The web-like half-demon body wrapped around Fei Yingyi's right hand, but it did not continue to wrap the body, most of it still floated in mid-air, like a silk six or seven feet long, although it was colorful, it was all old and dull, and there was no color at all.

"It's checking me. Fei Yingfeng said in a mocking tone, "Can a body that has survived for more than twenty years withstand the body of a half-demon and exert its full strength? Father, why did you have to save me in the first place? Look at the rags you left me, even if you wear the crown, it still stens all over its body. Father, you left me in this pile of, and you have to get me out. ”

The dozens of demon clans left on the island are all loyal subordinates of the Taishang Demon Venerable, and they are also part of the "inheritance" inherited by Fei Yingfeng, no matter what he says, the demons will not object, they stretch out their arms, press each other's shoulders, and form a circle behind the young master.

Flying Blade and his father's body did not participate in the formation of the circle.

The dead Taishang Demon Venerable stood beside his son under the control of demonism, tilting his head, powerless to make any rebuttal to the accusations he had suffered.

Yin Bushen was a little excited, "You should feel fortunate that the Supreme Demon Venerable is willing to give his life for you, he is a good father." ”

"The lives of the demon clan are not valuable. Fei Yingfeng's gaze never left the half-demon body in his hand, "A good father can't let me live better, what I need is blood!"

The two demon clans closest to the corpse removed the palms on each other's shoulders and placed them on the corpse's shoulders at the same time.

The Supreme Demon Venerable raised his head very slowly, and several bone joints gurgled.

Yin Bushen was a little surprised, hid behind Mu Xingqiu, and whispered: "The corpse walking array, it is said that it can temporarily restore the soul, which is a bit similar to the spell of the Daotong Lantern Candle Sect...... This kid is really cruel to his father. ”

The Lantern Candle Branch will not cast spells on the living souls within seven days, and it has not been long since the Taishang Demon Venerable died, and it is taboo to alarm his soul.

The candle family is not the only soul art in the world. But it is the most perfect and gentle one, the corpse walking array belongs to demonic arts, does not pay attention to any rules, and the damage to the soul is extremely deep.

Mu Xingqiu was ready to never interfere, but at this time he was a little hesitant, the Taishang Demon Venerable had already suffered a lot, death was a relief for him, but the corpse array would interrupt death, making his soul fall into the abyss again, and the time might be far more than seven seven forty-nine days.

Fei Yingfeng seemed to have guessed the thoughts of Yongwang Sun. Raising his eyes to look at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What is life and what is continuation, everyone's opinion is not the same. ”

Mu Xingqiu suddenly understood, he and Yin Bushen's guesses were wrong, "What's the point of doing this?"

More than 20 years ago, I stopped looking for meaning, life has its own trajectory. No superfluous explanations are needed. Fei Yingjian paused, "I have heard the lecture of Yi Shijun, he said that his memory is stored in his thoughts, but the memory of his ancestors is only in flesh and blood. In this way, we are all carriers, like a string of seeds, and our 'own memories' are temporary. The 'memory of the ancestors' is eternal. ”

Yin Bushen poked his head out and looked at Fei Yingjian blankly, he was familiar with this passage. For some reason, the same words came out of the mouth of this sick demon, and they had the "taste" of Yishijun more than his retelling.

The corpse of the Supreme Demon Venerable slowly raised an arm, as if it was hanging with a thousand catties of weight, and there were more bone joints that made a dry sound.

"Thank you for giving me back the half-demon body, and in return, I will prove one thing to you: whether the half-demon body values the soul or the body. ”

The corpse's palm rested on the shoulder of the flying blade, and the face of the sick demon was radiant, and the smile was even more obvious, "Please don't laugh at the creatures in the gutter, their living environment is like this, maybe they have the same ancestral memories as you." ”

The radiant glow only lasted for a short while, and Fei Yingdao's whole body was bruised, his eyes were protruding, and he gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the pain of cutting.

"Oh my God, he wants to exchange souls with the Taishang Demon Venerable!" Yin Bushen finally woke up, it turned out that it was not the son who wanted to squeeze out the last bit of use value of his father, but the son who exchanged death for his father's rebirth.

After more than 20 years of lingering and more than 20 years of father-son love, Fei Yingfeng regards the reward as relief - without his father, he doesn't know how to live, and without him, his father has thrown off a big burden.

Mu Xingqiu walked over and stretched out his hand to press on the top of Fei Yingfeng's head.

The sick demon's face changed suddenly, thinking that the other party was going to destroy the ongoing corpse formation, and soon, his expression eased, and most of the most unbearable soul cutting pain in the entire formation disappeared, "Thank you." He said.

Mu Xingqiu performed the method of re-destruction on the sick demon, but this time, the soul did not leave the body temporarily, but said goodbye forever.

