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After Feng Sujin glanced around, she did not see the bamboo butterfly.

She did not see the other people in the temple.

Feng Sujin's expression froze, and before she said anything, Jun Mohan rubbed her hair calmly, "A Jin, I should take a shot, you protect yourself."

Feng Sujin nodded, "You can rest assured that you let it go, I will protect myself, and I will help you to guard the Nine Levels."

Hearing Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan smiled gently.

He bowed his head and kissed Sufeng Jin's forehead gently, then looked at her deeply, and gently touched her hair.

Jun Mohan sighed in his heart, and there seemed to be some uneasy words: "A Jin, remember, I am the creator of the world and will not die. You must protect yourself and wait for me to return."

"Uh-huh, I will."

At this time, Feng Sujin didn't think much about it, she only saw Jun Mohan's gentle eyes, and did not see Jun Mohan's eyes still have a complex light.

Jun Mohan knew that Feng Sujin didn't understand what he meant, but he thought she would understand.

Jun Mohan explained a few words of Feng Sujin, and then volley disappeared in place.

But Jun Mohan put a ray of strength on him, protecting Feng Sujin, and ensuring that she was not in any danger.

Feng Sujin looked at the battle and quickly ran to his grandfather.

After all, Grandpa is too old, and her health is not as good as before. She doesn't want to let him have an accident.

"Child, you ... you're fine, just fine ..."

When Feng Zhengyang saw Feng Sujin in good condition, he cried with excitement. This is the blood of the descendants of his Feng family, but nothing can happen.

He is just such a great granddaughter, his son and granddaughter are gone.

Feng Sujin listened to Grandpa's words, always felt wrong, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"You don't know, those who entered the temple were all dead. They were devoted to the demon by those elders. They were swallowed up and died. They all died. Grandpa thought you were dead. I don't want to live ... "

Talking, Feng Zhengyang cried.

When Feng Sujin heard this sentence, her face changed and her whole body shook.

"What, are you dead? Zhu Dieer ..."

When thinking of Zhu Dieer, Feng Sujin cried out.

Zhu Dieer was so good that she was swallowed up and died.

Suddenly, Feng Sujin's eyes shot cold and cold, killing discouragement.

All of her whole body released light, but it was cold light.

"Grandpa, mother is not dead, mother is good, take care of yourself, I will kill that woman!"

Feng Sujin wants revenge for Zhu Dieer.

No wonder looking at the man named Ya'er, who has much more strength than before, and still has a breath familiar to her.

It turned out to be swallowing the power of bamboo butterflies.

Feng Sujin sang loudly, flew out directly, and then ran the magic of the Phoenix, killing the white-haired woman madly.

The white-haired woman was swallowing the strength of other people. At this moment, Feng Sujin was suddenly interrupted, and she stared angrily at Feng Sujin.

"Hum, look for death. Now that you're here, your strength is mine."

The woman named Yaer had a voice of arrogance, and then her hand waved, and waves of black mist attacked Feng Sujin like the same black lightning.

The forces of both sides collided and exploded.

The two kept moving, both with cold murderous energy, and the light burst out in the air.