fall into enemy hands

When Xia Fan came back, Shang Tian had recovered some energy and blood; before Lun Ling could ask what happened, a hole suddenly opened in the realm of nothingness, and a black sickle cut the realm of nothingness like a white steamed bun. With a flash of white light, everyone was dazzled.

When he opened his eyes again, Shi Ye had already walked over and stretched out his hand towards Shang Tian, ​​"Go."

The four people in the Realm of Nothingness are still the same four people as before, but not anymore.

Shang Tian hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand; Shi Ye's small body had great energy, and was pulled up to stand firm, Shang Tian couldn't help asking: "How is it now?"

When Shi Ye learned about Yunshan in the morning, he and Zhan Feng had two ways, Zhan Feng went to find Xia Fan, and Shi Ye came to Yunshan to hold Jiuying, still concise, "Not good."

Lun Ling looked at the sky, he was full of monsters, and couldn't feel black and white, "How long have we been trapped?"

Shi Ye, "a moment."

Lun Ling especially wanted to know how he changed into two characters if it was an hour, "What about an hour?"

Shi Ye: "One hour."

Xia Fan thought it was funny, but felt that he shouldn't be laughing at this time, so he said immediately, "Where's Zhan Feng?"

Shi Ye didn't speak, and directly cut a black hole, and brought several people there.

Not seen for many days, Jiuying has recovered from five heads to eight heads, and is confronting Zhan Feng.Zhan Feng was seriously injured, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and was about to block the body of a snake that was attacked by Jiuying with Xuanfeng Sword, Xia Fan cut it off with orange fire, the snake's head fell to the ground, fluctuated to Zhan Feng, and he barely retreated a few step, was caught by Xia Fanfei.

Zhan Feng exhaled foul breath, with blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and leaned half on his shoulder, "You're here."

Xia Fan said, "Sorry, I'm late."

Zhan Feng hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled: "It's not too late, it's just started."

Xia Fan: "Where's your father? Where's Uncle Seven?"

Yunshan became like that, and I don't know how they entered the realm of nothingness for no reason. They stayed there for a quarter of an hour, but it seemed like a lifetime ago. When they came out, they were still a little illusory.

Zhan closed his eyes and didn't speak. Jiuying was immortal, and the head cut off by Xia Fan grew out in an instant, and he made another move, using the spell binding technique, and immediately a vine-like thing sprang out from the ground under his feet to get entangled. Xia Fan recognized their feet, and shouted at Kunci: "Set it on fire!"

Kunci was fighting with Jiuyingling, and when he heard what he said, he set fire to the ground, and the vines immediately retracted into the ground.

Jiuying's voice was like putting nine babies in a bell, it was muffled and loud like a baby crying, every word echoed, "We meet again."

The one who has seen Jiuying here is Xia Fan, and Xia Fan also greeted him politely, "Long time no see."

Jiuying summed up the results thoughtfully: "Yunshan has been defeated."

Xia Fan covered Zhan Feng with a layer of spiritual world and let him rest under the now withered sacred tree. He turned his head and condensed his spiritual power, "Your words don't count."

Jiuying laughed twice, almost deafening Lun Ling. Suddenly, a layer of black and purple demon world enveloped him. People are covered in a yin barrier, and their four spirit beasts can still fight in the monster qi, but they can't hold on in the barrier. The powerful yin qi wielded by Shi Ye seems to harass and weaken them on purpose. Shang Tian, ​​who felt it for the first time, exclaimed, "Xiaoye!"

Shi Ye was moved, but he turned a deaf ear to it. Lun Ling covered his ears and shouted: "Damn it! They can't all be from Jiuying!"

Kunci said, "No."

Several people followed his gaze and saw that Jiuying was absorbing the last aura of Yunshan, condensing into the last body in the black and purple aura.

The nine-headed body is complete.

The big picture is set.

Xia Fan staggered and wanted to reach out to grab Zhan Feng, but was blocked by the Yin Qi, so close to him that he couldn't touch it.

Shang Tiandao: "Shiye! Open the enchantment!"

