The female supporting role is unqualified gl[Transmigration Book]

Will something happen to Ruan Lan?Feng Qi stared closely at the front, the area was torn apart to varying degrees due to the collision of immortal energy and demonic energy, the cold and dark cracks in space seemed to be able to swallow everything, the moment the cracks appeared, the surrounding immortals The qi and demonic qi were all swallowed up silently, but because of the aura of Ruan Lan and Feng Yang, they did not dare to spread at all and could only stand still in place.

Immortal energy and devil energy were mixed together, and the two figures wrapped in the center were vague and unclear. Even Feng Qi couldn't see what the battle was going on. He could only see it from the occasional flickering sword light. Ruan Lan still has the strength to fight against Fengyang.

But having the strength to fight does not mean that you can easily defeat her.

In the original book, in order to deal with Fengyang, the heroine has made almost hundreds of years of preparations, but in the end she still won by a narrow margin, even when Fengyang did not choose to perish together.

How tragic that battle was, no one knew better than Feng Qi, so she was flustered, so nervous that her lips turned bloodless, afraid that the final ending would be rewritten.

If she wasn't a demon, she would have rushed in long ago.

With her demon energy that is in the same vein as Feng Yang, if she rushed to help Ruan Lan, it would put pressure on Ruan Lan. Although Feng Qi was impatient, her thoughts were still clear. Guang glanced at Fengyuan Hall, which was shrouded in demonic energy, bit his lip, and turned around decisively to go there.

Nanhe Immortal Venerable is a variable that did not appear in the original book. Feng Qi doesn't know what kind of ending this variable can change, but no matter what it looks like, it's better than she can only sit on the sidelines and wait to die.

Fengyang's determination not to allow anyone to touch the Fengyuan Palace is very strong. Although the magic energy covering the Fengyuan Palace is only a thin layer, the strength of the barrier is that no one in the three worlds can match it. To break, she mobilized almost half of her cultivation just to defend the palace.

However, this barrier can prevent anyone, but it cannot prevent Feng Qi.

Not only up to now, she doesn't even remember how much Fengyang's demonic energy she has swallowed. To her, the enchantment in front of her is nothing more than a ridiculously large ball of demonic energy, and it is the kind she is most familiar with. .

The demon energy in Feng Qi's body is the most similar to Feng Yang in the whole upper realm, so similar that the barriers are somewhat indistinguishable, she only repelled Feng Qi's devouring, and then accepted it obediently.

Even Feng Yang didn't expect that the demon energy that was originally fed to Feng Qi with the idea of ​​using a container would become the biggest variable today.

Feng Qi lightly pressed one hand above the barrier, her complexion was dignified, but her complexion gradually turned red, her forehead was also covered with fine sweat, and there was unconcealable struggle and pain in her expression, the demon energy left by Feng Yang was too strong, Even if she let go of the devour without reservation, it would not be able to devour it overnight.

What's more, with Feng Qi's body unable to digest so much demonic energy all at once, Qian Kun Ling has already sensed the danger, and the crisp bell sound accompanied by the golden light surrounding her body is the key to Feng Qi's ability to stay awake.

The turmoil in the barrier caught Feng Yang's attention. She grabbed the Qingyun Sword that was approaching her chest with one hand, and glanced indifferently towards the direction of Fengyuan Palace. Xiang was torn apart bit by bit as if she encountered some obstacle, and slipped past her body.

Ruan Lan, who was holding the sword, frowned, her cold face was stained with chilling intent because of a bloodstain, although she didn't know why Fengyang was fascinated, she would not let go of this opportunity to attack, Qingyun Sword was forcefully used by her Withdrawing quickly, the two swords guarded her surroundings, one on the left and the other on the right, but the invisible sword energy had already surrounded Fengyang.

Feng Yang dodged half of the sword energy, but suddenly there was a chill on her neck, the Qingyun sword flashed past her neck, and a faint smell of blood spread in the air.

She raised her hand to wipe the blood dripping from the wound on her neck, looked down, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her tone seemed to be nostalgic, "The temperature of Qingyun Sword is still so cold."

Ruan Lan took back the sword and said lightly, "Really."

Feng Yang closed his eyes slightly, felt the strength of the enchantment below, and said with a smile: "Your little Taoist partner is working so hard for you, I am surprised by the strength of this devouring power."

Ruan Lan frowned.

