Feng Yanyuan did not dare to be too bold, so she raised her vigilance to an unprecedented height, and used the Divine Fire Technique to block it from the beginning.

Powerful soul power spread from her body, and the man's eyes were slightly surprised.

There are people who can practice soul skills now?

Isn’t this already lost?

At this moment when he was stunned, Feng Yanyuan seized the opportunity, crushed the poison pill in her hand, and kneaded the secret with both hands, "Rong——"

The poisonous elixir is integrated into the surrounding spiritual energy. As long as the man moves, he will be stained with poison.

And she activated the Soul Art again, and the overwhelming soul power seemed to have a target, rushing towards the man, attacking his weakest sea of ​​consciousness.

The man was unaware and was attacked by the Divine Soul Technique. For a moment, his mind went blank and his movements froze.

It's now!

Feng Yanyuan's eyes condensed, and she jumped up. A straight ivy appeared out of thin air in her hand, as well as two leaves trembling in the wind. She raised her hand and swiped it hard.

There was a strong wind, and the wind-attributed spiritual power blessed Feng Yanyuan, and her speed doubled.

"Snapped--"

The man was whipped by Itto, and his spiritual power instantly dissipated, and he also came back to his senses at this time.

Due to the limitation of strength, Shenhun Jue can only buy Feng Yanyuan time now, and it cannot cause much damage to 3 Oh who is stronger than her.

"Hiss~" The man looked at his spiritual power being drained away and took a breath.

He stared at the ivy in Feng Yanyuan's hand, showing greed.

It’s the Millennium Vine!

"I was lucky enough to get the Wood Spirit Pearl and the Millennium Vine." However, these are all his now.

He swept over.

Feng Yanyuan's expression was solemn, with a storm brewing in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and twitched the spiritual power in her body under the strong pressure, but...

"puff!"

Under the strong pressure, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

The other party was on guard, so she had no choice but to wait for the opportunity.

She concentrated, "Did the Night Emperor send you here?"

The man curled his lips and admitted, "Yes, if your father wants you to die, you must die."

Feng Yanyuan's face remained calm, but she ruled out this possibility in her heart. The Night Emperor would not take her life, and he would not kill her before he was sure that she was still valuable alive.

So, there is someone else.

The one who wants her life is none other than Queen Su. The Su family... doesn't have such a big hand. A person with the eighth level of Qi training can sit in the position of elder in the Su family.

It seems that Queen Su also has power behind her.

"Go to hell!" The man flew up, charging spiritual power in his hands with strong murderous intent.

Feng Yanyuan's back felt cold, but her whole body was trapped by the coercion and could not move. However, she was not one to sit still and wait for death.

Just when the man thought he was going to succeed, suddenly!

His brain felt a twinge of pain, and then his eyes darkened.

But Feng Yanyuan seized this opportunity, broke free from the suppression, and advanced instead of retreating. He stabbed the ivy in his hand.

No one saw that the ivy was covered with strong power that could destroy everything.

puff-

When the man came to his senses, an ivy pierced his chest.

It's now!

His whole body's spiritual power exploded. Feng Yanyuan swallowed the blood in her throat, used his strength to retreat, and then ran away without looking back!

Run as fast as you can!

The man looked at the bloody hole in his chest and frowned. He actually felt the spiritual power in his body draining?

Isn't that the Millennium Vine?

"Master, don't worry, Mumu will let him bleed out the last drop of blood." Feng Yanyuan ran desperately, and Mumu's voice suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

She was stunned and a little unsure, "Mumu, you are the spirit of wood, right?"

Mu Mu was puzzled, but still said, "Yes."

"But your killing..." Why is it so serious?

"After I sign the contract with the master, I will follow the master."

Feng Yanyuan choked. It turned out to be her fault. Now that this thing was taken out, who would dare to say it was the spirit of the wood?

"Are you sure he will die?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then let's go back." Feng Yanyuan decisively chose to go back. If people are really going to die, the loot will be hers.

The man chasing behind did not expect that Feng Yanyuan would come back. He sneered, "If you dare to hurt me, you will die when you come back."

Feng Yanyuan sneered, "Thinking too much is a disease. By the way, Ancheng clearly prohibits fighting. If you do it again, I will call someone."

Matt, forget about this.

"Master, there is no one around here." Mumu's voice sounded again.

Feng Yanyuan's eyes moved, "Are you sure?"

"Hmm, no one is paying attention here." Now the monster is attacking the city, attracting everyone's attention.

Feng Yanyuan smiled, her smile was extremely bright.

"You are still smiling when you are about to die." The man's face was very cold. He was actually injured by a small body-tempering third level. It was really a shame and a great humiliation.

Feng Yanyuan nodded, "Yeah, death is indeed imminent."

Then, she looked solemn, and her powerful mental power instantly filled the small world. When the man was surprised, she raised her red lips and said, "Stop!"

The man felt the strong suction, and his pupils suddenly shrank, "What the hell are you doing?"

He wanted to break away from the suction force, but found that the suction force was like a maggot attached to the bone and could not be resisted at all. At this moment, he realized how powerful a person who used to be someone else's mouth was.

The moment the man disappeared, Feng Yanyuan's face turned as pale as a dead person.

The first time she forced someone into Futian Tower, her mental strength was still one step behind the other person's. She was seeking death!

"Pfft--" Feng Yanyuan couldn't control it and vomited a large mouthful of blood. The pain in her sea of ​​consciousness felt like needle pricks.

Fortunately, there is a colorful sacred tree. The colorful sacred tree keeps running and repairs her sea of ​​consciousness.

As her soul power slowly increased, so did her mental power.

She didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She stumbled back to the yard and fell down with a plop.

With Mumu around, she felt relieved and fainted.

This halo lasted for three days.

It took three days for her to wake up.

"I was scared to death, Master. I thought you were just stunned." Mumu exaggerated.

Feng Yanyuan, who had just woken up, twitched the corners of her mouth, "If you don't speak properly, I'll beat you to death."

"Oh, I'm so scared."

She rubbed her forehead, preparing not to argue with Mumu, otherwise she would be afraid of fainting from anger again.

She checked her body and found that all her injuries had recovered. Her whole body had reached its peak state. Her spiritual power was stuck at the node and she could break through to the fourth level of body tempering at any time.

She strengthened the restrictions again and entered the Futian Tower.

"Ah? Dead!" Feng Yanyuan looked at the wide-eyed man in the open space of Futian Tower in surprise.

He is already dead!

It looked like he died right after he entered.

Is it possible that only she can enter Futian Tower? Will others die if they come in?

Feng Yanyuan was confused, but couldn't prove it, so she could only put it behind her.

She took off the space ring from the man's hand, and then used the Soul Technique to check if there were any other secrets on the man.

After searching and finding nothing, Feng Yanyuan took out a pill, crushed it, and sprinkled it on the man. The man was instantly wiped out, leaving no trace.

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