The ghost-faced woman watched Jing Fei slowly tilt her head, and the ghostly face that was originally facing Jing Fei almost turned sideways, like a naughty child's provocation, but it was weird to look at it with the fangs and hideous mask.

Since there is no need to talk about it, let's do it first, and then we will know who is the wolf and who is the tiger, Jing Fei has never really fought with a third-order monk except for practicing with Zhang Jingchang, but in the dream realm, he has done a lot of drills based on the memory fragments of the evil cultivator old man and Lu Haichuan, and Jing Fei also wants to know how far he and the third-order monk fell to the ground at this time.

Without saying anything more, Jing Fei shook his sleeves and threw out three talismans to the ground in front of him, and the talismans turned into three hot fireballs in midair, boom and boom three times, and the front and sides of the ghost-faced woman burst into raging flames, seeing that there was no trap on the ground, Jing Fei bent down and plunged into the flames.

At the moment when Jing Fei drilled into the flames, with Jing Fei as the center, countless golden lights intertwined within a range of seven zhang, and a vague figure in the flames was cut into several pieces in the blink of an eye before he could react.

At the same time, a figure appeared silently in the open space next to the fire, the figure crushed the burning shoes and raised his right arm to take a look, half of the sleeve had disappeared, the fracture was flat as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon, this person was Jing Fei who had just rushed into the flames.

Jing Fei turned his head and glanced at the flames that were still intertwined with golden light, and he was terrified, it was another magic circle to deal with a third-order monk, the magic circle was called the Golden Knife Mistake, a total of three hundred and sixty metallic blades were intertwined with each other, even if a mosquito flew into the formation, it would be cut into several pieces in a moment.

The difference between the Golden Knife Mistake and the previous rune array is that its array eye is a metallic knife-type magic weapon of no low grade, and this kind of array eye is generally hidden very deep to avoid exposure, no wonder the fireball opening the way has no effect.

Jing Fei was grateful to Lu Haichuan at this time, although Lu Haichuan was a legendary figure in the Sacrifice Palace, but in fact, Lu Haichuan was not good at attacking, but he was extremely accomplished in defending the palace, the stand-in talisman was the most commonly used talisman for low-level monks, and Lu Haichuan played various tricks with the stand-in talisman.

At the moment of entering the flames, Jing Fei decisively used a stand-in talisman, Jing Fei didn't find any clues, it was completely the instinct of that moment, it turned out that Jing Fei's intuition was right, the strength of the golden knife was not only because the knife was domineering and dense but also because of the extremely fast speed, if you wait until the formation is activated and then use the stand-in talisman, it will not be the one that is burned in the fire.

When the brave wins on the narrow road, Jing Fei really felt the charm of the battle for the first time, the feeling of blood gushing at the moment of life and death, and the high fighting spirit of going forward bravely and never retreating.

Jing Fei turned her head violently to look at the ghost-faced woman not far away, the ghost-faced woman actually had a feeling of palpitation at the moment she was stared at, and she vaguely felt that a change was taking place in Jing Fei's body, like a spring silkworm turning into a butterfly, like a sleeping lion waking up, this change gradually made her feel pressure.

Suddenly, the ghost-faced woman woke up with a spirit, and when Jing Fei withdrew from the stagnant trance, Jing Fei had already come to her side, and the ghost-faced woman was startled, and hurriedly withdrew after pinching a law decision.

There was a boom, followed by the sound of a broken mirror, an invisible barrier where the ghost-faced woman was standing before was shattered, Jing Fei slowly withdrew his fist in front of the broken barrier, and his fist was already oozing blood, is it painful? Of course it hurts, it hurts through the heart, Jing Fei's time to enter the second order is still short and he lacks the means to attack, and at the same time, he has to take into account Li Sanqiu's safety, so close to the enemy is the only way to win.

The ghost-faced woman landed lightly not far away, she looked down in her arms, and saw that the child was still looking at the sky in a daze, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

"What did you just do?"

The ghost-faced woman asked, she was really surprised, she thought that just a second-order monk could be sent away casually, but how did she expect the other party to surprise herself one after another, especially the hand just now that even she was tricked, second-order monk, even the walking of the Divine Protector Mansion is not so difficult!

"Guess. ”

Before the words fell, Jing Fei rushed towards the ghost-faced woman again, still opening the way with the fireball technique, the ghost-faced woman's figure was extremely weird, Jing Fei was still difficult to get close even if he used the phantom step, and there was always a burning flame between the two, seeing that the effect of the blood talisman was about to pass, Jing Fei overturned one response plan after another in his mind.

There was another boom, Jing Fei had just entered a flame, and the flames suddenly exploded, followed by an even more ferocious fire, obviously the ghost-faced woman added the fire.

At the same time as this flame erupted, Jing Fei suddenly released his consciousness with all his strength and pressed towards the ghost-faced woman, Jing Fei had never cultivated the means of consciousness attack, but based on the overlapping strength technique of the Seven Waves, he created a method that could instantly explode his consciousness.

The ghost-faced woman had been on guard against Jing Fei's strange methods because she had suffered a loss before, and when she noticed Jing Fei's suppressed thoughts, she immediately released her thoughts to resist, the woman was surprised how a second-order monk could have such a powerful consciousness, and what surprised her even more was that the other party's consciousness was constantly increasing like a wave, she wanted to distance herself to avoid a head-on impact, but the speed of her awareness was not so easy to dodge.