"Do you think she died suddenly because she couldn't digest the demonic energy first, or you defeated me first?" Feng Yang raised his hand, and a dark long sword appeared in her hand. This is a real sword. It is no longer formed by the condensation of magic energy, "I think it is definitely not the latter."

Ruan Lan's hand holding the sword slowly tightened, and said in a low voice, "It can't be the former either."

Feng Yang gave a low laugh, the long sword in his hand flickered, and the overwhelming dark devilish energy rushed towards Ruan Lan, with the aura that seemed to swallow her up.

Feng Qi, who was devouring the barrier, couldn't pay attention to the battle between Ruan Lan and Feng Yang. She focused all her attention on the barrier, and couldn't even feel the passage of time. She didn't know how long it had passed outside. Devouring the seemingly endless magic energy, until a sudden cold touch came from her forehead, which immediately lifted her spirits.

A trace of inconspicuous immortal energy mixed in with the demonic energy stuck to Feng Qi's forehead. Although it disappeared in an instant, it still gave Feng Qi motivation.

Nan He stood at the closed gate of the palace, with a calm face, and the downcast eyes made it hard to see the emotions inside. She was waiting quietly, and the ray of immortal energy that was sent out was the only thing she could do to Feng Qi. response made.

As if the meridian was about to be burst by the demonic energy, Feng Qi's palm attached to the barrier was trembling slightly, and the desire/desire to devour in his heart was released infinitely, and he couldn't even stop it voluntarily, if it wasn't Because Yuanshen has been under the protection of Qiankunling, Feng Qi felt that her consciousness must have been blurred.

However, you can still persist. The only variable that can turn the situation around is Nan He. Feng Qi cannot and will not give up.

The barrier gradually became weaker with the devouring time. Feng Qi didn't want to break it directly, but tried to dissolve it from the inside. Her decision was undoubtedly correct. Feng Yang was aware of what she was doing. Afterwards, the attack in his hand stopped suddenly, and without a moment's hesitation, he suddenly turned down, and the black and sharp long sword pierced through the air, rushing towards the red figure in front of the barrier.

The point of the sword point is Feng Qi's back heart. Feng Yang directly killed him this time, even if he destroyed the "container", he still had to prevent her from destroying the barrier.

However, before Feng Yang made a move, Ruan Lan sensed something was wrong. Amidst the dark devilish energy, a white shadow appeared behind Feng Qi faster than the speed of the devil's sword, and the two swords were left behind by her. Ruan Lan directly caught the magic sword carrying the Thunderous Trial with her bare hands, her white and slender palms did not tremble at all, but her face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a trace of blood could not be stopped from the corners of her tightly pursed mouth flowed down.

Ruan Lan was shocked by the power of the magic sword and took a few steps back, leaning directly on Feng Qi's body. Feng Qi had not turned her head but subconsciously put her arms around Ruan Lan's waist. When he saw the blood at the corner of Ruan Lan's mouth, his eyes widened immediately, and his voice was a little difficult, "Master..."

Ruan Lan raised her hand to wipe off the blood, shook her head at Feng Qi, and said reassuringly, "I'm fine."

The magic sword escaped from Ruan Lan's confinement and flew back to Feng Yang. Feng Yang stopped a few hundred meters away from them, stepped into the air and stood condescendingly looking at them for a while, his eyes resting on Feng Qi's body for the last time. For a long time, as if thinking about how to treat her.

The magic sword trembled excitedly in front of him, and the magic energy floating around poured into the sword spontaneously. Feng Yang withdrew his gaze from Feng Qi, raised his hand to hold the hilt, and launched an attack no less than just now .

The magic sword flew towards Feng Qi with more momentum than before, almost forming a vacuum zone where it passed, and the sword energy went straight forward, trying to devour the red figure and tear it to pieces.

Ruan Lan raised her hand to hold Feng Qi's wrist, held it tightly, and then let go to summon the two swords not far away. It seemed that she wanted to take the sword forcefully, but her hands just touched the hilt , Feng Qi suddenly teleported from behind her to in front of her, and the dark devilish energy enveloped them. When Ruan Lan realized that she wanted to protect Feng Qi behind her, the magic sword had torn apart the guards covering them. The demonic energy around him pierced Feng Qi's back with the tip of the sword.

Feng Qi hugged Ruan Lan's waist tightly to prevent her from moving. When the sword energy approached her, she could feel the pressure from above. However, the expected pain did not come, and there was a burst of crisp bells After the sound, the golden light flashed and covered Feng Qi in it, the magic sword hit the golden light and stopped abruptly, brushed the golden light in Fengyang's surprised eyes and ran towards the direction of Fengyuan Hall.

