I am your father [Hua Qiangu]

The voice of Huan Si Ling changed from slow to rapid, and it was exciting.

Because there is a barrier set up by Feng Feiyu to resist, the people behind the barrier blow their own musical instruments and use their spiritual energy to counter it, so it doesn't take so much effort.

It's just that some skills are not enough, and gradually become powerless.The power of the phantom bell is too great, even if they can't hear the ringtone, the actual damage is still there, and some people with insufficient skill gradually weakened.

Feng Feiyu strengthened the barrier again, left the barrier behind, and went out to find the person who rang the bell.

"Fei Yu!" Luo Shixi was still a senior after all, even if he didn't want to talk to her, seeing her rushing out without hesitation, he was still worried.

Feng Feiyu paused in mid-air.Because of the sound of Fansi Ling, she frowned slightly, looking quite irritable.

After falling eleven, he shut up again.

She could see that he was worried about herself, but she still replied coldly: "Take care of them and yourself, just don't hold me back."

Luo Shiyi: "..." I shouldn't care about you! !

He turned his face away and stopped talking.

Feng Feiyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and followed Huansiling's voice.

"I didn't expect that there are people who are not afraid of Huan Si Ling!?"

In midair, a figure appeared, slender and small, with a charming voice.

Feng Feiyu followed the reputation.I saw a girl floating in the air, with small silver bells hanging from her limbs and wrists, and the breeze blew, making a sad sound.

The girl's eyes are dull, but even so, those obsidian eyes are like a bottomless abyss, attracting people to sink.

Seeing this, Feng Feiyu listened to that voice again, feeling very good.Then he said, "Yo, she's still a little beauty."

Her words were far from the indifference and alienation of the past, and the endings of her words turned back and forth, making her sound like a prodigal son.

The little beauty turned her blank eyes and 'looked' exactly in her direction.

The little beauty tilted her head, and said in a sweet voice: "Listen to your voice, is it... a woman?"

No wonder she was hesitant, she couldn't see with her eyes, she relied on her ears to identify the location of the sound.But Feng Feiyu's teasing sound just now did not have the softness unique to women, but was neutral and difficult to distinguish.

She can guess that it is a woman first, which is already good.

Feng Feiyu knew that she couldn't see, so he didn't nod, and glanced at the bells on her limbs, basically confirming that Huansi Bell was here and continued to laugh.

"Yes." She shook the evil sword, and said to her: "How about it, let's fight, if you lose, give me the phantom bell, how about it?"

Behind her, Luo Shiyi and the others exclaimed.

Ni Mantian was even more annoyed: "At this time, you still have to discuss with her, a monster from the demon world, are you stupid!?"

Luo Shiyi couldn't help but reminded again: "Fei Yu, she is Mo Xiaosheng, one of the Ten Demons! Be careful, the battle will be settled quickly!"

"Senior Brother Eleven, it's better not to talk..." A junior brother behind him swallowed and tugged at the corner of his clothes to remind him.

Silence on the eleventh day.

To be honest, he really couldn't be dissatisfied with her.

Thinking about it from another angle, with her here, at least the injuries in the team are still in the minority.

Mo heard his voice and smiled slightly, as if he was a little satisfied: "It sounds like you are pretty, then I will forgive you first, and you wait for my sister obediently!"

As she spoke, the phantom bell in her hand and the thin bell on her body rang again, which was more powerful than before and made people cry.

Half of the ten-fang artifact was taken away by their Demon Realm. Even if the seal was partly released, the effect it would exert in Mo Xiaosheng's hands would be enormous.

Even though everyone turned off their ear consciousness and was protected by the barrier of Feng Feiyu's evil spirit, they gradually couldn't hold on.From the inside out, their eyes gradually lost their eyesight, and a fishy sweetness welled up in their throats.

Even so, they blow their instruments with all their might, fighting against the bells.

In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore and vomited blood, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

A sense of resentment appeared in Luo Shiyi's eyes, and there was a trace of resentment in the eyes that looked into the air.He didn't understand why he had to wait until they were almost too seriously injured before making a move despite their impressive strength.

