A large amount of spiritual power radiated from Shui Wufeng's dantian and rushed to the surroundings. The devil's energy and Buddha's breath were mixed together and rolled for thousands of miles, but nothing was triggered, and even the trees were not injured.

The suppressed consciousness could not extend out of the body to explore this place, and the image of Feng Yangye leaning on his lap recurred in Shui Wufeng's mind... He remembered it very clearly... just in front of the bamboo house, right at the There... the person in his arms lost his breath little by little...

Yang Ye... the monster tried his best to calm himself down, hugged the fragile person in his arms, his overwhelming emotions flashed by, and after a few breaths, he restrained his emotions and calmed down, and the three souls poured out of his body.

Feng Yangye was thinking about the reason why the Taoist couple became dignified, when he was suddenly enveloped by a powerful spiritual consciousness, a soul contract poured into his soul, the master just glanced at it before he could agree, the soul contract began to move His three souls are bound together.

After quickly tying up the soul bond, he forced out his spiritual consciousness to confirm the physical condition of the Taoist companion twice. Shui Wufeng resisted the influence of this place on his emotions with a cold face... Looking at this place, this Zhuju is the most suspicious, If you want to go out, you may have to start here.

Shui Wufeng's right eye was condensed with coldness, he tentatively fired several red fire dragons that rose out of thin air towards Zhuju...

Feng Yangye stared blankly at the fire dragons rushing towards Zhuju, and clenched his hands slightly, he didn't know why he was a little bit reluctant... maybe this place is strange, it will arouse emotions?Just like before... he couldn't control himself, and he only vaguely remembered what happened, but he couldn't remember the red light on his dantian.

He turned his head to look at the Taoist companion who had turned into a monster body, but his left eye was lingering with Buddha's light, and raised his hand to touch that face. He didn't know the reason why the Taoist companion wanted to take him away from this place so eagerly, but He could vaguely realize that this place seemed to be bad for him.

With chaotic emotions surging in his heart, the sect leader was silent for a while, trying his best to show a warm and fluffy smile as heartlessly as before, holding Shui Wufeng's stern and sharp face and pressing it to his lips: " Twelve, it's okay... I'm fine, nothing happened, don't worry."

Shui Wufeng looked at him, and smiled softly: "I know...Yangye will be fine," if something happens to Yangye, even if there is no soul contract, I will stay with Yangye...Yangye likes to stay Isn't it by my side?I won't let you go alone.

The fire dragon burned into the bamboo house and turned into a sea of ​​billowing flames, but the bamboo house was not damaged at all, and the impact on the mood was even more severe at the moment when it was in a secret realm outside. The coldness in Shui Wufeng's eyes was like ice, and the red flame burned even higher, scorching hot The breath blasted into the sky, as if it wanted to burn the heavy white clouds.

The barrier in Zhuju erupted, and the surrounding suppression of spiritual consciousness reached its peak. Under the huge pressure, the two souls that had been protecting Fengyang Ye's soul merged a little more, and the crack on Shui Wufeng's back spread to his chest Then, dripping blood oozes out.

Feng Yangye took off the hand on Shui Wufeng's shoulder, glanced at the blood on his palm and clenched his fist tightly, unable to put on a smile anymore, stared at Shui Wufeng distressedly: "Twelve..."

"Don't be afraid..." The power of the enchantment could not be broken for a while, Shui Wufeng withdrew the fire dragon, and withdrew the heavy pressure, the chapped wound healed quickly, and the wound was not very serious when it was withdrawn in time.

Feng Yangye looked at him, with complicated emotions lingering in his mind that could not be dissipated, the previous red light flashed in his dantian, his eyes were in a trance, and some double images appeared on his obsessed face, he covered it His aching stomach suppressed the discomfort and he didn't make a sound, Shui Wufeng still felt his discomfort immediately, and the moment he hugged him tightly to comfort him, Feng Tianjian suddenly shook and broke his seal...

The Qi spirit inside who had never made a sound woke up and flew towards Zhuju with a long sword. The sword energy caused huge waves. The strong wind swept by, and the surrounding ancient trees seemed to be blown a lot.

Not only the enchantment above the bamboo residence, but also the prohibition above the high altitude was triggered...

The pressure from all directions hit, Shui Wufeng's spine was bent, he straightened his body, swallowed back a mouthful of blood that reached his throat, the forced fusion of souls created turbulence, and he couldn't bear the physical damage caused by the fusion. It's getting worse.

While he was controlling his spiritual power to pull back Feng Tianjian, his face became paler and paler, and another gulp of blood poured into his mouth before he could swallow it, and slipped out from the corner of his mouth. Feng Yangye stretched out his hand to wipe him with wet eyes. The blood at the corner of the mouth was tightly protected by him, "Yangye, boy... don't move, you promised me, don't let yourself get hurt."

Emotions developed uncontrollably, and there was another sharp pain in the dantian. Feng Yangye watched the crack climb up Shui Wufeng's sharp jaw, and the Taoist frowned. With a red glow, he struggled in a trance.

Shui Wufeng tightened his grip, fearing that he would be hurt by the pressure around him if he left his embrace. Feng Yangye couldn't get away. He could rival the power of Kowloon. In the fortress with iron walls and iron walls, his murderous pupils almost turned into The bright red colored glaze.

Feng Yangye was quiet for a while, clutching his dantian which was getting more and more painful, he coughed up blood suddenly, the monster felt a pain in his heart, saw a few strands of red light flowing into Feng Yangye's meridians, raised his slender arm to push Unlocking his hand, Feng Yangye struggled out of his arms and walked towards Feng Tianjian as if unimpeded by oppression.

Shui Wufeng wanted to pull him back, but was blocked by a layer of red light.

The terrifying aura emanates from Feng Yangye's body and spreads for thousands of miles. Under the coverage of the aura, all the water is boiling, including the moist air, the floating clouds in the sky, and the blood of birds, spirits and beasts... the whole world is rolling Trembling in murderous intent.

The screams of the monsters were endless, Feng Yangye had a morbid and cold smile on the corner of his mouth, put his thin fingers on the Fengtian Sword, and a clear and sharp sword sound came out, causing another wave of breath to rush out, so Everywhere I went, there were bloody corpses...

Feng Yangye turned his head with Feng Tianjian, which had suppressed the sword energy, and the smile on his face had become extraordinarily warm. He dragged the sword and walked towards the only person who was not hurt under the aura of the air step by step: "Twelve ...Don't get hurt, okay? I'm afraid...I don't want you to get hurt..."

He dragged the sword very slowly, and within a few steps, the long sword was thrown on the ground in a daze. Feng Yangye smiled and walked towards his Taoist companion, his eyes were full of obsession...

The monster that broke the red light rushed over eagerly and hugged the person.

... After falling into darkness again, Feng Yangye opened his eyes and saw two identical faces with different expressions, but both were worried.

"Am I in your sea of ​​consciousness?" Feng Yangye said weakly, holding his gray clothes, Shui Wufeng watched him wake up and heaved a sigh of relief, "Yangye, don't talk, you are too tired..." Last time The loss of control was interrupted because he fell into the water, but not this time. After controlling Feng Tianjian and withstood the terrible suppression, after exhausting all the spiritual power he channeled in during this time, he also consumed There was a lot of energy and blood, but fortunately under the protection of Hongmang, he didn't get hurt at all.

Feng Yangye frowned, and noticed that the surrounding scene seemed not in the sea of ​​consciousness, but in a room, "Where am I?" Not in the sea of ​​consciousness...how come there are two waterless peaks?

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