Chapter 1147

In the face of Mo Beiting, can Zheng Feiyue withstand it?

A magic Sabre amulet flew first. On the body of the magic sabre, the blade's awn flickered and overbearing.

It is domineering, and Zheng Feiyue's stick is more domineering.

As soon as the magic knife came into contact with the shadow of the stick, it was like a flying bird bumping into an iron beast. It was broken on the spot and finally turned into broken runes.

After the magic knife talisman, it is a life seeking talisman.

This talisman is not as famous for its lethality as the magic knife and big sword talisman. Its main function is to trap the enemy. As a member of the elite, it naturally has its uniqueness.

The long rope swung like a willow and magically bypassed the Duxiu staff and wrapped around Zheng Feiyue's arm.

The shadow of the staff all over the sky is one of stagnation!

Mo Beiting seized the opportunity, raised his arm and made a shrill sound.

Three animal soul talismans burst out together, only to hear the roar of the tiger, the chant of the dragon and the cry of the ape. There are more fierce animals in the air, one tiger, one jiao and one ape. They are all the strength in the later stage of returning to the void and go to Zheng Feiyue.

Collapse!

Zheng Feiyue clenched his teeth and urged the demon Qi to break the long rope on his hand. At this time, the fierce souls of the three animals have arrived, and the apes cry loudly, which makes people dizzy.

"Die!"

Zheng Feiyue roared, and the evil spirit rushed to the sky. He turned around and twisted his waist. The Duxiu staff was smashed like a swimming dragon to defeat the fierce spirit of apes in the front.

Call~

A sinister wind came, and the Jiao soul touched it from nowhere. The Jiao shadow flickered, and it wrapped around Zheng Feiyue. Then, the tiger soul jumped to the ground and threw Zheng Feiyue to the ground.

The long golden stick slipped away.

"No!"

"The devil's head is just the early stage of returning to the virtual world. After all, it can't reach the three animal souls in the later stage of returning to the virtual world."

"Let's cheer for the devil!"

"Heaven is on the way. May the devil defeat the stubborn enemy as soon as possible."

"I wish there would be no more reliance on the strong and bullying the weak and bullying the few with more."

"Justice is in the middle, may..."

There are also a large number of talents in casual cultivation. They change patterns and shout slogans. First, they are very Zheng Feiyue, and second, they are also people who want to be good at the three main doors.

A cold star maid disciple who kept order couldn't listen. Ann couldn't bear it. She shouted at them, "it's too much. Do you want some face?"

Unexpectedly, someone is waiting for her to speak.

"There are hundreds of masters in your three major schools, and one of them is a car wheel battle family. Tell us face?"

"Ha ha, what a big face!"

"Good face!"

The cold Star Palace girl disciple was so red that she had to ask her own leader for help. Hou xiaorou stepped down from the position of "thunder guide".

Hou xiaorou was dressed in white, but his words were light, but they were enlightening: "since ancient times, good and evil do not coexist, and the devil's means are ferocious. Naturally, there is no use. You, your ancestors, have also been slaughtered by demons. Don't forget your roots for the benefit of a moment's tongue."

Beauty's speech, especially this beauty is still a big monk, is always more persuasive.

The scattered practitioners dared not look at her directly, but could only lower their heads and mutter in a low voice.

On the viewing table.

While "feeding" his beloved disciple, the wine Taoist smiled and said, "younger martial sister Mingyue, your disciple has first-class strength and excellent mind. He must be the mainstay of my right path in the future."

"The Justice League is inviting talents from all over the world. How about letting Hou xiaorou join the league and find a job?" the white faced scholar was more direct and threw out an olive branch on the spot.

Mingyue said with a smile: "senior brother Jiu, scholar, xiaorou is my favorite disciple. In the future, the cold Star Palace will also be handed over to her. You don't want to dig the foot of the wall."

The big guys all laughed.

The atmosphere was harmonious.

On the magic cutting platform, there was a fierce fight.

Zheng Feiyue was knocked to the ground by two animal souls. The animal soul didn't eat flesh and blood, didn't bite bones and muscles, but devoured the magic Qi on him and tore it down several times. Zheng Feiyue's resistance became weaker and weaker.

Mo Beiting's eyes were shining.

The remaining "sophisticated" talismans, swords, guns, swords, axes, shackles, hammers and ropes fell on Zheng Feiyue.

Poof poof!

Zheng Feiyue's body soared into the air and shook like a sieve. Finally, he flew directly out of the barrier and hit the cage.

The black gauze in the cage held Zheng Feiyue's body, stroked the dense wound with a trembling hand, and said in a trembling voice: "save people, save people, save people!"

Who will save it?

On the demon chopping platform, all except Heisha wanted Zheng Feiyue to die.

Under the beheading stage, the big men sitting on the viewing table, eating spiritual fruit and drinking spiritual tea, smiling happily at the corners of their mouths, as if they were enjoying the best beauty in the world.

After the banquet, the monks were silent.

It's OK for them to play tricks, but they really want to rush to the devil cutting platform to save people. They are powerless!

"How long..."

Zheng Feiyue held the black gauze's hand, with blood between his teeth.

Black snake knew what he was asking, but just because she knew it, her heart was extremely desperate. The past two hours that could pass as soon as she closed her eyes were so long now.

"How long?"

Zheng Feiyue is still asking, very persistent.

Black yarn burst into tears: "two... Two incense sticks."

Twelve hours a day, four quarters an hour, three teas a quarter, one tea and two incense sticks.

Two incense sticks are a cup of tea. One third of the time, one twelfth of the time, and one forty eighth of the task goal, but Zheng Feiyue can't hold it.

Zheng Feiyue stretched out his bloody hand and wiped the tears of the black yarn. His blood was smiling. It was shocking: "don't cry. Don't cry. Although there are many people here, no one loves you except me, but I don't have time to love you. I have to support 48 more incense sticks."

"I love you!"

Black gauze's eyes are full of tears, showing her heartache.

Zheng Feiyue grinned: "I'll kill him today, you'll kill me tomorrow, and someone else will kill you the day after tomorrow. What's the pain? Help me up, I can hold on for a while."

"You can't hold on!"

Black gauze showed a sad smile, suddenly put her white wrist on her mouth and bit it hard!

Blood gushes out and the aroma is intense!

Zheng Feiyue's eyes were wide open. The agitation in his body and the desire for blood burst out.

Black gauze put her wrist in Zheng Feiyue's mouth and said with a smile, "how can you resist two people's things alone? Suck it. Even if I give you all the blood, I'm willing."

Zheng Feiyue stared and tried hard to push the black gauze, but his mouth was firmly set on the black gauze's wrist and swallowed.

Dong!

Dong Dong!

Dong Dong!

Every swallow makes Zheng Feiyue anxious, but he can't control it. His body needs this blood.

The black yarn was as like as two peas.

"Click, click."

Zheng Feiyue didn't hesitate to "break his neck". Finally, at the critical moment, he twisted his head and pushed the black gauze's bright wrist away.

Black gauze leaned against the edge of the cage. She was weak and had no strength at all.

Prick!

Zheng Feiyue tore up his robe, wrapped up the wound for her, and then put a pill to replenish qi and blood in her mouth.

Black yarn murmured, "together, together!"

Zheng Feiyue nodded.

Sweetheart's blood is extraordinary.

Accomplishments: return to the middle of emptiness