Feng Qing's aura was crazy, but the person who made her angry had already gone far away, and for a while, she couldn't pull her face to chase him again.

What is comfortable, calm, what is satisfied? It's all bullshit!

Long Xiangyu, you just gave birth to the princess of this princess, right? This princess still doesn't believe it, you are the princess of the seed and the princess of the seed is borrowed! You, the princess of the horse, are also married!

"What four sons and three daughters? Long Xiangyu, you remember to this princess, from now on, except for this princess, you are not allowed to touch other women!"

"Silly woman, you are humiliating yourself!"

A low female voice sounded in the sky, and the resentment seemed to come from all directions, Feng Qingling could feel the resentment and could hear the voice, but he couldn't determine the specific location of the voice. It was as if the sound was heard the same size in every direction.

Feng Qingling temporarily pressed down his little entanglements, swept around with cold eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Does it matter who I am? I'm here just to persuade you, why do you bother to pursue such a man who doesn't know how to cherish you?" the female voice's tone fluctuated slightly, and she seemed to be very disdainful of the pronouns of 'man' in her mouth.

"You're right, you're the one who made this place a city of dreams and deaths, right?" Feng Qingling seemed to catch some clues, slowly stood up, looked around, and asked, "Can you tell me why did you do this?"

"Do you want that man dead, I can take his life at any time!" the woman did not answer her question, but addressed her with this inquiry.

"You can't beat him!" Feng Qingling rolled his eyelids, showing disdain.

"If you want to take a person's life, why use force?!...... "The woman's laughter began to grow poignant.

Feng Qingling frowned, and waited for her to finish laughing: "He is the Dragon Monarch, and he will be the next Dragon God in the future, you can't fight him!" kindly reminded, "Or tell the reason, maybe I miss you pitifully, and I will let you live and go to the underworld to reincarnate as a new person." ”

"What about the dragon king, gods also have weaknesses!" the woman sneered.

The sound around Feng Qingling was very impatient: "Oh~ I understand! Dream Death...... Dream Death...... You entered someone else's dream, and then changed that person's dream, and then took their soul while they were unprepared, right?"

"I don't change anyone's dreams, I just guide them to those dreams. Nor have I forcibly taken anyone's soul, but they themselves voluntarily left their bodies after despairing of life in their dreams and losing hope in life. ”

"Oh, it seems that I underestimated you!" Feng Qingling snorted coldly.

"Life is short for decades, tired of life, life and death, and the pain of love, life is full of despair, since it is destined to drink Meng Po soup and forget the past, then why live?"

Feng Qingling felt that the air around him became even colder: "Are you using these words to make those people give up hope of life?"

Feng Qingling, you have an indelible body for life and life, but you have attained nirvana for a thousand years, but you keep repeating the same life, is this kind ......of life really meaningful?

"Enough! Do you want to confuse me? Your cultivation is not enough!"

Feng Qingling pursed her lips, very impatient. The five fingers of her right hand stretched out, and she summoned out her weapon Fire Phoenix Axle with mental power, and a fiery red flame on her whip body, like a burning fire dragon, erupted in her dance, flamboyant and domineering, like its owner.

This fire phoenix is Feng Qingling's three thousand years ago after the catastrophe, its own essence is transformed, mortals plus ordinary monsters, but anyone who is swept by her whip, rarely have to go to the underworld to report, the heavy one was burned Shen Yuan, and finally led to ashes. Even if it is a monster or an immortal with a powerful spell, where she whips it, it will be burned on the real body, the skin will be open, and the injury will be difficult to recover.

Anyone who knows Feng Qingling knows her Fire Phoenix Eagle, and no one dares to provoke the power of the Fire Phoenix Eagle, because the prestige of the Fire Phoenix Eagle is just like the name of her master, which makes people talk about it. Although Feng Qingling rarely uses the Fire Phoenix Hammer on weekdays, everyone is still silent about her and the Fire Phoenix Eagle.

The woman had naturally heard of the power of the fire phoenix, but she was not afraid at all, and her arrogant laughter made Feng Qingling crazy. The fire phoenix fell into the wind, and with the thunderbolt of the fire wind, it whipped down, sweeping half of the air from southeast to northwest. However, the whip wind fell, and it did not touch the woman at all. Feng Qingling did not hesitate, flipped his wrist, swept from the northwest to the southeast, and the whole movement was in the blink of an eye, without giving the woman time to react at all.

The fire dragon roared angrily and shook its tail in the air, turned around in the wind, pulled down in the air, and circled upward, like a fire dragon soaring into the sky, and the whip wind cultivated with a strong internal force to wanton in the entire air. For a moment, all the space around her was swept by her whip, and just above her head, she heard a terrible scream.

In an instant, the air in the entire Yong'an City began to be unstable, and the sky went from dark to misty to the last hundred miles of clear skies, with white clouds.

Feng Qingling only felt that the entire air had become fresher. Hmph, I think this demon is nothing more than that.

Long Xiangyu felt the change in the air and turned around and rushed back, that is, a flash of thought, when he came back, the qiē had already ended, and he saw Feng Qingling holding the fire phoenix in his hand, standing there with a sneer on his face. Even though he knew that Feng Qingling had never been a good type, he was still shocked by her "murderous" expression.

Seeing him suddenly appear at the door, Feng Qingling shook his hand and accepted the fire phoenix, and his expression changed rapidly. The little woman ran to him, grabbed his arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and smiled coquettishly: "I know that Brother Xiang still cares about me very much!"

Long Xiangyu suddenly felt that he had just played a ruthless trick in vain, and people didn't take it seriously at all. Feng Qingling, Feng Qingling, what is your bottom line and what is your weakness? He even doubted that a person like her would have a bottom line and a weakness?

Too lazy to entangle with her about the unnecessary ones, Long Xiangyu picked up the sticky her, distanced himself from her, turned to look at her, and asked in a deep voice: "You just fought with her, what do you think?"

Feng Qingling is rarely serious: "It's just vulnerable! It's hard to imagine how she manipulates other people's dreams and kills people! Unless there is a very powerful person behind her back to help her!"

Long Xiangyu looked at the sky that had returned to normal, pondered for a while, and said, "It's not impossible!" At the moment when the air was circulating, he noticed that the entire sky was gradually changing from west to east, which showed that after the demon was injured by Feng Qingling, he forgot to hide his breath when he escaped, and only then did he reveal his flaws.