space everywhere

Gong Yu's reaction was extremely fast, he jumped easily, not only dodged those fast branches, but also raised his hand and a fire dragon billowed towards Song Yanzhi.

The battle broke out.

Song Yanzhi didn't use any strength at all just now. Cleaning up the men in black is just a kind of "eating" for him. Does it take effort to eat?Obviously a joke!

But at this moment, he was aroused by Gong Yu to fight, and the huge power was unleashed. Those seemingly soft branches were not afraid of the fire, and they attacked with thunderous force, and every move was to put people to death!

Gong Yu is worthy of being the apprentice of a battle madman. With a fifth-class cultivation base and a severely injured physique, he actually relied on the continuous fire element of the condensate ring to release countless earth-shattering fire spells.

Among the people present, Ye Yan was in a coma, Xu Suxin was half dead, and the only one who could stand on the sidelines was Lan Yuan who was in a mental state.

He floated in the air without any scruples, watching the battle expressionlessly.

One is a young man of the Jingmu family who is parasitized with ten thousand magic vines, and the other is a heaven-level elementalist who is on the verge of extinction with the eighth layer of the Guhuo Jue.In terms of combat power alone, the Myriad Demon Vine is slightly better, but in order to protect the young man in its arms, the monster suppressed a part of its strength. Obviously, as long as it is released, it will not hurt him, but he would rather choose this kind of putting the cart before the horse. Way, even if you pay a huge price, you will not let go.

Obstinate to the point of ridiculous.

But it just so happened that he didn't let go of Ye Yan, and suppressed Gong Yu invisibly.

The fire spells are inherently violent, and they are a real force attack method, but in order not to hurt Ye Yan, Gong Yu insisted on shifting the damage target again and again, attacking Song Yanzhi's back.

As a result, the battle situation became more and more stalemate, and it was difficult to distinguish the outcome.

But in fact, Lan Yuan didn't care about who won or lost at all.

The real way to make Ye Yan survive is not to watch these two fooling around.

But...

A burst of dragon cries from far to near, Lan Yuan raised his lips, his azure blue eyes flickered slightly, and the next moment he disappeared.

Qian Fengli's habit has not changed for thousands of years.

The engraving he blessed on his apprentice is that whenever his life is in danger, he will definitely be awakened, and he will definitely rush over as soon as possible.

"Oh... so lively." The black-haired man jumped off the dragon's back, his bewitching eyes were full of interest.

Hearing this voice, Gong Yu's back stiffened instantly. He stood still and even forgot to dodge the vicious vine attack.

But Song Yanzhi would not miss this opportunity. He drew the gap and strengthened his strength. The greedy vines exuded evil green light and aimed straight at Gong Yu's chest and heart!

In a blink of an eye, Qian Fengli made a move, and her white palm was attached to the back of the apprentice's neck. She pulled hard and avoided the fatal blow.

Gong Yu snapped back to his senses, but what he felt was the body temperature behind him, which was as cold as jade.

This man has never been warm, just like his whole person, without humanity, without emotion, like a cold weapon, who only knows how to chase and fight all his life.

But 300 years ago, it was such a pair of cold hands that pulled him up from the sea of ​​corpses.

At that time, he bent over and smiled slightly, his two-color pupils were like the sun and the moon in the sky, the heat and the cold blended together, and unexpectedly formed a suitable temperature, which made his voice full of bewitching: "Little guy, take me as your teacher, How are you?"

The young Gong Yu looked at him, thinking that it was a god descending to earth, but he didn't know that this was an out-and-out demon.

A devil who made half his life a joke.

The old past flows through the mind but only in the blink of an eye.

Gong Yu turned his head, and Qian Fengli was already smiling at him, as usual, with a charming smile, but there was absolutely no warmth in the different-colored eyes.

"If you die like this, can your parents, your women, and your best friends rest in peace underground?"

One sentence made Gong Yu's heart numb with pain as if bitten by a poisonous snake.

However, Qian Fengli seemed to be incapable of understanding anything, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and coldness and contempt in her eyes: "If I had known you were so useless, I wouldn't have bothered to go to such lengths to kill them..."

"You devil!" Gong Yu was aroused into anger, his whole body was burning with flames, he raised his strong arm, and punched him.

Qian Fengli raised her hand, and her white palm gently wrapped his strong fist: "Just a little temper, don't let me down, Xiaoyu. You know why I raised you, and you also know why I did those things... He leaned closer to him, smiling happily, "I'm looking forward to it, looking forward to the happiness you can bring me."

"Qian Fengli!" Gong Yu's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with deep-seated hatred and overwhelming anger that was so thick that it could not be eliminated, "I will kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, crimson flames erupted all over his body, as if he had come from Shura Hell, the powerful force made the surrounding stone forest start to shake.

Qian Fengli just smiled, he raised his hand, and a ray of light flowed from his fingers, turning into a dense circle of light and wrapping around Gong Yu's body: "Be honest, I'll go and see that child first."

