Behind Feng Li, three people in masks were wielding swords and stabbing him in the back.

   Suddenly a figure in white fell behind Feng Li, raised his hand and directly broke the three long swords.

  A huge plant emerged from the ground, and the gorgeous, enchanting and mysterious black flowers slowly bloomed.

  Each enchanting black flower carries a power of devouring, engulfing and absorbing all the violent offensive power inspired by the person attacking Feng Li.

   Immediately, from far to near, one after another with purple streamer arrows, all the masked people besieging Sheng Moran were hit by arrows.

   Feng Li slowly turned around and lowered his head, and saw a cold boy with almost exactly the same face as his own when he was a child.

   He was surprised at first, an indescribable feeling developed in his heart, and he instantly relaxed.

   Although he didn't know why Feng Chen became a child, he still recognized each other at first sight. Who made them look so similar, Feng Chen's temperament was still so cold.

   The most important thing is that when the other party is approaching, the feeling of the blood of a loved one is too familiar, Feng Li's voice is extremely hoarse, "Fake fairy, you are here!"

   Then his body could no longer bear the injury and fell backwards.

   Feng Chen took a step forward to support Feng Li and sit on the ground, his brows furrowed and his eyes filled with a bit of icy chill and distress, and his voice was worried: "Are you alright?"

   Feng Lixie chuckled softly: "I can't die yet. I was waiting for you to collect my corpse, but it seems that I don't need it now."

   "Nonsense!" Feng Chen snorted coldly.

   Collecting corpses sounds too unlucky.

   Feng Li was his twin brother and his relative, he couldn't accept the matter of collecting the body for the other party.

   "I won't talk about it later!" Feng Li pouted, a warm smile overflowing in his eyes.

   It feels good to have a real brother! It can be relied upon, trusted, protected, and reprimanded with such care.

   Feng Chen took out a bottle of potion to restore his injuries and spiritual power from the space ring and handed it to Feng Li, "Drink it, I will avenge you!"

After    stuffed the potion into Feng Li, Feng Chen's figure disappeared nearby.

When    appeared on the scene, he was dressed in black armor, holding a silver long sword in his hand, and his phoenix eyes were full of chills and murderous aura, like a **** of killing who came out of hell.

   The silver long sword in his hand was aroused, and he fiercely fought back at the green robe masked people around him, hurting his younger brother to such a degree that Feng Chen felt distressed and gave birth to a rare rage and murderous mood.

   Yu Qingqian's arrows directly shot the people who besieged Sheng Moran to death.

  Everyone saw purple arrows with streamers flying constantly, and then a green robed man wearing a mask fell to the ground and cut off his breath.

   The leader of the green-robed man shrank his eyes, raised his golden bow and shot more than ten golden arrows in one direction.

   Yu Qingqian's archery skills had already reached the level of perfection, and the purple bow in his hand was a top-quality holy weapon forged by Feng Chen, which also inspired more than ten purple arrows.

   "Bang!" The purple arrow collided with the golden arrow, and the golden arrow was directly broken into two halves.

   The leader widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief: "What? How is that possible?"

  This bow and arrow of his is a high-grade holy weapon, and it was actually broken by the opponent's arrow in such a round.

  Yu Qingqian put away the purple longbow and teleported to the middle of the battlefield. In his hand, there was a long whip transformed from an undead vine, and he swiped it at the masked people who were still besieging the other two.