Jin Guang only protected Feng Qi. Although Ruan Lan was always protected by Feng Qi, she still received the impact of the magic sword. She couldn't help bending down and vomited blood. Although she was also surprised by Qian Kunling's defense , but after Yu Guang glanced at the direction where the magic sword rushed out, she was the first to come back to her senses. Qingyun Sword and Lieyang Sword were imbued with almost all the immortal energy that she could mobilize, and they followed behind the magic sword.

The magic sword broke through the already weak barrier and hit Feng Yuandian's body. Feng Yang turned his head, his emerald green eyes tightened, and was about to fly over to stop Qing Yunjian and Lie who followed closely behind. Yang Jian, however, was a step late after all, and the two swords were thrust into the door of Fengyuan Hall one after the other.

Feng Qi supported Ruan Lan and couldn't help but glance at Feng Yuan Hall, her expression a little nervous.

Feng Yang also stared closely at Feng Yuan Hall, and was silent for a while. Seeing that there was no reaction, she slowly let go of her frowning brows. She raised her hand to call back the magic sword, and gently wiped the sword with her downcast eyes. , when she was about to lay down a barrier, a slight creaking sound made her hands freeze.

Although the sound was slight, none of the three present missed it. Feng Qi was also visibly relieved, and the hands tightly hugging Ruan Lan relaxed a little.

The closed door of Fengyuan Hall suddenly opened a gap, and a white palm protruded from the inside to hold the Lieyang Sword stuck on the ground, and then slowly pulled it out, the body of Lieyang Sword It was trembling violently, and the flame-like light was a thousand times stronger than it was in the hands of Chen Lintian and Ruan Lan.

Feng Yang looked at Nanhe who came out of Fengyuan Palace with two swords in his hands with a complex expression, his gaze stayed on her face for a few moments, then he lowered his eyes and let out a low laugh, sighing and said: "These two swords are still It's more pleasing to the eye in your hands."

Nan He lowered his eyes and glanced at the two swords, then raised his head and scanned the surroundings little by little. After a moment of silence, he said softly: "It would be great if the first thing I saw was the fairy world."

Feng Yang smiled slightly, "The current fairy world is not even as good as the upper world. After seeing it, I'm afraid you will feel heartache."

"Really." Nan He said lightly: "Then I have to take a look."

Feng Yang looked Nan He up and down, and said with a half-smile, "Is it just because of your primordial state?"

"How will you know if it will work if you don't try it?" Nan He whispered to himself, "After all, I have no way out."

Feng Yang looked at her quietly, without speaking, his emerald green eyes flickered slightly, and the possessive greed that anyone could see was undisguised.

Although Nanhe has no physical body, the one who appears here is only the primordial spirit, but her state does not seem to be much weaker than the others, and with the two swords in her hands, she looks a bit like a fairy in the past.

The Fengyuan Hall was successfully opened, and Nanhe was also released, but Ruan Lan was seriously injured. Although she was still standing upright, Feng Qi, who was next to her, could feel her trembling slightly. Ruan Lan was no longer fit to stay in the upper realm, Feng Qi raised her eyes to look at Ruan Lan, hesitant to speak, Ruan Lan shook her head slightly, took out a pill and put it in her mouth.

Nan He raised his eyes and glanced at them, then suddenly said: "Send her back to the fairy world."

Feng Qi and Ruan Lan were startled at the same time, the latter frowned and said, "No need."

Nanhe's tone was flat, "You will distract me instead if you stay."

Ruan Lan pursed her lips, she is a person who doesn't like leaving future troubles, although she suffered serious injuries, she is sure Fengyang is not as relaxed as she appears on the surface.

"Master, trust her." Feng Qi grabbed Ruan Lan's hand, turned her head and looked at Nan He, and then comforted her in a low voice: "Let's go back to the fairyland first."

Ruan Lan hesitated for a while, and after seeing the deep worry in Feng Qi's eyes, she finally nodded and let her turn around with her support.

Feng Yang tilted his head and glanced at them, several waves of devilish energy flew towards them, but was stopped by Nan He on the way.

"Are you serious?" Feng Yang turned his attention back to Nan He, and said a little funnyly: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to keep the Yuanshen?"

Nan He's answer was still flat, "Try it."

In terms of who knows Fengyang best in the Three Realms, Nanhe ranks second. Even Feng Er and others dare not say that they are the first. The two have been enemies for tens of thousands of years, and they know each other well. However, she dealt with Fengyang more easily than Ruan Lan seemed.

