As if a sharp blade pierced through the air, the surface of the Demon Palace suddenly shrouded in a light blue halo—blocking Tao Wu's forceful blow.

The ferocious beast let out a wild bark, obviously seriously injured by Feng Wujing's heavy blow, but the sound it made was still extremely coercive, the cry of the baby pierced the brain, with the power of demagogy, it made people feel My mind trembled involuntarily.

At the top of the magic palace, a tiny white-clothed figure stood out in the gust of wind, spells poured out from his palm, strengthening the confinement of the magic palace.

Feng Wujing's sharp eyes stared at the scene below him, Tao Wu took a step back, a huge scarlet blood mouth opened on his back, an unacceptable bloody smell rushed to his face, mixed with the rancid smell between its dirty yellow teeth, almost At the same time, the green trees not far away withered.

The monster retreated a few steps, leaving enough distance, Feng Wujing stepped forward resolutely, taking advantage of the gap between its serious injuries and wrestled with Tao Wu.

Blood flowed down the tiger-striped back, and the lines were blurred. When Tao Wu dodged the attack, he kept tearing at the wound, and the sound of flesh and blood tearing was clearly visible, which made people shudder.

Not far away, Xiang Qian and Shen Xu hid themselves under tall trees, observing the scene secretly.

This is really a rare scene. In the eyes of everyone, the fear brought to them by Demon Lord Wuque is overwhelming. The coercion of Taowu under the hands of the evil god is naturally spread from one to another. It is said that it is very powerful. Wuque The Demon Lord and Tao Wu fought head-on, but it was no less than the battle that Demon Lord Wuque subdued Fu Li in the wasteland of the Demon Realm.

The two of them concealed their figures, and they were amazed to see them, and they had no intention of helping each other at all.

With their strength, I'm afraid they are not qualified to stand on the same front with Lord Mozun.

Feng Wujing concentrated on dealing with the fierce Tao Wu in front of him.

It's not his delusion, Tao Wu is more capable than when they were in the illusion.

Taowu... how many Taowu are there?Gu Langqing's illusion was used to imprison Tao Wu?

He raised his brows sharply, raised his mad drunkenness, swirled in the gust of wind, and finally wrapped around Tao Wu's neck precisely.

Twist hard.

"Master Mozun, catch it!"

Feng Wujing's expression paused, Kuangzui was suddenly freed, and he lightly withdrew his palm, at the same time, a black shadow flashed past in front of him, running towards Taowu.

I saw Fu Lihua returned to the wolf form, and rushed forward with high fighting spirit.

Feng Wujing heaved a sigh of relief, calmed himself down, and looked at the figure on the ground who was waving at him alive and kicking, his eyes were wide.

He knew Fu Li's strength, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Tao Wu.

That unknown evil god must have calculated today's day in the devil world, so he deliberately chose to put Tao Wu here today, so why?Knowing that he can subdue Tao Wu, this can't cause any stormy waves.

Is it purely for fun?

Feng Wujing frowned, suppressed the thoughts in his mind, and turned around.

"Oh!"

Huge coercion came from behind, Feng Wujing subconsciously used magic power to counterattack the hurricane behind him.

The ferocious beast roared all over, and Feng Wujing's white hair fluttered in the air, his whole body was wrapped in air, brushed past his body, and flowed precisely in all directions.

This move faces all around!

Feng Wujing looked down, and sure enough, there was a figure wrapped in blood lying on the ground, curled up in pain, many feet away from where he was standing just now.

The hurricane still didn't stop, and the pressure in the distance was slightly smaller, but it only caused the leaves to sway.

Yu Yin was injured.

Tao Wu found the petite figure prostrate on the ground, and attacked that person without hesitation.

Fu Li didn't catch one of his claws, and the figure of the beast was as fast as a string. Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, Feng Wujing's secret path was not good.

Tao Wu rushed to nothing.

Shen Xu carried Yu Yin on his back, barely avoiding by wiping Tao Wu's tiger-striped palms, but he was still so shaken that he vomited blood.

The distance is so close, any closer, Shen Xu and Yu Yin would be dead.

Feng Wujing shouted in a low voice: "Come back!"

Accompanied by Fu Li's return to his side, he stretched forward drunkenly!

There was a sound of breaking wind, and after the muffled sound, blood splashed everywhere.

Tao Wu fell to the ground with a bang.

——There is a silver-white feathered arrow stuck in the back.

Feng Wujing lowered his eyes and walked straight towards the pool of blood.

This is... dead?

That powerful blow just now should be Tao Wu's last struggle before he died, it was truly terrifying.

A figure ran over from a distance, "Shen Daxia, why didn't you tell me, you scared me to death!" Suddenly he lowered his voice, "Uh, hello, Lord Mozun."

This level of burning and oppressive feeling made Xiang Qian feel a little breathless. It should be the aftermath of the fierce battle just now. I had only heard of Lord Wuque's strength before. Feeling it at such a close distance makes Xiang Qian's scalp tingle.

He doesn't kill people for no reason, does he?Demon Lord Wuque... the frivolity from the first time we met is gone, and now Xiang Qian is so frightened that he is on the verge of crying.

Feng Wujing glanced at Xiang Qian's trembling body, then turned to look at the two snuggling together.

