Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Rong Ning stopped talking for a short while, then he heard something vaguely moving in the depths of Changxuan Chiji, he blinked curiously, and looked into the space that he couldn't explore.

"Junior brother, do you know what's going on over there?" After Rong Ning asked, his junior brother ignored him, he didn't care about these and continued to stretch his neck to look at it with a look of watching the excitement.

The strange noises from the Changxuan Red Halberd continued to radiate, and the seriously injured Qi Ling did not move in silence.

A nearly dying ghost woke up from a deep sleep... Feng Banyuan seemed to sense something, with anxiety in his bloodshot eyes, he drifted towards the place where there were bursts of strange noises in the big banner.

"Brother..." He floated for a while, and encountered a barrier that he couldn't pass through. His soul was incomplete, and his spiritual power was exhausted. Familiar, Feng Banyuan called anxiously, wanting to get a little response...

"Huh heh heh..." The cold humming and laughter came out through the barrier, and after half the wind, his heart felt cold, and he leaned against the barrier and asked angrily: "Fuxi? Where is my elder brother? Where is my elder brother?"

"Are you still alive? Chijiri rescued you? Hmph... Then I will kill you again..." The emperor with empty eyes slowly got up from the void and emerged from his festering body The shape, the breath is erratic... He really didn't expect that Feng Banyuan could still be alive, and he didn't expect that the annoying soul in his body would eventually become his life-saving straw.

Feng Pingfan has been entangled with his soul endlessly, relying on the retrograde formation, the formation in this child's soul has been tampered with, so that Feng Pingfan was able to maintain Feng Pingfan several times over the years without dying...

Now that he is aware of this, in order to save his life, he plans to fight with his back. He only needs to injure half of his soul and use that burst to send it into Feng Ping Fan's soul, and then he can transfer the punishment of heaven into this child's body.

This is different from relying on their fate, it will make people lose the chance to be promoted to the spirit master, but after all, the life and death crisis is in front of us, Fuxi can only escape by using this method, cut off the interference of heaven's punishment, and then rely on the remaining half of the spirit to break through The barrier that trapped him, and then beheaded the weapon spirit of Changxuan Chiji, escaped from birth and was able to capture Chijiri, the supreme artifact with heaven and earth inside... It was also a relief.

However, the hindrance of this method is that this banner is the artifact of Chijiri's natal life, and if he makes any changes, it may alarm the monster. Fortunately, he is Fuxi... During this period of time, Shui Wufeng has entered some kind of space. The connection between Xuan Chi Ji and Xuan Chi Ji is insignificant, the opportunity is perfect, Human Sovereign will naturally not let it go.

"Chijiri, today's revenge, the emperor will avenge it in the future..." The emperor smiled ferociously, his gentle and elegant face was distorted, he had already cut off a large number of souls and sent them into Fengpingfan soul, Heaven's Punishment also gradually moved over, and he would be able to completely break free from the restrictions of Heaven's Punishment in just one or two more hours...

And as long as this child is taken away, he will still have a chance to get back half of his remnant soul in the future, and get back the opportunity to become the spirit master.

Another severed soul rushed into Feng Pingfan soul suppressed by Fuxi through the formation. Fuxi looked inside at the painful and resisting expression of the parasitic soul, and his smile became more and more demonic.

"You let my elder brother go," Feng Banyuan sensed the pain conveyed by Feng Pingfan's soul fluctuations, and roared anxiously, his expression was not as crazy as in the past, "I'll replace him..."

Fuxi smiled coldly, enduring the great pain and speeding up the influx of souls, which made Feng Pingfan even more painful, and he let out a miserable groan, but he said as if he was unhindered: "The Emperor also wants to As you wish... but it's a pity, my empress, I can't do it."

"Brother..." Feng Banyuan clenched his fists. Because of Fuxi, their parents died early, and Feng Xingkuo was raised by Feng Pingfan alone. To him, this person is not only his own brother, but also his own. It's even more like adoptive father, before Feng Pingfan was taken away, his cultivation was low and powerless to stop him, and now he is asked to watch Feng Pingfan suffer this kind of pain with his own eyes... He would rather die with his elder brother than just sit idly by... …

The shallow soul power attached to the barrier in the streamer, forming a complex formation. He stared at the formation and kept changing the arrangement. There were dense bloodshot eyes on the whites of his eyes, and his soul faded away. After crossing the barrier that can trap Fuxi.

The Human Sovereign looked at him with astonishment in his eyes, admiring in his heart that this son's formation talent is really rare...

In amazement, the ghost had already rushed towards him, Fuxi's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to grasp the spiritual power, "No matter how talented you are, it's useless, there will be no rebellious sons under this emperor..."

Feng Banyuan's weak soul was quickly imprisoned by Fuxi's spiritual power, and he couldn't get closer. His soul had already been completely scattered once, and it was almost unnecessary for Fuxi to cross the barrier now. It seemed that he would be scattered again at any time. With more spiritual power to suppress, his whole body trembled.

"Uncle Master?" Rong Ning had already rushed over, dragging his junior brother behind him, looking at the scene in front of him in a dazed panic, he recognized Feng Banyuan's appearance, but he couldn't recognize the other man whose face was almost blurred with blood who is the man.

Fuxi used his spiritual power to shake the seal formed by the black long knife suppressed by him in his body. While holding down the long knife, he accelerated the separation of the soul, Feng Pingfan's will was crushed by more and more soul power It seemed as if it would disappear completely immediately, Feng Banyuan stared at the red eyes and struggled harder and harder, but in the end he was powerless.

Rong Ning stood on the sidelines without knowing why, knowing that Feng Banyuan should help but didn't know how to help, when he was in a hurry, a tall figure in a loose black robe appeared beside him, his voice was low and comfortable, and it made people cry when he heard it. An Xin: "Blame me for being negligent, I never thought that the Human Sovereign's will to survive is so strong."

"Chijiri?" Fuxi paused and gritted his teeth. He expected that Shui Wufeng might find a strange streamer in the streamer to prevent him from escaping, so he was already prepared.

A few pre-condensed blood curses flew out of his sleeve. This kind of blood curse contained a secret array of essence and blood. Even if Shui Wufeng was extremely strong, he was just a sub-spirit master. You should be able to leave some time.

Shui Wufeng looked at the attack and raised his hand to slap the blood curse unhurriedly, Fuxi sneered, since he had expected it, why didn't he try to be as sure as possible?The blood curse not only contains blood essence, but also the heaven-defying array of genocide and punishment that he himself peeled off from his body after enduring the pain of a hundred kalpas. As long as Shui Wufeng comes into contact with the blood curse, he will be infected by heaven's punishment In the end, not only can he stop the demon, but he can also use this to spare some souls to easily capture the Changxuan Scarlet Halberd.

The sarcasm on Renhuang's face hadn't dissipated yet, and he saw Shui Wufeng lightly sweeping away, the blood curse dissipated in the air, and the terrifying figure didn't have any fluctuation of spiritual power, which made him froze before he had time to react.

Shui Wufeng is not looking at him at this time, but a thin figure gradually appearing behind him, smiling gently and helplessly, "Be careful..."

As soon as the words were pronounced, the familiar air of heaven and earth restrained the Emperor from behind. As the man opened his mouth, the terrifying killing intent of heaven's wrath enveloped him, and every word he uttered hit his will: "I want you...forever... ..."