The wind is horrified and glaring at Nan Tianyu. He thought he was a good person. I didn't expect Nan Tianyu to be as cruel as they were.

Feng Yi is still very worried about Xiao Yu.

He went to the wind, because there is no spiritual power, he has been locked in the secret room of the wind family by the grandfather of the wind, mandatory cultivation.

He told Feng Grandpa countless times that he came to this world because Xiao Yu, he has no other great ambitions. Just want to find Xiao Yu, then see if she wants to go back to modern times?

In the unlikely event that Xiao Yu changed his mind and wanted to go back to modern times with him?

Grandfather does not listen to the wind. He said that Feng Yi is his grandson. He has the blood of the wind family. Don’t say that modern is not allowed to go back. He doesn’t want to go anywhere. He must stay in the holy capital and inherit the wind. Family business.

The most troublesome thing for Grandpa Feng is the repairing talent of Fengyi. Just like being blocked, no matter what method he uses, he can't open the talent of Xiuyi.

He has collected the spirits that have been collected for hundreds of years, and it is useless after the wind is easy to eat.

Grandfather Feng also tried to pass the spirit into the body of the wind, thinking that as long as the wind can absorb his spiritual power, you can open the spiritual talent, but it is useless.

Long story short.

It is precisely because of this that until the great event happened in the Holy City, the wind grandfather did not have the air to control the wind, and Feng Yi only ran out.

His luck is also good, and he came across Nan Tianyu, Xiao Gu, and slave children.

He followed them to the palace, and he saw Xiao Yu, with the scene just now.

The wind is easy to say that it is not a hole in the wind.

When Grandpa Feng closed him in the secret room, there were a lot of ancient books collected by the grandfather in the secret room. When the wind was boring, he flipped it over and turned to a book of law.

Feng Yi actually used the modern higher mathematics to crack the array of ancient books.

The formation method is changed from the five elements of the gossip, and the five elements of the gossip are inseparable from the number of stars. The mathematics can break the astronomical geography, and naturally it can break the array.

Feng Yi's mathematics is a perfect score from small to large, and he has gained a lot of confidence in his own mathematics competition.

However.

When Feng Yi really observes the soul and looks for the method of cracking.

Feng Yi gradually squinted his eyebrows. The position of the mercenaries was a dead position. Others could not enter and could not touch, but the space inside was alive.

If you want to break the soul, you have to start with countless bloodsuckers.

The wind has not yet had the power, and the bloodsuckers flew very fast, and he looked dazzled, not to mention the calculation.

Nangong’s line of sight has always followed the petite figure in the air. He saw a **** knife slid through her cheeks, and the tiny blood beads splashed. Nangong’s fingers tightened.

His face is somewhat white.

"Sister."

"Miss sister"

"Xiao Yu."

Xiao Gu, Xiao Qi, Nan Tianyu screamed at the same time.

Feng Yi’s forehead had a fine sweat, a sense of powerlessness that had never been seen before.

He thought that he would come to the palace and help Xiao Yu, but the actual situation is that he can't help Xiao Yu at all.

in case.

If he has spiritual power, if he can see the flying bloodstainers in the empties, knowing their number and flight mode, he will be able to crack the soul.

"Hey." Purple clothes saw Xiao Yu's cheeks being scratched. He twisted his eyebrows and screamed distressedly.

Xiao Yu waved the blood knife that flew away, and the corner of his mouth smirked: "Master, I am fine, you have to hold on, we can't do anything."

Xiao Yu’s local swords are getting harder and harder. These bloodstainers are like never-ending flying. If this goes on, even if she and the purple clothes are more powerful, they will be killed.

Feng Lingran’s situation was unclear. He had prevailed, but somehow he gradually took the advantage.

Xiao Yu’s cheek was hurt. He looked back and looked at it. Because of this, he was in the middle of a wide hand.

Xiao Yu’s heart was suddenly shocked. The instinctive thought of shouting “Ling Ran” but swallowed her belly. Her eyes began to turn red. She wanted to protect Feng Lingran, but she could not abandon the purple clothes, let him alone in this countless weeping. Blood knife.

Perhaps, Xiao Yu also vaguely understands a little.

Purple clothes are the soul of Feng Lingran. If the purple clothes are really in trouble, Feng Ling will follow the accident.

Just like when the purple clothes were injured, Feng Lingran’s combat power dropped significantly.

Feng Ling’s thin lips squirted blood, and the mysterious scorpion in his hand dragged the fire on the ground. He suddenly lifted the mysterious scorpion stick and slammed it into the ground. The stone blasted open. He stabilized his figure and faced the tightness. It’s catching up with it.

Feng Lingran black and cold, picked up the mysterious stick, and hit it together.

The chest of the purple coat hurts, and the blood overflows the corner of the mouth. He quickly wipes it off and swallows the excess blood to his stomach. It was discovered by Xiao Yu.

"Master, how are you?"

Xiao Yu was very worried about the purple clothes. She suddenly thought of one thing. She waited for the opening of the purple clothes. She said in a hurry: "You return to Feng Ling's body! As long as you go to his body, these bloodstainers will not target you. It is."

If the purple clothes didn't think about it, they refused: "No."

Xiao Xiaomei, eagerly said: "Why not? I think it is very feasible, Master, you are worried that you will enter Feng Lingran's body. Will these bloodstainers target me?"

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Xiao smiled shallowly: "The master can rest assured that with my current spiritual power, these **** knives want to hurt me, not so easy.

Moreover, I still have a little black, at a critical moment, I can put a little black out to save my life. ”

Xiao Yu has not released Xiao Hei now. There is a reason. She has not found a way to crack the soul. It is not wise to let go of Xiao Hei.

Ziyi knows that this little child is very clever, yes, he refused Xiao Yu, and just because he entered Feng Lingran's body, these bloodsuckers would regard Xiao Yu as the first person to come in, all attacking Xiao Yu.

Everyone has a selfish heart.

Purple clothes are also selfish.

If you say that this battle must be dead, he hopes that Xiao Yu is the one who lives. Even if he and Feng Lingran die together, he is not willing to die in front of them.

The power of the soul is terrible. It condenses the soul of the ancient warriors and turns into a **** knife to kill people. That is to say, every blood knife is thought to be the soul of the ancient warriors.

This terrible power, even if his spiritual power is fully restored, can only barely fight with one.

What's more, now?

His soul and body are divided into two, and the powerful force is divided into two. He and Feng Lingran each account for half.

Purple clothes smile, when he enters the soul, there is not much chance of winning this battle.

He did not think about living, he knows very well that Feng Ling is dead in the soul, and his remnant soul is also alive.

The longer the time.

The less physical strength of Xiao Yu, the several times he wanted to protect the purple clothes from being cut by the blood knife, but he was pulled into his arms by the purple clothes, and the blood knife cut his skin ruthlessly.

He is a soul, but these bloodstained knives will not let go of the soul, and can still be cut.

Xiao Yu saw the purple robes of the purple clothes stained with blood, her nose was sour, and the tear glands poured out tears: "Master, I beg you, you return to Feng Lingran's body!"

In this way, everyone will die.