After finishing his sentence, he didn't look at the man trembling with anger. He turned around and looked at the beautiful young man with wary eyes.

"Myriad Demon Vine, it's really good." Qian Fengli said clearly, making Song Yanzhi even more vigilant.

"What are you going to do?" As he said that, he hugged Ye Yan's hand harder.

Qian Fengli pursed her lips, looked up and down, and sighed after a while: "The rare Jingmu Lingyan, it's a pity, if it is not parasitized by the Ten Thousand Demon Vine, it is very suitable for practicing the Lone Wood Art."

Song Yanzhi pursed his lips and did not move his body, but the power around him was ready to go.

He could feel the strength of Qian Fengli, and even because of the opponent's strength, he could clearly feel the eagerness of the monster in the space.

It longs for strength and loves power. It is an ancient monster that admires supreme violence from birth!

And the man in front of him, although he was only a human being, was no less dangerous than him.

In fact, Song Yanzhi didn't have much rationality, he just followed his instinct, and with an obsession, he wanted to hold the boy in his arms.Even if the person in his arms is covered with blood, even if his complexion is so pale that he has no life, or even if he is dead, but he just wants to hold him, as long as he does this, his heart will be at ease, as long as he is like this, he doesn't have to be afraid of being killed. People took it away.

What belongs to him is his, and no one can take it away, Song Yanzhi thought so, and hugged Ye Yan even more sickly.

Only then did Qian Fengli lower her gaze, look at the little apprentice she had just taken in, and sighed softly: "It's a pity to die, you should sleep for a while."

As he spoke, he took out the long sword glowing with black air, and suddenly slashed across.

The Myriad Demon Vine reacted extremely quickly, and instantly exploded with terrifying power. The wood elements in the surrounding air were strongly compressed and condensed, glowing with an astonishing green light, and finally condensed into a thick shield.

Qian Fengli didn't even change his expression at all, the black sword pierced horizontally, like cutting into soft tofu, easily broke the shield, and swung his hands again...

The Ten Thousand Demon Vine had never encountered such a powerful force, and suddenly became ready to fight back, but Qian Fengli didn't want to waste time, so he poured his power into the long sword to surpass the Ten Thousand Demon Vine. The power of the vine several times overpoweringly suppressed it, making it calm and sink into a deep sleep.

Song Yanzhi finally calmed down, and soon he smelled a strong and pungent smell of blood.

Quickly lowering his head, what he saw was the blood-soaked boy.

"Ye...Ye Yan..." Song Yanzhi's voice trembled violently, panic and despair filled his fair face.

"Give him to me." Qianfeng left her mouth.

Song Yanzhi raised his head abruptly, seeing the man with different-colored eyes, he quickly took a few steps back.

Qian Fengli walked forward and said calmly: "If you want to hug a corpse, then don't let go. If you want him to survive, give him to me."

Song Yanzhi didn't believe him: "Who are you?"

Qian Fengli stared at him: "Would you believe me if I told you?"

Song Yanzhi remained silent.

Qian Fengli smiled: "The little baby you are holding is my apprentice, don't worry, I will not harm him."

When he said this, before Song Yanzhi could react, Gong Yu, who was trapped aside, pierced his black eyes like sharp knives: "You accepted him as an apprentice?" Anger almost gushed out.

Qian Fengli turned to look at him: "What? Is Xiaoyu jealous?"

Gong Yu suddenly began to struggle violently: "Let him go! I will break through the ninth level of the Guhuo Jue, and I will walk into the path of extinction as you wish, as long as you let him go!"

Qian Fengli raised her eyebrows: "I took him as a disciple to save him."

Hearing his words, Gong Yu's eyes were about to burst: "I don't need your help!"

Qian Fengli pondered for a moment: "Care so much about him? You...know each other before?"

Thinking of Qian Fengli's cruelty, Gong Yu took a deep breath and said calmly, "I don't know."

"Then why worry about him?"

Gong Yu raised his head, staring at him with hatred: "I don't want to see people follow in my footsteps."

Qian Fengli was slightly taken aback, and after a while he smiled, it was a real smile, the smile from the corner of his mouth rose to the bottom of his eyes, those two different-colored pupils looked very attractive because of the temperature.

"Xiaoyu, it turns out that you are the most suitable person."

A long, long time ago, in a time so long that people will almost forget it, that silver-haired man who was slaughtered and covered in blood once said a word to him: "A Li, you are not suitable for Gu Zi Jue."

At that time, Qian Fengli looked up to the sky and laughed loudly after hearing this: "Senior brother, you and I are definitely the most suitable people."

A person who has no heart, no emotion, and no thoughts, can practice this method of breaking emotion and determination. Isn't it worth getting twice the result with half the effort?

But now, Qian Fengli understood the meaning of this sentence.