And his eyes might be too strong, Feng Feiyu seemed to have thorns on his back, feeling his mood.

She sneered, and in an instant came to Mo Xiaosheng, face to face with her, their noses almost touching each other.

"You..." Mo Xiaosheng's dull eyes were filled with surprise, she waited for someone to come to her before she realized it.

I was scared for a while!

Feng Feiyu stretched out his hand and quickly hooked her body that was about to retreat, and said evilly: "If you look at it so closely, you don't look very good..."

Mo Xiaosheng's face changed drastically, and he struggled to shake the fantasy bell in his hand even more!

"Don't be crazy!" She tried her best to break free from the tight confinement, and backed away repeatedly holding the phantom bell.

Huan Si Ling's power increased a lot, and Feng Feiyu backhanded to strengthen the barrier behind him.After that, she followed Mo Xiaosheng's footsteps and followed her step by step.

The phantom bell rang one after another.

Feng Feiyu followed step by step.

Wherever Mo Xiaosheng went, he felt that the man was following him, and he was going crazy.This also caused her to lose concentration in controlling the phantom ring, and her power gradually weakened, and the voices of the long-staying people and the ringtone gradually became able to compete.

"Fei Yu, quickly snatch the artifact in her hand!" Hua Qiangu held back the blood in her throat, and shouted quickly, hoping that she could win the battle quickly.

Feng Feiyu smiled at her, and pushed the Que Xie sword out with his backhand, hitting Mo Xiaosheng's chest|chest!

"puff--"

Mo Xiaosheng was caught off guard by a sword in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Ring-ring--"

The phantom bell in her hand screamed and let go.

Feng Feiyu waved at Huan Si Ling, and the tinkling object flew towards her and landed in her palm.

She looked at Fan Siling, who was bigger than her palm, and pouted contemptuously.

"It really doesn't look like much."

Holding the artifact in her hands like this, the original ringing was also controlled, and it gradually became quiet.The Changliu disciples fell to the ground with their swords one after another, clutching their chests and finally spat out a mouthful of blood unbearably.

Mo Xiaosheng was so angry that his black eyes were filled with blood: "Damn girl! Give me back my artifact!"

She stopped talking nonsense, stretched out her hand and attacked in Feng Feiyu's direction, and strips of cloth melted out of her hand.

An evil spirit similar to her own came oncoming, she looked at the Bubo rushing up from all directions, took the time to throw the phantom bell in her hand, and her whole body flew up like an arrow leaving the string.Rapidly crossing the height of Huan Siling, she stopped abruptly, stretched out her palms down, and a gray evil spirit struck into Huan Siling.

Mo Xiaosheng only had time to see Huan Si Ling fly up, followed by Feng Feiyu, everything happened in the blink of an eye.She watched helplessly as the other party slapped Huan Si Ling with a palm, and the deafening ringtone pierced through her sensitive eardrums instantly!

"what----"

She fell from the air to the ground, her internal organs seemed to be tightly twisted by one hand, and she covered her ears with both hands and yelled.

The cloth transformed by her shattered and disappeared.

Feng Feiyu just slashed at him with his palm, but instead of expanding the range of Huan Siling's attack, he went towards Mo Xiaosheng alone.She knew that this man was blind and deaf, and that's why she wanted to let her blood splatter three feet.

She landed on the phantom bell.

"Ahhh..." Mo Xiaosheng was already bleeding from all seven orifices, rolling on the ground and shouting.

The disciples of Changliu were stunned and grinned again. Some people didn't dare to look at it, so they turned their heads away.

Too cruel.

A blind little beauty who was beautiful a second ago, fell to the ground in ragged clothes and blood in an instant.

They took a sneak peek at the calm Feng Feiyu.

so horrible!

Qingshui hid behind Hua Qiangu tremblingly, poked his head behind her, wanted to look but didn't dare to look.

Feng Feiyu stepped forward, and everyone couldn't help but take a step back.

