Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Shui Wufeng recognized the formation, calmly restrained his demon energy and used the black long knife to protect Feng Yangye's figure, "Hey...protect yourself."

"Twelve..." Feng Yangye clenched his fists and stared at the tall figure submerged in the golden light. Even though he believed that the Taoist couple was strong, he couldn't help worrying. Fate is a natural enemy for moxiu monsters.

Feng Banyuan saw that the demon cultivator entered the formation and locked his magical energy and spiritual power. He urged the large formation to swallow it away, but unexpectedly had little effect, so he could only use the branches to bless the spiritual power to attack.

I thought that if the spiritual power was locked, the monk would have to be in a hurry to deal with the sharp branches coming from all directions. I never thought that the other party would slap off those tough and sharp branches like a spiritual weapon with his physical strength alone, and even a little bit of it was broken. None of the skins.

Feng Banyuan was stunned for a moment, and directly used the spiritual weapon to penetrate the formation and attack. The long sword touched Shui Wufeng's body and did not pass through, but was held by him with one hand, and the grip was broken... Is the level still human?

The devil soon approached the formation core, and when Feng Banyuan was anxious, he had hallucinations, and the familiar voice was in his mind, calling him, "Second brother...you promised me...help I take care of Yang Ye...Second Brother..."

"Xingkuo..." Feng Banyuan's eyes turned red, he clenched his teeth, and his spiritual power ripped apart his shirt, revealing the golden formation behind him, and after a loud shout, the light formation floated, and the golden glow leaped like a dragon gushing out...

"Second brother..." The handsome and elegant young man lingered in his memory. He looked at the man who had grown up little by little, without any city mansion, and the smile on his face was always like the warm sun in March...

In the end, only a fragmented figure and a desperate expression remained... I couldn't even hug him, and watched him shatter into fragments and disappear into this world full of pain for him...

"Xing Kuo...don't be afraid...Second brother will help you drive away all the bad guys...don't be afraid..." The place where the formation is engraved on the back is surprisingly painful, Feng Banyuan murmured madly while pressing his shoulder , Looking at the man who was trapped in the golden light of the big formation, he was furious.

"Xingkuo... the second brother will help you avenge, the second brother will help you kill the bad guys... you have the second brother here, don't be afraid..." Feng Banyuan swallowed the spiritual power of Moxiu as if he couldn't feel the pain, Shui Wufeng temporarily Trapped by the sudden strong formation, he took out another magical weapon and walked towards the figure, his momentum kept rising, and he reached the peak state in the late stage of Primal Chaos Realm in an instant.

Shui Wufeng caught the sweeping blade, and the blade was also covered with golden light, not only devouring his spiritual power, but even the flesh and blood that were cut open.

Feng Banyuan's body was squeezed out and torn by the surge of spiritual power, and he couldn't keep up with the accumulation of spiritual power even if he kept attacking Shui Wufeng to vent.

Shui Wufeng crushed another magic weapon, and the enticing medicinal fragrance around him was so strong that it almost condensed into liquid. The black light in his eyes moved happily, and the Buddhist beads that were still refining in the dantian sensed the change and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but He was completely surrounded by the manic devilish energy in the devil's body.

Shui Wufeng suppressed the demon nature while holding the Buddha beads, Feng Banyuan condensed a lot of spiritual power, threw out a blade of spiritual power and swept across his cheek, leaving a shallow wound, golden light penetrated into the demon Inside the head, the black light instantly occupied the demon's pupils, he raised his hand without holding back and hit Feng Banyuan's body directly, sending him flying.

The dark red blood stained the soil, Feng Banyuan gritted his teeth and tried to prop up his cracked body, but fell down again, Feng Yangye looked at his second uncle's embarrassed appearance, frowned and pushed away the obstruction With his own long knife, he ran over and knelt on the ground to check the situation.

The hot breath rushed up from behind, the body was tightly wrapped by the broad chest, and the heavy panting sound rose and fell in the ears, Feng Yangye turned his head, and saw a bloodthirsty desire almost like a beast in the Taoist companion's eyes, His back stiffened involuntarily, showing a distressed expression, "... Are you injured? Where is the injury?"

Shui Wufeng, whose will was temporarily led by the demonic nature, slowly lowered his head and smelled the familiar smell. Although the smell on Feng Banyuan's body was very similar, the smell on Taoist companion's body was milder, sweeter, more... hook people.

His heart was throbbing fiercely, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to bite the thin shoulder under the white clothes, his whole body was moving with demonic joy, but he couldn't bear to push down any more.

"Twelve..." Her soft lips pressed against her forehead and kissed her, with confusion in her tone.

Shui Wufeng slowly opened his mouth and rubbed his Taoist companion in his arms. The premonition image flashed through his mind again without warning. His eyes turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the Anyone who threatens his Taoist partner in that open space cannot stay...

Feng Banyuan was lying on the ground, watching Moxiu in black walking towards the direction where he set up the phantom formation, his two bloodshot eyes were red and frightening, he frowned, and there was a golden light behind him Slowly floating up, there was a sound of cracking in the spine, and he didn't stop.

The originally peaceful space suddenly distorted, and the moment the thatched hut covered by the phantom array revealed its shape, a bloody golden light rose from inside.

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"Uh..." Zhang Danmo woke up from the coma. He recalled the scene before he passed out. The jade mirror in his hand suddenly shattered, and a terrifying force rushed out from it. Save time...

Here... where is it?He looked at the unfamiliar mountains and fields around him, wanted to get up but soon noticed that he was struggling to move, as if he was being hugged tightly...

"Yang Ye, what's wrong with you?" A kiss landed on the cheek, Zhang Danmo was stunned for a moment, and noticed that he was hugged in the arms of the demon cultivator from before... What's going on... This person is also crazy no?He was wondering, and looked down at his body...

The slender figure under the white clothes is quite familiar, and before he could react for a moment, he immediately took a look at his own face...

"Master..." Zhang Danmo muttered and withdrew his divine consciousness, and was surprised to find that his divine consciousness was wrapped by something and disguised as Feng Yangye's divine consciousness... It seemed to be the result of the two jade swords being broken apart Power... It's just that there seems to be another force under the back of the neck that is repelling his three soul consciousness, pulling another place to pull something back.

He glanced around and noticed a young man with disheveled clothes and gloomy appearance passed out on the ground... Is that me?The strength on his back trembled, and he was quickly blinded by the power outside his consciousness, and peacefully coexisted with his consciousness.

Feng Banyuan exchanged the three souls between me and Master?Zhang Danmo came to this conclusion in surprise.

"...Yango boy, I didn't kill him, I just crippled him, he wants to kill you, don't be too soft-hearted," Shui Wufeng looked at the dazed young man on the ground, and gently rubbed him. With that soft hair, the Taoist companion was too partial to the disciples under his seat. It would be considered polite for such an impure and vicious person to leave him a life without obliterating his spiritual consciousness.

"You ruined his bones?" Zhang Danmo clenched his fingers, showing a surprised look, destroying his bones... That is not a pain that ordinary people can bear... Fortunately, I did not feel this pain...

Thinking of this, his eyebrows twitched slightly, so, the person who suffered the pain of being destroyed...is the master?