Shi Ye: "No."

If they go out, it will only increase Jiuying's evil spirit.

Only Zhan Feng was outside the barrier. He stretched out his palm on the barrier wall to feel Xia Fan's palm, closed his eyes, and pretended to touch his hand.There was a thin barrier between the two of them.

Xia Fan still remembered the slight numbness when the thin calluses on his palm touched him.

Jiuying condensed his nine heads and screamed towards Zhanfeng. Even if he was in the barrier, he couldn't hear this terrible noise; The momentum hit Zhan Feng who was as fragile as a piece of paper!

Xia Fan's ears were buzzing, stimulated by the scene, he exploded with spiritual power and smashed the barrier of Shiye with one hand, and he scrambled to pick up Zhan Feng who was blinded by the evil spirit.

Xia Fan's hands were soft, and he hugged Zhan Feng for a long time before he hugged Zhan Feng in his arms. His tears were not much smaller than Lun Ling's pearls, and the big ones dripped on Zhan Feng's face. He wanted to call Zhan Feng several times. He hugged him in his arms without even calling out his name. Zhan Feng looked too fragile, and he didn't even dare to shake it.

The tinnitus was ringing, and Xia Fan had forgotten everything around him. It took a long time like this before Zhan Feng moved his eyelids.

Xia Fan finally came back to his senses, attached his lower body and pressed his forehead against Zhan Feng's.

He should have done this earlier, he was afraid that he would be Zhan Feng's burden before, but now he was afraid that he would not be able to die with him.

Live a second longer than him, breathing is painful.

Spiritual power surrounds the two people, and the spirit contract is a death contract, with only one person; it binds the hearts and souls of two people, as long as they can live, they can share the life and spirit body; if one party dies, the other party will also fall with him.

In order to express his unswerving loyalty.

Zhan Feng didn't have the strength to stop him, nor did he have the strength to touch his face, so he could only hang on the breath of the spirit deed and said: "Promise me, after I die, I will do my best as a husband and wife and keep my filial piety for three years... .in order to be with...others..."

Xia Fan laughed angrily when he heard his words, "I'll accompany you."

Fucking filial piety?If you are going to die, I will die with you.

Zhan Feng was infected by him, so he tried his best to smile, "I won't... let you die..."

Xia Fan's left shoulder was suddenly pierced from behind; the spirit deed was completed, Xia Fan's spirit body had been dragged by Zhan Feng and lost most of its spiritual power, and Jiuying slashed at it again, the degree of sourness cannot be raised , Xia Fan endured it all the time, Lun Ling waved his hand out from the back and cut off the arrow body, Xia Fan raised the arrow body on his left shoulder, pulled it off directly, and then used spiritual power to seal his acupoints to prevent blood loss.

He is now connected to Zhan Feng's life, and he dare not fight Jiuying. He can only transfer all his spiritual power to Zhan Feng as much as he can, and he has survived.

Jiuying regained his nine-headed body, and didn't care about the three spirit beasts at all. He would give Xia Fan a pestle from time to time, and he was very leisurely.

After a while, the whole battle fell to the ground, and there was not even one who could sit up.

Xia Fan was leaning against the dead tree, holding Zhan Feng in his arms, the lives of both of them were being consumed rapidly, just waiting to die.

Now Jiuying doesn't care about the spiritual power of the spirit beast anymore, and when he sees that he beats him to the ground, he simply shakes his nine-headed body and prepares to go down the mountain and continue to harm the world.

Just as he was about to leave, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the sky. Xia Fan looked up and found a cloud of white mist.

"Nine infants."

It's the voice of God!

This cloud of white mist turned out to be his divine body?

The head of the Nine Baby Snake seemed to be shaking triumphantly, only to hear his excited cry: "My god? Are you willing to show yourself?"

God: "You can't go."

Lun Lingdu's shadow reappeared, afraid that he would repeat this sentence over and over again.

Jiuying laughed and said, "The God of War is dead."

As always, the tone of the god was calm: "Oh? Really?"