Mu Xingqiu stepped back to observe, Fei Yingyi's face was as lifeless as his father, and the half-demon body on his palm was retreating, and then its choice was crucial: if it completely left Fei Yingyi's body, it meant that Mr. Ma's statement might be correct, there was a so-called demon body, and the owner was the Demon Chosen One;

The body of a half-demon and a half-demon are not exactly the same thing, but the two are the same after all.

Mu Xingqiu no longer interfered in any way, no matter how ugly the flying corpse array looked, it was their magic and their choice—there was life in the gutter, and there was also a way to survive.

Dozens of demon clans in the demon array fell one after another, and as soon as there was a vacancy, the demon clans on both sides would fill it, and the circle became smaller and smaller.

The fallen demon clan did not die, but just curled up in a ball weakly, they consumed too much demon power, and they were weaker than a lamb.

Yin Bushen trembled slightly, turned around, and didn't want to see the scene of the father and son exchanging souls, he never relented, and he killed a lot of humans and demon clans, but the relationship between Taishang Demon Venerable and Fei Yingjian father and son made him puzzled, and also made him envious, and even jealous.

"Why ......" Yin Bushen let out a slight sob.

Mu Xingqiu was the only bystander, his indifferent face was cruel and ruthless, only he could see the ups and downs in his heart, he thought, this is why many humans and demons want to rebel against the demons.

Flying Blade was left with only his index finger still wrapped in a net-like half-demon body, and once completely separated, his plan would end in a fiasco: he handed over his life, but did not exchange it for his father's rebirth, only to prove that demon spells really only recognize those with special physiques.

The Daotong Lantern Candle Sect, the Longbin Hui Soul Exchange Technique, and the Demon Clan's Corpse Formation are all soul techniques, one is simpler than the other, one is bolder than the other, Fei Yingfeng dares to replace his father's soul, but the price paid is also greater, he who enters the dead body cannot regenerate in any case, and the Taishang Demon Venerable who enters his son's body must also use the body of the half-demon to open his eyes.

The half-demon body hesitated, analyzed, examined, and the changes in the body were clearly bewildering it. There were fewer and fewer demon clans to maintain the corpse walking array, and when only three demons were left to put their shoulders on each other, the half-demon body finally made a decision.

The mesh armor wrapped the whole body of Fei Yingdao at a very fast speed, and the body of the Taishang Demon Venerable fell again, and the three demons also let go of their arms, staggering, looking at the young master expectantly and fearfully.

Flying Blade's body writhed and struggled, and from his throat came the roar of a beast being cornered, full of despair and madness.

"No, why is this happening!?" The body slowly expanded, and the eyes were covered by armor, but it couldn't hide the hatred and anger in it, and the gaze swept around and fell on "Tuoyong", "It's you!"

"You know very well what this is all about. Mu Xingqiu said coldly, this is another test and a key choice, "Do you want to be a half-demon, or do you want to be yourself?"

"I—I'm going to ...... Kill you, kill all!"

The loyal demons were all prostrate on the ground, and if the body really wanted to kill, they could only accept it.

"This is exactly the task assigned by the half-demons: to kill more than 3,000 demons for them to cast spells. Mu Xingqiu stepped forward and performed the illusion technique, he didn't move any emotion, he just wanted to accurately grasp the state of mind in that body.

The state of mind is like a cloud of uncertainty, the half-demon body seems to feel that it has fallen into a trap, but it does not admit defeat, but struggles, it still has a chance to turn defeat into victory, the trap is too weak, too simple, it is trying to jump out and swallow the hunter in one gulp.

The "...... Killer" body took a laborious step, and stretched out his arms to the enemy he hated most.

Mu Xingqiu also took a step forward, his eyes glazed, but his hands did not make any movements to cast spells.

Yin Bushen turned around, first looked at the huge body that had been completely wrapped in the body of the half-demon in shock, and then stared at Mu Xingqiu, and said in a trembling voice: "Dao, Daozun, this is not a joke, both of them are crazy, they have to ...... early."

"Flying Blade is not saving you, nor is it saving himself, he is saving a bloodline, the bloodline that you and him have together. Mu Xingqiu still didn't plan to make a move, "No one knows him better than you, think about it, try to think about it, don't forget him like last time, you think it's a temporary forget, but the half-demon body will make you never think about him again." ”

The body roared in the sky, tearing the heart and lungs, without concealment, without reserve, from the most primitive pain

The mesh armor seeped into the skin, as if to corrode and swallow the body, and suddenly, the body jumped to its feet, dragging a trail of fire into the distance.

Mu Xingqiu withdrew his illusory technique and felt a deep tiredness.

The demon clan on the island got up one after another, several demons lifted the corpse of the flying blade, and all the demons bowed to Mu Xingqiu at the same time, and then supported each other to fly, the speed was very slow, but firmly in the direction of the body flying away.

Mu Xingqiu exhaled softly, he had a deeper understanding of the half-demons and even the demons.

A voice suddenly came from mid-air, "The father-son relationship is deeply touching, do you know that Yang Qingyin is willing to do the same thing for you, but you avoid it, it's really ruthless." ”

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