin, and then talking about the bloody scene and the two mysterious people in Sunset City, and in the end, she was only defeated by a divine attack, Feng Suzhu did not reserve, and explained it to Jiang Yuning in detail.

"What? Those two people are disciples of the sect? One of the men will attack with divine thoughts, and he also killed Han Yu?"

On the Ice Spirit Sparrow, after listening to Feng Suzhu's narration, Jiang Yuning and the two were already infinitely close to Luohuang Middle City.

Han Yu is notorious, and Rao is Jiang Yuning has also heard of it slightly.

When the two of them landed on the city wall, Fang Guigen and Fang Luoye both surrounded them with concern, as well as a group of core inner disciples among the three major sects.

These people are already the remaining backbone of the city, and none of them have cultivated below the seventh order of the demon master.

Under everyone's concerned and nervous gaze, Feng Suzhu recounted this legendary experience tonight, and everyone fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence: "Han Yu's team, I also met the two members of the loose cultivators he had been taking with him in the city tonight, and they also went to Sunset City together yesterday morning! Why are they safe?"

This voice, like a rain after a long drought, shocked the hearts of everyone present, and their eyes flashed with glitter.

"Find! find those two people!" Before Feng Suzhu could speak, Fang Guigen had already spoken, his voice stern and urgent, with a kind of unquestionable.

Only by finding those two people can everyone know what happened and why Sunset City suddenly fell into a riot.

In the Luohuang Middle City, the power of the sect was undoubtedly terrifying, and in less than ten minutes, Qin Feng and Gao Zhuang, who were still huddled in the corner of the wall, were brought to the city wall, and in a state of confusion, they met the gaze of hundreds of pairs of fierce and vicious eyes.

In fact, Qin Feng and Gao Zhuang were already full of guilt, and they were even more anxious to wait in the evening.

Obviously, Su Xian told them that he would come back, why did he still not return at night?

Although they were very reluctant to believe it, there seemed to be only one possibility left for such a message, and that was that Su Xian and Han Yu's scum would die together.

The two of them hid in the corner tonight, their faces were pale and bleak, and their mood was as heavy as iron, and at this time, they were inexplicably caught on the city wall, facing a group of sect disciples whose identity and strength far surpassed their own, Rao is always calm Qin Feng, and the soles of his feet were trembling slightly.

Not to mention Gao Zhuang, his head was buried in the crotch of his pants, and he didn't dare to look at the group of people around him.

The posture of these people, as if they want to eat people, is terrible.

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