The whole face became rosy, and although it was still bleeding, there was still no major change.When he stepped forward, he hugged Yuwen Luoshuang's arm slightly, and then leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

"The husband is going to fight, you watch first, and we will go home after it is over."

"It's still poor!"

"Who makes a husband like you so much, madam?"

With a sigh of regret, Feng Xinglang followed the figure of the Yaohuang into the midair.And the blood dripping from Feng Xinglang's body seemed to fall into a gust of red rain on the ground.

The fight between them was very fast, and no one present could clearly see what happened in the upper control.There are only drops of blood that keep falling, and there is a sizzling sound during the fighting.Two groups of figures of different colors constantly changed their directions in the air, and then the sky thunder struck down in bursts, and all the hits were from the demon world.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and half of the blue silk soft sword fell from the sky.

When Yuwen Luoshuang saw it, her heart suddenly contracted, bringing her intense pain and continuously expanding the pain.And the disciples of Fengshangzong who were present also became surprised. The blue silk software was originally an ancient artifact, and it would not break so easily at all.

And soon, something that looked like an arm fell, and at the same time, the sound of fighting stopped.The two figures also fell lightly to the ground.

That arm belonged to the Demon Emperor.

Feng Xinglang's original wound also doubled in size, and he fell on Yuwen Luoshuang's body a little drowsily.

At this moment, the situation in the world changed instantly.

Yuwen Luoshuang handed Feng Xinglang, who was leaning on his shoulder, into the hands of his disciples. At this time, the blood flowing from them slowly and slowly fused together. It was very strange that the original red blood was fused together Suddenly, a golden light radiated from it.

The Demon Emperor was astonished, he clutched his shoulder and took a hard look forward.

"Hehe, I broke my arm, and you are about to lose your life."

After all, the monsters around started to get mad, and a small crack slowly opened on the ground.Magma erupted continuously from it, and demons would die screaming and tearing wherever they passed.But every dead monster is transformed into another form in an instant, that is, a dead soldier.

The sharp sword in Yaohuang's hand dragged on the ground and made a creaking sound, as if it was absorbing some strange power.

Yuwen Luoshuang gently shook Feng Xinglang's figure, but he still didn't respond, presumably it must have consumed too much spiritual energy.

She patted him on the shoulder helplessly, and at this time the spirit pet also obediently stayed by Feng Xinglang's side, it gently scratched his leg with its claws.Then he whimpered and screamed, but he didn't show the fearful look before, instead he stood like a warrior standing in front of Feng Xinglang.

"You won't succeed."

After finishing speaking, Yuwen Luoshuang squeezed the palm of his hand fiercely.And the blood that flowed from her body also soaked her palms, revealing a very weird atmosphere.

At this time, the sound of fighting of Emperor Longwu's soldiers came from the side, and the whole sky suddenly became imposing.

Happy Singles' Day, I will add more today.

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