Yun Fengxi's life is too hard.

His existence was obtained by the old lady of the Feng family under medicine, and he was in the womb of his mother Feng Mingyue, a child without love. His mother blames himself all day long, his father gets drunk all day long, and no one cares about him as a baby.

When he was born, his mother, in order to make up for his grandmother's mistakes, gave himself the secret poison of the Feng Clan, and this poison remained in his body.

His mother died in childbirth, he was put in Luoxia Mountain by his father to raise free-range, and the flowers and beasts were his companions all day long, the book was his friend, the painting was his confidant, the saddest thing was that he had never been out of Luoxia Mountain, and he didn't know that he was the fairy in the mortal mouth of the painting book.

It wasn't until he met Yang Fusang that his life appeared to be cared for and loved. There are people in the world who are like him, suffering the same suffering, they are sympathetic to each other, but they also cherish each other.

Her days in Luoxia Mountain were his happiest days. Teach him magic, teach him life, teach him to see everything in the world......

In order for him to survive, she had to protect him even if he was poisoned, and finally fell off the cliff with serious injuries.

The confrontation in the hall of the Yun family, he lost everything, his mother atoned for his family affection, his aunt was also a victim, his father was also one of the victims, and Grandma Tong, who accompanied him, killed herself, and he almost became a victim.

On that day, his sky fell, who was the young head of the Yun family, and where was the grandson of the Feng family, all these brought him endless harm.

His father was a victim and a mastermind, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

He left the Yun family and left Xianxiang Moshang.

Back at Luoxia Mountain, he thought of his aunt who had been helped away, how was she now?

He went to Daze in the Eastern Wilderness and looked for the Sangyang Patriarch's Mansion, but was told that his aunt was not there.

My aunt wasn't there! She said she'd always be there.

Could it be that my aunt doesn't want him anymore?

stumbled back to Luoxia Mountain, the last touch of sunset fell on Luoxia Mountain, and the weak boy began to transform, becoming the later Lord of the Iron Blood Demon Realm, making all the immortals, gods, people, and ghosts frightened.

No matter how bad he is in the outside world, all the demons in the demon world are willing to follow him, and the demon world under his rule is peaceful. Because he remembered that the woman had said that he should keep a good heart wherever he was.

Yang Fusang felt guilty when he thought of this apprentice of hers once.

If she hadn't fallen from the clouds that day and landed at his door at Luoxia Mountain, there wouldn't have been so much intersection in their lives. That was an accomplice to Yun Fengxi's mother's death, and at that time, they were not as confused as they are now.

"Yang Fusang, even if you want to find Yunlang, you have to die!" Yi Qi's mouth, although these words were calm, they were full of murderous aura.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

This time, a long sword appeared in Yang Fusang's hand, and as soon as the Yang Dusk Sword came out, his body exuded a golden light.

After the light flashed, it was a sharp sword aura.

Yang Fusang's technique has improved a lot.

But Yi begged her to get a treasure by chance, and her cultivation speed increased.

When the two meet again, they are no longer the same as they were many years ago.

"Yang Fusang, this time, you are in a catastrophe!" Yi Qi took out his treasure.

The three glowing objects condensed into a magic circle and gathered in front of Yi Qi.

The black demonic qi in Yi Qi's hand kept pouring out, and the object of golden light was entwined, and soon, under the shroud of demonic energy, the golden light object became very large, and had its own form.

Three pieces in one, it is a very powerful Dunjia.

The demonic qi gushed out, constantly condensed in his hand, and Yi Qi waved his hand, "Yang Fusang, suffer death!"

The Yang Dusk Sword took off his hand, and it continued to grow bigger and longer, blocking Yang Fusang's face.

The demonic qi was like a sunset sword, spreading out in all directions.

The demonic qi struck, and another long jade in the sleeve also flew out, rolling up part of the demonic qi.

Yang Fusang made a move, pinched it, and used the splitting technique to try to split the golden light in front of Yi Qi.

