Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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Of course, I do n’t know about the arrangement of Feng Jingwu by Shui Jingyue. Although Yan Yan was not brought back, but after the news broke, Yan Yan ’s mood was so bad that he did n’t want to bother about other things. For Xingyao Only the gloomy condensate he could feel over the sky didn't bother to pay attention, and returned to Langya Mountain, the home of Feng Duwu again.

However, Shui Jingyue's flight this time brought great convenience to Feng Duwu. Not only did he escape the touch of Yan Qiao, but also when Yan Qiao had just left Langya Mountain, he came into Langya Mountain at night and brought Dan The medicine was delivered, and when Yan Zhen returned, he had already left at night, so he did not alarm at all.

The sky had completely darkened, and the Fengduwu standing in the woods did not know whether it was darkened because of the rising sun in the west and rising in the east, or because of the remnant soul floating from the ground endlessly.

Bursts of bleak wind mixed with the rotten atmosphere of the corpse set off, the shade of the entire wood was mottled, and the dead branches of the original fangs and claws were paired with the floating souls.

Feng Duwu danced in a bright red veil skirt standing among the lingering dead forest, and the wind was blowing, setting off her hair, the fire-like skirt was like the darkness cutting the flesh and a splash of red, She walked through a layer of deep purple light, vigorously fighting against the wind in the air.

The wind is cold and cold, and the energy is strong.

The two powerful forces confronted silently in the mid-air, and the air stopped flowing under the silent sky covered by the remnant soul. Only the silent gust of wind swept away. Wherever it passed, the soil was flying, the trees were cut, and the mutilated The branch shoots sharply like a sword.

She slowly raised her hands, touching the deep purple vitality, and cut open a crushed remnant that fell like a dark sky and clouds. It seemed to break the darkness and burst into light. She turned into a stream of fire and lit the darkness. World, flying towards that inch of intense light.

And at the moment when Feng Duwu flew out, the dark and bright black gas in the dry well seemed to be suddenly stunned by the python hidden in the deep valley. As it flew out, it brought a burst of rich darkness. Breath, countless screams slamming towards the phoenix, dancing like a violent surging lake, and the bursts of stern or ruthless, or sharp, or spooky screams mixed together, Immediately, it seems that the person who committed the heinous sin accepted all the grievances of the cruel death under his hands in Abi Hell, and let a coolness kick from the soles of Feng Duwu.

This coolness spread along the leg bones exactly like two cold snakes. Feng Duwu lowered her head and saw that the two groups of paint under her feet were generally black and black, and turned into a tiny, chaotic linen. The rope generally helped her legs tightly, and continued to climb up along her slender legs, but this kung fu has spread to the waist of Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu is full of strength, the bright red veil has taken on the rich strength of deep purple, her two feet have lost consciousness, and she has a spin, even though being dragged by the huge gravity, she is still inch by inch. It took off in the volley, with two more black gas that she was holding, as if it had stuck to her. With her rising, the black gas was longer than the air, still stationed on the ground, but still dead. Entangled her, but the black gas that spread to her waist did not rise half an inch.

Feng Duwu flipped his hands, and the deep purple vitality struck a gorgeous light in the black paint. As a sharp sword flew out, the black gas striking from directly above would break away, and then catch the power of the black gas. Bounce back, a graceful spin, cut off the black gas that entangled Feng Duwu's legs.

At the foot of the pine, Feng Duwu's body twisted in the air, and the black air attached to her was spread out by a spinning circle. When it fell to the ground, Feng Duwu's skirt fluttered lightly without touching anything.

"I have no injustice with you, why do you have to oppose me?" The fierce spirit has already known that Feng Duwu is an extremely difficult opponent after these brief encounters, unlike the ordinary practitioners of spiritual cultivation, There seems to be an essential suppression of it.

"I am the daughter of the Feng family. You have already put your hand into the Feng family. How dare you say that I have no injustice or revenge?" Feng Duwu is standing there with a light breeze, her world has been soared into the sky Residual soul wrapped, dark. But there was noble purple gas on her, and standing in that black world seemed like the only bright color between heaven and earth, beautiful and shocking.

"The second house of Fengjia is impossible to have a master of divine spirit. You must be the one in the big house of Fengjia. Your two rooms have always been different. A Fengduxiang is worth your effort to fight against me for her?" Fengduwuyu broke the net.

"My mother has been invaded by the remnant soul!" Feng Duwu's bright Fengmou was silent, "Without this, I can't tolerate you. If you grow up, you will not let the humans of the Imperial City pass, they will become you The evil spirits of his men, and the Feng family is also in the capital. "

"So, you and I have to die before we can end."

The fierce spirit could not hear the voices of men and women rang coldly, but when it was seen that the already dark woods suddenly became darker, the dark breath almost extinguished the light of the spirit of Feng Duwu. Before waiting for Feng Duwu's reaction, the fierce spirit spread out, spreading like a conscious black cloth, and then wrapped it around Feng Duwu in the center.

The black cloth, like a silkworm, wrapped the Phoenix Solo Dance in a small airtight world, tightening inch by inch, the Phoenix Solo Dancer trembled, and the dark purple vitality suddenly spread out, resisting the shrinking of the fierce spirit.

"Well ..." The cold laughter of the fierce spirit was wild.

It suddenly spread out a dark halo, and that halo seemed to have a huge attraction, absorbing the strands of remnant souls that were constantly circling in the sky, and with the influx of remnants, fierce spirits The fuller the power, the faster the contraction.

Sweat leaked from her forehead, her spine was chilling in the yin wind, and Feng Duwu gradually began to work hard. The original vitality was squeezed back a little, and finally stuck directly to her. Sufficient is not much more than the residual soul. The countless residual souls gave the fierce spirit a steady stream of power, so her vitality was finally forced back into her body. The fierce spirit with the smell of rotten bones tightly wrapped her.

The airtight package, not to mention the vitality, is difficult to breathe. It seems to be entangled by a python. Every time she breathes, she is squeezed tighter until she is not breathing. The gap in the head quickly swallows her. .