As soon as Ye Zhongyuan came out, he frowned and looked at the horrified Zulong, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's not me ... it's him!" Zu Long pointed at Jun Fenghua who was set in place.

I saw Jun Fenghua crying too fiercely, standing there in the original posture, motionless, but the eyes of those phoenixes kept crying.

Douda's tears fell to the ground fiercely.

Ye Zhongyuan followed his line of sight, and when he saw the woman lying in a pool of blood, his body was rigid in place.

Is that ... Xiaofuyao?

"Night brother, don't go there, this girl is a bad guy!" Zu Long saw him want to float over and quickly stopped.

He remembered that Di Fuyao said that Ye Zhongyuan had forgotten her.

But just in case, at this time, it is best to make a quick decision!

Zulong squinted slightly, one-handed tricks, and a layer of golden light rolled out instantly, rushing towards Emperor Fuyao.

Ye Zhongyuan saw this, his face suddenly slumped coldly, his figure flickered, and he rushed to the front of Di Fuyao to block the attack.

Although he is in a soul form, it is not a problem to block this wave of attacks.

There was a flash of anger in Zulong's eyes, but it was still a little late!

Brother Ye has already arrived in front of Di Fuyao. If he is launching an attack, he may hurt the soul of Brother Ye and bit his teeth, so he has to give up temporarily and find another opportunity!

"Xiao Fuyao?" Ye Chongyuan floated in front of her. When he could see that she was all hurt and lying in a pool of blood, she was about to die, and his whole face was suddenly struck by lightning.

Her tiny body was lying in a pool of blood, extremely weak, with arrow wounds all over her, countless wounds were bleeding and lying there motionless. This scene was shocking.

Ye Zhongyuan only felt that at this moment, his heart seemed to be severely hit by a heavy hammer, and his heartache almost made him crazy.

At that moment, his head suddenly burst into tears, and some of the lost memories swarmed into his mind like fragments regrouping.

——Mr. Pervert, is the so-called chest unevenness, why is the world flat?

-Become my person, will be called Ergouzi!

——Lao Tzu thinks of you indifferently!

——I promised to be with you, but the premise is that I have to test you first, it is not worthy of my emperor to love you wholeheartedly.

...

Every word a woman said to him, everything she experienced, instantly got into his head.

Ye Zhongyuan was sore with scalp pain that he wanted to catch who this talking woman was.

In my mind, a familiar outline gradually emerged.

When I first saw her personality, she was completely transformed.

She smiled, already deeply engraved in his soul.

"It's shaking!" Ye Zhongyuan's eyes were instantly wet ...

He remembered!

He finally remembered it!

What he forgot was shaking, the person on his apex, Di Fuyao!

"Night brother, what's the matter with you?" Zulong laughed and cried when he saw him. It looked like madness, and was no exaggeration compared to the elf king, and even crying fiercer than him.

It feels like an excitement and distress, like a peerless treasure suddenly found.

Zulong's eyes narrowed slightly, just as the Brothers of the Night were on their heads, they demanded the help of Emperor Fuyao!

His shot was like a flash of electricity, and a golden arrow containing his full power suddenly shot and shook at Emperor.

When Ye Chongyuan wanted to squat down and hug Di Fuyao, he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

With a big wave of his hand, he was out of luck.

But it was a little late, Jin Jian whistled, with unrivaled strength, Ye Zhongyuan gritted his teeth, and his subconscious body blocked his body in front of Di Fu.

The golden arrow instantly penetrated his translucent body and dissipated in the void.

Ye Zhongyuan was shocked, and the translucent figure instantly became transparent ...

"Shake !!!"

"Night ... Shigebuchi ..."

Di Fuya heard only the familiar screams in her ears, and she slowly opened her eyes, just to see Ye Zhongyuan's translucent figure disappearing from the bottom.

Seeing the warmth and affection in his eyes, she moved her heart, and one eye for each other had already understood.

He remembered who she was!

Emperor Fu's eyes were red for a moment, and he panicked and raised his **** hand to catch him.

But he was a soul, and she couldn't touch it if she caught it.

"Brothers of the night!" Zulong didn't expect that Ye Zhongyuan would block the golden arrow he sent out with all his strength, and rushed over.

I saw Ye Zhongyuan's body could not withstand such a large attack, and the translucent figure had already tended to collapse.

"Don't kill her!" Ye Zhongyuan coldly warned Zulong, a cold, proud pride emanating from the soul, with an absolute oppressive threat!

A look came, and even heaven and earth were startled.

His soul was about to fall apart, and he was still thinking of Emperor Fuyao.

Zulong was so angry that Changxiao shouted from the sky, and the severely broken Long Yin shook the death continent with a shock.

"In the first life, you worked hard for her. The evil fate in this life is still going on, Ye Yuan, Ye Yuan, what did you owe the demon Qing, and you have to pay for your own life ?!"

He was swearing in his heart, and the waiting for thousands of years turned into a weak word: "Okay, I promise you, I won't kill her."

With a wave of his hand, Zulong condensed the spirit-forming array, and then grabbed the void, directly grabbing Ye Zhongyuan's soul that was about to collapse into the spirit-forming array.

Then he glanced at Di Fuyao, who was lying in a pool of blood, and sighed deeply, then knocked her out.

Witnessing the glorious demeanor of the whole process, turning grief and indignation into strength, forcibly broke the Zulong's fixation technique.

"Zulong!" Jun Fenghua rushed forward with a fury.

"Relax, Di Fuyao didn't die, but her injuries were too serious. I let her sleep over first." Zu Long said blankly: "Hold her into the tomb of God."

Jun Fenghua was furious and said, "I will not let Xiao Fu fall into your hands!"

Having said that, he strode forward to the meteor ground, trying to hold Di Fuyao, but found that there were too many wounds on her body, all covered with blood, and a black robe completely soaked with blood.

For the first time in his life, he hated blood.

Shaking his hand and gently shaking Di Fu, his fingers became ugly after touching the sticky blood.

Xiao Fuyao was too light to hold, as light as a feather, as if he would drift away from the wind at any time.

"I promised Ye Yuan not to kill her. If you really want her to live, take her to the tomb of God." After Zu Long said, without waiting for Jun Fenghua to respond, he turned to go to the tomb of God .

The night brother's soul is about to fall apart, he must keep the soul!

Otherwise, if he has an accident, then Ye Yuan will probably not return!

Jun Fenghua stared fiercely at the back of Zu Long. He wanted to take Xiaofu away, but he couldn't even save himself, let alone Xiaofuya.

Feeling her weaker and weaker breath, Jun Fenghua gritted her teeth and hugged her into the tomb of God.