The golden light appeared, the piercing eyes hurt, and the condensation of the spell was a little slower.

With the golden light shield in front, Yi Qi launched her skills to be unscrupulous, and the continuous condensation spells in her hands, the Dao Dao spells wanted to break Yang Fusang's corpse into thousands of pieces.

With the golden light shield as a cover, Yang Fusang's spell couldn't hurt Yi Qi by half a point.

"Haha! Yang Fusang, how is it?" Yi Qi looked at Yang Fusang, who was covered in injuries, and smiled.

When she met this golden light shield, she could not use it, but opposed her everywhere, and later, she used her own demonic energy to nourish the golden light shield and help them gather together before it was used by her.

"Not how?" Yang Fusang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Yi Qi, "It's just a skin injury, it's just a ......" Yang Fusang patted the wrinkled dress on his body and paused deliberately.

"Just what?" In Yi Qi's heart, Yang Fusang is a cunning fairy, a woman who is not decent and does some small things.

"It's just that I never thought that the dignified Demon Realm Lord was actually a turtle with a shrunken head!" Yang Fusang said as he looked at the golden light shield.

You are a turtle!

After saying this, Yang Fusang regretted it a little, the turtle she knew was not such a person, if it wasn't for the turtle's shell last time, she was afraid that she would have died long ago.

There is one who regrets it even more, and let's see how Yang Fusang pumps himself!

"Yang Fusang, if you can't win, you will die obediently!" Yi Qi gritted his teeth, and the demonic qi in his hand gathered more.

"Death?hahaha, is this my Yang Fusang?" Yang Fusang shook his head, "Yi Qi, if you like my apprentice Feng Xi, I won't care about you, otherwise, you think you can be a comfortable Demon Venerable for so many years!"

That's a bit of a big talk, huh! You see the cows are flying in the sky.

At this time, Yang Fusang was full of injuries, and she was a very pain-scared and lazy person, so to say this, it was to scare Yi Qi, after all, in Yi Qi's eyes, she was an extremely hypocritical immortal.

"Don't mention him, you're not worthy!" Yi Qi was furious. vp

Yes, you don't deserve it!

Feng Xi, after all, it was my aunt who hurt you, yes, my aunt is not worthy, but you killed my husband! Yang Fusang had a complicated look in his eyes.

The most important thing at the moment is to solve this problem.

The golden light shield is horizontal between them, and when she fights, she will only be injured, and it is best to break this formation!

Yang Fusang withdrew the Yang Dusk Sword, and while driving Changyu, one Changyu was used as the main attack to attack Yi Qi from a long distance, while the Yang Dusk Sword in the other hand was aimed at the Golden Light Shield.

The Golden Light Shield is a powerful thing, and the outer body of the Yang Dusk Sword is also extremely sharp, and if the two collide, if they don't spark, it will be a sensation.

The fact is unexpected, the golden light shield meets the Yang Dusk Sword, the two are the strongest, but they touch gently.

Looked at.

More demonic qi appeared in Yi Qi's palm, surrounding the golden light shield.

The Yang Dusk Sword was in Yang Fusang's hands, and he was reluctant to step forward.

Yang Fusang remembered that the original intention of the Yang Dusk Sword, the birth of the Yang Dusk Sword, was because Yang Fusang's weapon was the Chisi Sword, and the Qingnian Sword with Yunwu was a lover sword.

Yang Dusk recognizes the master, except for Yang Fusang, who is the master who forged it, Haojin.

In front of Yi Beggar, the golden light shield emitted a stronger and more dazzling light, sanitizing Yi Beggar's demonic energy.

The demonic qi was swallowed, Yi Qi's eyes were full of blood, and this golden light shield still appeared at this moment, wanting to break free from her control.

Jin Guangdun, do you think that my Yi Qi's palm is the one you want to come and leave if you want!