It's just that this ease can't exist forever. After all, Fengyang is the Lord of the Upper Realm in its heyday. Although the battle with Ruan Lan took a lot of energy, this is the Upper Realm, and there is a steady stream of demonic energy, so after a long time, Nan He falls. Fengyang was at a disadvantage, and because her immortal energy could not cause substantial damage to Fengyang, it became easier and easier for Fengyang to deal with it only by relying on the two swords.

"Give up." Feng Yang still had time to speak, "If you want to go back to the fairy world, I can take you back."

Nan He had a cold face, the twin swords were in her hands, and the two dragons transformed from sword lights raised their heads and groaned, then swooped down and directly hit Fengyang, Fengyang's expression changed slightly, The magic sword came out, and the double dragon was chopped off by the dark sword energy, but still touched Fengyang's arm. After the blue and red light dissipated, Fengyang's arm was stained red with blood.

Nan He reached out to take back the two swords, met Feng Yang's sunken face, and raised the sword to attack her again without any hesitation.

Even Fengyang had to raise his spirits to deal with the double swords approaching in front of him. The two of them matched hundreds of moves in an instant. Fengyang took a step back to widen the distance between them, but Nan The crane is not forgiving.

She frowned, and the magic sword stabbed at Nan He's chest at the right time, intending to force her back a little, but Nan He rushed over in a daze, Feng Yang's eyes opened slightly Big, the sound of the sword piercing into the body was exceptionally clear, and the air was filled with the inexhaustible smell of blood.

Nan He was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes slightly, and slowly loosened the hand on the hilt of the sword. The blood flowing on the palm was obviously only warm, but it made her feel a little hot.

"Do you want to die?" Feng Yang raised his hand to cover his waist, ignored the bleeding wound, raised his head and stared at Nanhe, and said through gritted teeth: "If my sword stabs you, you won't even be able to kill your Yuanshen." no longer exists."

She withdrew the magic sword in time when Nanhe was not dodging, but because of this, she couldn't dodge the Lieyang Sword in Nanhe's hand.

Nanhe's immortal energy couldn't cause real damage to her, but her twin swords could, because the owner of these two swords was no longer Nanhe.

Nan He didn't expect that Feng Yang would directly take back the magic sword regardless of the backlash and chose to take a hard blow. She pulled out the sword expressionlessly, looking down at Feng Yang who was clutching his wound and couldn't help bending over and half kneeling on the ground. Yang, the taste of the Lieyang sword's sword energy entering the body is not pleasant, not to mention Fengyang's backlash against himself because of withdrawing the magic sword.

Nan He glanced at the tip of the sword that was still bleeding, and said calmly, "You should avoid it."

Feng Yang narrowed his eyes, and said with a cold snort: "When you die, the companion stone in my body will be useless, and the untransformed immortal energy will turn against me, and the fairy world will choose a new guardian. When I return from recuperation, the Immortal Realm will return to a state where it can rival the Upper Realm, and everything will be back to normal."

"Everything is in your calculations, but do you think I will do what you want?"

Nan He frowned, what Feng Yang said was indeed what she thought, this was already the safest way she could think of, she sighed silently, "I have neglected my duties in the Immortal Realm, and I am even more ashamed of everything in the Lower Realm Creature, it all started with me, so it should end with me."

Feng Yang raised his hand and grabbed Nan He's clothes to force her to lower her head, her dark green eyes were deep, "I won't let you die."

Nan He and her stared at each other for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the magic sword standing at the side, the magic energy circled and climbed up her arm, instinctively devouring and tearing her fairy energy, Feng Yang raised his hand to seize the magic Sword, but was dodged by Nanhe, she frowned because of being involved in the wound.

In Fengyang's current state, it is really difficult to control Nan He like before. If he summons his men, he is not Nan He's opponent, and it is very likely that Nan He will use it to become a blade for her to cut herself.

Feng Yang clutched her wound and stared at Nan He closely, staring at her indifferent and calm black eyes, the eyes were full of struggle and anger, she knew that Nan He was waiting for her to make a choice.

Let her die or...

Fengyang struggled to lower his head, the Fengyuan Palace behind him collapsed without warning, the immortal energy turned into a white light and flew towards Nanhe, pushing away the magic sword in her hand and encircling her in the center, while Fengyang's body went limp and passed out In the past, he was transformed into his original form and surrounded by demonic energy.