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At this time, the sky above Guisen seemed to be stained with blood. At a cursory glance, one could still find the lingering black air entangled in it, accompanied by bursts of dull thunder, howling low, as if It is to swallow Guisen whole.

The jade-faced ghost was floating in mid-air watching all this, the excitement in his eyes seemed real, he opened his hands, and laughed uncontrollably: "Hahaha! I, my king! My king...! Finally, finally! , yes, reappear... reappear!"

Ghost Mian Luo stood beside him. Although he didn't speak, the anticipation and enthusiasm on that old face were undisguised. Unanimously excited, their bodies trembled slightly. This uncontrollable reaction was due to the ease of long-cherished wishes being fulfilled, and also the instinctive fear and surrender to the person who was about to appear.

Di Shang raised his eyes to look at them, frowned, and clenched his hands unconsciously. He had a noble status in his two lifetimes. Although he had experienced many setbacks, he was also a master who wanted wind and rain to prevent thunder and lightning. He and Wolverine have never tried it before, the world where the strong are respected... Is this the crushing of strength?

"Shang."

A soft call in his ear pulled Di Shang back from his trance, he immediately adjusted his facial expression, and responded softly, "What's wrong? Huan'er."

He looked at this man who couldn't cover his Tsinghua even though his body was stained with mud and blood from the fight, his heart was soft and messed up, and at the same time he was so powerless that he was at a loss, the one he loved couldn't protect him, this was his biggest weakness Unwilling.

Feng Yuhuan's usually clear eyes were full of firmness and seriousness at this time, he said coldly: "Shang, you cover me up, I'll stop them."

"No!" Di Shang stared, and refused without thinking.

Feng Yuhuan frowned slightly, unhappy, "I didn't discuss it with you."

"But I don't agree!" Di Shang narrowed his eyes, and his heart was already angry. Huan'er's ability was two levels lower than the opponent's. How can I stop this? Isn't he going up to die!

The two stalemate for a while during the extremely tense time, and finally Di Shang gave in first, "Baby, listen to me once, I'm sure the elder brother has seen the news and is rushing here, let's wait a little longer Yes, huh?"

"That is to say, young master, you can't take risks, we will have reinforcements after a while." Fu Dongfeng heard the small fight here, and he stood up from a distance to help.

Su Yue also showed disapproval, "Master, I can't watch you take risks!"

"You don't want to talk anymore." Feng Yuhuan waved his hand, then faced Di Shang, and explained in a light tone: "Shang, I am the one with the most remaining spiritual power here. The consequences of the suppression are unimaginable, you..."

"That's not okay." When faced with the safety issue of Feng Yuhuan, Di Shang's attitude was extremely resolute, and he was unmoved at all. He could give him the stars or the moon if he wanted it, but it was absolutely impossible to risk his life.

"...I have a solution." Feng Yuhuan turned his eyes to one side, inadvertently squeezed the top of his wrist with his right hand, and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Di Shang saw his movements, and the flames in his heart immediately went out, "Are you injured?"

The place Feng Yuhuan is holding is the life gate of spiritual practitioners!It hurts there, but it's worth it!Without even thinking about it, Di Shang walked over in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to show him, but just when he touched Feng Yuhuan's sleeve, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and he couldn't even speak. Before he could say anything, his eyes went dark and he fell down.

"Brother Shang!" Fu Dongfeng trembled in fright, and pulled his leg out to check.

"Don't move." Feng Yuhuan stopped his movements in a low voice, and quickly straightened Di Shang with his hands, letting him lean against the small slope where the debris of the carriage was piled up, then shook his hands and looked down at him Yes, those peerless eyes clearly read: I still can't handle you?

Seeing this scene, Fu Dongfeng's step forward was firmly nailed in place, his legs softened, and he involuntarily took two steps back. Unfortunately, even so, he still did not escape what he should have come.

"Please help me, Young Sovereign." Feng Yuhuan nodded to Fu Dongfeng, and then opened a hole in the barrier with one hand, just enough for one person to pass through, and jumped out in a flash.

"Master!" Su Yue exclaimed, and hurried to follow.

This time, Fu Dongfeng reacted very quickly, and stretched out a hand like lightning to grab the person, "I said Miss Su, let's not make trouble, let's stay and protect the barrier, the young master took Brother Shang Leave it alone, I can't take care of myself alone, so just take pity on me."

He spent half his life speaking a long series of words without being out of breath. It is natural for Suyue to stay and protect the barrier, but the most important thing is that he has to pull a back, in case Di Shang Waking up in the middle, and seeing that I am alone down below, I will definitely be angered miserably, so being able to pull a person is a person.

Feng Yuhuan's movements were quick, and as soon as he got out of the barrier, he sacrificed the Canghan Fan and directly moved towards the face of the second ghost.

The jade-faced ghost didn't expect that the person who was already determined to die would have the strength to fight back, so he managed to dodge sideways, but he was unscathed, but a piece of the red dress he was wearing was cut off.

He was holding the broken corner of the clothes, his eyes were staring straight, "I... I, I... have worn... more than 100 years, many years, Yiyi... clothes!"

"Pfft~ This doll is too dirty. The clothes have not been changed for more than 100 years. What dyed them? It doesn't fade?!" Fu Dongfeng looked at the jade-faced grimace, which was as red as a monkey's butt, and felt very happy. , Relying on his own barrier to protect him, he let himself go.

Then there was a substantive roar from above their barrier, and the barrier condensed with spiritual power trembled twice, and then began to flicker fragilely.

Fu Dongfeng: "I*!"

Su Yue silently supported her forehead, gritted her teeth to increase the output of spiritual power, and suggested respectfully, "Young Master, can you speak less?"

"Your Excellency is angry at me, why don't you let go of a few seriously injured people." Feng Yuhuan stepped forward to block the jade-faced ghost, his heart was emptied to the extreme, and the reason for doing this was to Prevent the other party's mind-reading ability from peeping into his next move.

The jade-faced ghost withdrew the attacking palm, looked at Feng Yuhuan with arms folded with ghost-faced Luo, and then they looked at each other, and the ghost-faced Luo snorted coldly, "Baby, it's not polite, you should call me senior. "

"Senior is called a person of honor, you are not worthy." Feng Yuhuan shook his head, his tone was flat.

The jade-faced ghost was choked by him, and became even angrier. The two circled around Feng Yuhuan back and forth, but the one who spoke was always a ghost-faced one, "The tone is not small, the deity just found out, your hands The fan you are holding is not yours."