"..."

Her gaze sank, she didn't speak, and walked directly towards Hua Qiangu.

"Bones, put them away in your empty cauldron, and hand them over to Your Majesty when you go back." She handed Huan Siling to Hua Qiangu.

Hua Qiangu was stunned: "Give it to me? Isn't it... should I give it to Senior Brother Eleven?"

Hearing this, Feng Feiyu glanced at Luo Shiyi.

For some reason, Luo Shili almost subconsciously said, "It's okay Qiangu, you are the first disciple of the sect leader, and the artifact should be given to you when it is taken back."

"..." Hua Qiangu was inexplicably silent for a while.Afterwards, he stretched out his hand with a look of embarrassment, took the Huan Si Ling, and put it into his virtual cauldron.

Mo Xiaosheng, who was still groaning, laughed strangely at this time.

Her five senses and internal organs had been crippled by Feng Feiyu, but before she died, she still wanted to speak harshly.

She wants someone to avenge her!

Everyone only heard her laughing with tears in her eyes: "Do you think that if you agreed to me... and took the phantom bell... you won? Hahahahaha... cough cough cough... there are still people waiting for you... I don't believe it, I don't believe you can beat Cui Wei's... Cui Wei's... tie the sky chain! Hahaha..."

"Oh!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and she swallowed completely.

Feng Feiyu shook his hands: "Lorry, talk too much, he died from talking too much."

No one dared to make a sound.

So scary, mother!

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After Mo Xiaosheng was dealt with, the scene was also a mess.

Feng Feiyu pinched a fire formula to cremate Mo Xiaosheng's body. After taking the medicine, everyone recovered a lot. At this moment, they smelled the lingering smell of meat.

The injured people sat under the tree and took medicine to heal their injuries, and they were extremely quiet for a while.

At this moment, a shout came from afar.

"Junior Junior Sister—" Male and female voices mixed together.

Feeling raised his head, Qian Bailing saw two figures, one red and one brown flying towards the sword.As she got closer, she could see that it was Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo, senior brothers and sisters from the Hall of Ecstasy.

She looked happy, and took two steps forward to meet them: "Senior Brother! Senior Sister!"

Ni Mantian, who was sitting on the ground healing her wounds, heard the sound and looked over, and saw her little maid with a real and happy smile on her face. The next moment, Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo hugged her face to face. The two couldn't help but care about her. nothing.

She frowned, not knowing why, but felt a little angry in her heart.

Couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Hmph!"

Over there, Huo Xi and Wu Qingluo rubbed the little junior sister's hair, and saw that she was intact, but her face was a little pale, so they let go of their worries.

Looking at the surrounding situation, Huo Xi said with emotion: "We thought it would be late, but we didn't expect it to be late!"

Wu Qingluo nodded seriously, and said: "Your Majesty told us to meet up with you as soon as possible, and specially ordered the two of us to bring Liuguangqin to help out..."

She touched her head: "But I don't look like...it doesn't look like I need help? Your lord miscalculated, right?"

Huo Xi hit her on the back of the head when she heard the words: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Wu Qingluo sticks out her tongue and doesn't speak.

She walked towards Hua Qiangu's position, saw Feng Feiyu standing in front of her, and immediately stopped again.

"That... let me talk to Qian Gu?" She asked cautiously.

Feng Feiyu narrowed his eyes.

Wu Qingluo was quick-witted, and immediately covered the Xu Ding with one hand, and took out a radiant thing from the Xu Ding.

She stretched out her hand as if death was at home: "Here, here, here! This is the Liuguangqin that Your Majesty asked me to bring! He, he said, it will be untied in Xiao Qiangu's hands!"

Then, like a hot potato, he threw it into Feng Feiyu's unprepared arms.

Feng Feiyu picked it up subconsciously.

The streamer's qin shines brightly, revealing the sapphire transparent body of the qin.

Everyone was shocked!

Wu Qingluo was dumbfounded: "Why did you untie the seal by yourself!?"