Looking at Yi Qi's fighting method with the golden light shield, Yang Fusang sat down, such a good show will definitely be good-looking, sit and watch, and then come to the pot of wine.

The Yang Dusk Sword beside him stood in front of Yang Fusang, and the sword body glowed with golden light.

But someone, who only cares about drinking and watching the excitement, has never thought about anything else.

Yi Qi fought with the Golden Light Shield, Yi Qi had the upper hand, and the black demonic energy gradually wrapped around the Golden Light Shield, and the Golden Light Shield was also breaking free.

The direction in which Jin Guangdun broke free was the position where Yang Fusang was sitting.

Yi Qi saw it in his eyes, but he sneered in his heart, Yang Fusang, you are really a red face and a disaster, you have harmed Yun Wu, the master of the Mo Shang Yun family, injured your husband Sun Shenjun, and damaged my Yun Lang Feng Xi, and now a dead thing like Jin Guang is also breaking free from you.

It's a pity that your life is going to end!

With this distraction, the golden light shield broke free, and the golden light flashed out, getting rid of Yi Qi's control.

At this time, Yang Fusang, who was drinking, felt his heart hot, and the beads hanging in his neck in the collar had a burning feeling.

Throwing down the wine jar, he took out the beads, which were glowing with golden light, and this light was the same as that on the golden light shield, it was him!

"Didn't you find out a long time ago!" Yang Fusang tucked the ball into his collar and said to the Yang Dusk Sword.

The Sunset Sword was speechless, still glowing with golden light.

The collision they had just now was not because they were powerless to each other, but because they both knew who the other party was and couldn't bear to hurt them.

The golden light shield was Ah Jin's Yuan Shen fragment, three pieces, Yi Qi used them and became her weapon, and used this weapon to deal with Yang Fusang.

"Yi Qi!"

Yang Fusang is angry!

Ah Jin's Yuan Shen Fragment, how can you control it? He is himself, and what he does is only decided by himself, and he doesn't need you!

In Yang Fusang's hand, the Yang Dusk Sword has already returned to its place, pinching it, urging the spell, "Yang Dusk Sword, go, help him!"

He, obviously, is Ah Jin's Yuan Shen fragment, and it is also the golden light shield just now.

Yi Qi's fight with the fragments of Hao Jin Yuanshen, after joining the Yang Dusk Sword, the battle situation has improved.

At this time, Yi Qi didn't know that her golden light shield was Haojin's Yuan Shen fragment.

And the fragment of Haojin Yuanshen was just using her demonic qi to repair the three pieces that were originally broken into one.

Although the Golden Light Shield was controlled by her, he encountered the Yang Dusk Sword, a sword that had been made with painstaking efforts, awakening his memory and his original intention.

Yi Qi used him to deal with Yang Fusang, how could he be reluctant!

Therefore, the current Yi Qi has been defeated.

With the addition of the Sunset Sword, the battle was quickly over.

The Yang Dusk Sword was withdrawn and held in Yang Fusang's hand.

The golden shield flashed, split into three pieces, and flew into Yang Fusang's chest.

The golden light flickered, Yang Fusang stretched out his hand and called softly, "Ah Jin, I finally waited for you!"

Three golden rays of light entered Yang Fusang's chest, and Yi Qi seemed to understand something!

"Yang Fusang, you, you are cheating!"

"Tricks?" Yang Fusang's face did not have the same appearance as before, but a cold face, "Yi Qi, I originally planned to let you go and let you go to find Yunfengxi, but you." ”

Thinking that Haojin's Yuan Shen was pinched by her, Yang Fusang's teeth clenched together, "But you moved Ah Jin! In this world, the only one who can move him is, yes, me!"

The words in the back pop up one by one, and the hatred and gnashing teeth of the person who spoke are all shown here.

At this time, Yang Fusang makes people feel that it is the dark river of the underworld, deep, cold, and yin, and it is the sassy river wind on the side of the Bi River, wafting with dead air.

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