Yu Yin murmured softly, the long hair at the side of the temple was hanging down obediently, Xiang Qian parted his hair, his eyes were full of tenderness.

But when that gaze touched Feng Wujing's body, it suddenly became like a hungry tiger and wolf.

Feng Wujing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He turned his head stiffly and was about to leave when he heard a hoarse voice behind him: "Master Mozun."

He didn't turn around, Shen Xu vomited a mouthful of blood, the sound of the blood falling to the ground fell into Feng Wujing's ears, he raised his eyebrows: "You're a human, what are you doing in the Demon Realm?"

Shen Xu was a little exhausted, and said intermittently: "Can you... let Yu Yin go."

There was a long silence, the air seemed to be in chaos, and the sudden depression almost suffocated.

"Let him go?" Feng Wujing was furious, he turned around, his face was hidden in the shadows, with a maniacal smile, showing a row of white teeth, and leaned down, "What qualifications do you have to give me that?" This seat gives an order?"

Suddenly shrouded in shadows, a layer of goosebumps appeared on Shen Xu's back physiologically. He gritted his teeth, took a mouthful of blood, and raised his head to meet Feng Wujing's deep red pupils.

"He has been with you for decades, and he spent the most precious time of his life in the Demon Realm! He owes you the life-saving grace, and it should be paid off early..."

After saying this, Shen Xu formally addressed the red-clothed Demon Venerable without showing any weakness, slamming every word.

"So please, let him go."

Feng Wujing's face was gloomy and unclear, the muscles on the back of his hands trembled due to exertion, and the clenched palms made a crackling sound in response to the occasion, and through the fingers, the shadow was dyed bright red.

"Shen Xu!" Xiang Qian at the side finally couldn't listen anymore and yelled.

Xiang Qian suddenly felt a huge pressure, his whole body was easily lifted off the ground, and suddenly met a pair of red pupils.

He couldn't step on the ground, and the weight of his whole body couldn't be controlled by himself. Xiang Qian suddenly began to regret his talk just now.

Demon Venerable narrowed his eyes: "Are you afraid of me?"

Xiang Qian couldn't respond and didn't dare to move, so he could only silently acquiesce with his eyes wide open.

Feng Wujing's knuckles brushed Xiang Qian's cheek drenched in cold sweat, and his mood finally improved. He threw him on the ground and lazily turned his head to look at Shen Xu.

"You let it go as soon as you say, isn't this seat very shameless? How about this, we each take a step back, you took a person from me, shouldn't you make it up for me? This seat thinks he is very good, you and now He said, you gave him to me for a man, and I will let you go away immediately."

Immediately afterwards, Feng Wujing's finger casually landed on Xiang Qian.

In fact, he didn't care at all, and he didn't take a fancy to this little boy at all, but he was looking forward to Shen Xu's choice now, which would be very interesting.

And, if Xiang Qian was pushed out, what would be his reaction.

Seeing that Shen Xu and Xiang Qian's faces turned pale following his movements, Feng Wujing stood up straight straight up: "This opportunity is not to be missed, I don't always give you a chance to choose or not."

With tears in Xiang Qian's eyes, obviously unwilling, Feng Wujing sneered and waited like watching a play.

The sound of wind and grass was caught by him, and Tao Wu's blood stained the ground. Before he died, his eyes were tearing apart, and the baby's round eyes were full of scarlet blood.

The shape of the arrow on his back indicated the identity of its master. Feng Wujing finally took a look at the Demon Palace. Sure enough, Gu Langqing's figure appeared in his field of vision. Amidst the blood stains everywhere, there was still a sense of otherworldliness. feel.

very conspicuous.

The arrow disappeared and landed in Gu Langqing's hands. The body of the arrow was dyed bright red, as if it was still emitting faint magic power.

Feng Wujing averted his gaze, cast a spell hastily, and strengthened the enchantment on the surface of the magic palace a few more times. When Gu Langqing walked in front of him, he said hoarsely: "Why are you inside?"

Gu Langqing paused: "What are you doing?"

Feng Wujing was a little upset: "I'm asking you, why do I feel that you regard the Demon Palace as your home, and you can come and go freely."

Gu Langqing tilted his head and chuckled lightly: "Yes, I think so too."

Gu Langqing looked at the three people in front of him, nodded thoughtfully, and asked casually, "Your love?"

Feng Wujing was very displeased, and after hearing this, he approached Gu Langqing viciously: "Well, you are also my little lover."

For a long time, there was no reply.

Xiang Qian looked at the fairy in white who was fluttering in front of him in shock, and was really shocked.

Several people had their own ideas, but no one spoke.

Finally, Gu Langqing spoke with a light voice: "You forced them?"

Feng Wujing obviously didn't have any killing intent, combined with the tangled expressions on the faces of the three of them, it's no wonder that Gu Langqing could guess it.

Feng Wujing lazily responded, without any doubt that Gu Langqing had already seen the cause and effect of this matter: "Gu Xianzun, if you have other ways to get the best of both worlds, it's not impossible."

"it is good."

Gu Lang turned his eyes lightly, with a smile on his lips.

Feng Wujing turned his head, and was facing the slender neck of the white-clothed immortal who did not know when it was exposed in the air. He tilted his head, and his amber pupils were pure and impenetrable. Light and beautiful.

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