The ghost-faced woman only felt that her head was like being hammered by the fist of a third-order body refiner, her headache was splitting, her chest was tight and nauseous, and at that moment, all her connections with the outside world were cut off, and what frightened the woman even more was that she felt a strong crisis, and for a person who had almost died once, she would never admit that feeling.

The ghost-faced woman desperately restrained the dizziness in her mind, and in the end she only deflected her head, and a thin black needle penetrated the white ghost's face and slashed against the woman's face, and finally sank into a tree trunk, and the thin pinholes in the trunk were faintly visible in the five-petaled flowers and a little red.

The ghost-faced woman screamed, and slashed her face like a knife, and the white ghost-faced face was soaked in bright red blood and rolled to the ground, followed by a blurry piece of flesh and blood, and the boiling blood on it continued to corrode the flesh.

"You are the one who sacrificed your body!"

The intense pain finally brought the ghost-faced woman back to her senses, and the right side of her originally beautiful and fair face was covered with blood.

It's just that what the woman was waiting for was not an answer, but Jing Fei's close punch, and the fist reflected in her pupils became bigger and bigger, and the woman only had endless consternation in her eyes at this time.

Accidents happen all the time, and the authorities are usually powerless.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a moment, time seems to stand still at this moment.

The birds in the distance chirped loudly, and the sound suddenly disappeared when it reached this messy clearing, and the four figures of the two regiments in the open space stood like sculptures, and the red ghost-faced man's clothes fluttered and stagnated in the air at the broken wood, and the flute in his hand pointed directly at Zhang Jingchang.

On the other side, the firelight reflected the thick smoke, but at this moment it was all fixed as a static picture, the ghost-faced woman was shocked when she was holding the baby in her arms, Jing Fei's white robe was burnt black, and her hands were covered with wounds except for her hands, which were already bloody and blurred, and at this time, Jing Fei's fist was only three inches away from the ghost-faced woman's head.

The next moment, the broken time continued to flow, and the four people who were originally facing each other at the moment of life and death somehow had to switch positions.

Jing Fei appeared behind the ghost-faced woman, and a loud bang raised a burst of dead leaves and dust in the clearing in front of him. The positions of Zhang Jingchang and the red ghost-faced man were also reversed, Zhang Jingchang held a knife and picked it up, and a big tree surrounded by two people broke at waist level, and the silver needle that was about to be nailed into Zhang Jingchang's eyes sank into the depths of the woods without hindrance.

The four of them were stunned for a while, not knowing what was going on, several of them were not ordinary characters, but after a slight adjustment, they understood that there was a high-level intervention, and the ghost-faced man and woman immediately looked around, while Jing Fei and Zhang Jingchang looked at Li Sanqiu in the ghost-faced woman's arms for the first time.

The two of them were surprised and happy in their hearts, happy that the seniors who made the two of them think about it finally made a move, and the surprise was that the seniors' methods were too unpredictable, and the ghost-faced men and women noticed the gaze of Jing Fei and the others after unsuccessful searches, and the two looked at each other in disbelief at the baby who had just reached the full moon in their arms, and suddenly felt that the baby in their arms was getting heavier and heavier.

The ghost-faced man hesitated for a long time and walked to the woman's side, looked at the baby hard-headed, and didn't find anything abnormal, it was too quiet, whether it was when the two took it away or the fierce battle before, the baby in his arms was too quiet, and this quietness was the most unusual place in the ghost-faced man's opinion.

There was silence in the forest, and the four of them stood in place with their own thoughts, but after waiting for a long time, they didn't see the baby in swaddling clothes make any moves, which made the four of them not know what to do for a while.

Jing Fei couldn't guess the thoughts of his predecessors, and felt that no matter how to take his predecessors over first, no matter who the seniors were before, but now they are Aunt Li's children after all, and return the seniors to the seniors' mother, Jing Fei feels that it is reasonable and reasonable in the current situation.

Jing Fei walked straight to the ghost-faced woman and stretched out her hands, the woman looked down at the baby who had closed her eyes, turned her head to cast an inquiring glance at the ghost-faced man, the man looked at the woman's bloody right face, slowly turned the mask and stared at Jing Fei.

In the end, the ghost-faced man and woman nodded and signaled to return the child, and when the woman handed the child out, she staggered and almost fell to the ground, which shows how much pressure she was under before, just as Jing Fei turned around, the woman suddenly asked again:

"Are you the one who gave up your body?"

Jing Fei paused and ignored it, he knew that the woman was not curious about her identity when she said this, but to remind her seniors again.

In the distance, Zhang Jingchang sneered:

"Sacrifice the Temple, he is still the Divine Protector!"

Half an hour later, a flying boat broke through the sky, and it was Zhao Mingde and the other three people of the Divine Protectorate who walked, Zhao Mingde asked what was going on, Jing Fei explained that Li Sanqiu was snatched away by two ghost-faced people, and he and Zhang Jingchang had a fierce fight to snatch the child back, and the two people finally performed the escape method too mysterious to catch up.

Zhao Mingde had noticed the tragic environment around him before, and when he was looking at Jing Fei and Zhang Jingchang, one was covered with small wounds and the other seemed to be roasted by a blazing fire, so he accepted this fact.

When Jing Fei took Li Sanqiu back to the town, Aunt Li had already woken up, and when she saw the child returning safely, she rushed over and hugged the child tightly in her arms, Li Sanqiu was stunned and looked at the teary-eyed woman in front of her and tried to squeeze out a smile, this was the first and only time Jing Fei saw her predecessors laugh, but the smile was so weird and funny that Jing Fei couldn't help laughing, and then Jing Fei fainted to the ground again, and this time he was in a coma for more than a month!