Guide to the Empress becoming a God

The last time Yanyan forced the scorpion out of Yu Xinzhu's body, she cooperated with Tonba to complete it.

With the experience of last time, facing Feng Xiaoyao this time, Yanyan appeared much calmer.

I don't know if it's because of the blood contract, but Yanyan's cultivation base has improved, and Tonba seems to have grown a little bit more than before, especially his heart and aura.

Tonba's posture was like that of a noble venerable among the monks who were shouting at it, his eyes were quiet and feline's usual laziness, and his expression was lacklustre.

Only when Yanyan's hand rested on top of its head, the tip of its upturned tail gently swayed left and right twice, revealing the joy in its heart.

Walking in front of Feng Xiaoyao, the beard on his lips trembled, and Tonba was about to sneeze.

The air in front of him, like a heat wave, suddenly rolled up. Tonba took a few steps back before he could sneeze.

Feng Xiaoyao, who was shrouded in the fire hood, suddenly opened his eyes.

Probably didn't expect a glutton to appear in front of him, Feng Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Yanyan opposite.

Yanyan's eyes were fixed on him all the time.

Feng Xiaoyao's lips moved slightly, as if talking, but no sound came out.

Yanyan frowned, then stretched her brows suddenly: "You want me to protect the law for you?"

Feng Xiaoyao seemed to be having a hard time moving, so he nodded his head.

Yanyan opened her golden barrier almost without asking why.

At this moment, Yanyan has completely released her true strength and spiritual root attributes, and her golden breath is like a shining sun.

During the process of time and space qi condensing, countless phantoms around him appeared and disappeared quietly...but these transcendent illusions all happened in a moment.

That is a huge space force, which arouses the flow of time and space in the process of rapid condensation, forming a short-term turbulent flow of time and space.

These spatio-temporal turbulence presents images that happened in the past or will happen in the future at an extremely fast speed, and it is dizzying to see the content at all.

The time and space were frozen, and surrounding the golden sun was an imperceptible circle of dark shadows.

That is a black hole.

A representative of the infinite power of time and space.

Only monks in the realm of Compassionate Dao have the chance to break through the barrier supported by Yanyan.

More and more monks came up to besiege, and now they were all shocked by the enchantment released by Yanyan, and they dared not go forward again.

No one noticed that the moment Yanyan released the enchantment, the light of the real sun in the middle of the sky dimmed a little.

"This is the power of space, so beautiful. I can still see it with my own eyes in my lifetime, so lucky!"

Feng Xiaoyao, who was protected in the space barrier, suddenly let out a heartfelt sigh.

Yanyan frowned: "Hurry up."

Feng Xiaoyao nodded: "Okay."

Then, Yan Yan saw the sword that Feng Xiaoyao held in his arms suddenly disappeared from his hand.

In the next second, the tip of the sword pointed at Feng Xiaoyao's own chest.

Before Yanyan could open her mouth, Feng Xiaoyao had already grasped the sharp blade with both hands, and suddenly pulled the wide sword towards her chest.

"Zheng-"

Wai Jian seemed to have sensed what his master was going to do, the blade made a loud humming noise, and the blade and scabbard began to tremble violently, as if trying to break free from Feng Xiaoyao's grasp.

Apparently Wei Jian was unwilling to cooperate with his master to complete the next task.

Feng Xiaoyao's slender hands gently caressed the scorching sword, and his tone of voice was extremely soft, as if facing a close friend for many years.

"If you don't help me, no one can break my body. Don't you have the heart to let me be tortured by that disgusting thing?"

The humming and trembling sword finally gradually quieted down, and there was a trembling sound in the final tail.Like a helpless sigh, but also like a silent cry.

Taking advantage of Weijian giving up resistance, Feng Xiaoyao suddenly exerted strength with both hands, and the tip of the sword pierced into his chest almost without hindrance.

Yan Yan had a bad premonition in her heart before, her heart skipped a beat, but when she turned around and saw this scene, it was too late to stop it.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Shen Yuyun's eyes were about to burst, he let out a hoarse and angry roar, and kneeled heavily on the ground.

Seeing Feng Xiaoyao stabbing his sword into his chest without even frowning, Yan Yan was stunned, and said dully: "I just said hurry up, I didn't mean this, I meant to let you repel the insects. "

Feng Xiaoyao was speechless, the hand holding the blade moved slowly, and his brows finally frowned.

Yan Yan also frowned.

Just looking at her felt the pain from this movement.

This man looks beautiful, but he has a sonorous and iron frame, not inferior to Agui's steel tough guy.

In fact, such a man can easily make a woman go crazy for it.

Pity.

Tonba looked a little at a loss, raised his face to look at Yanyan, and asked with his eyes: Can you still sneeze?
Yanyan looked at Feng Xiaoyao quietly, unable to do anything.

Feng Xiaoyao slowly pulled out the blade of the sword, which was as wide as a plate, from his body bit by bit, bringing out a complete piece of flesh from his left chest.

Behind the flesh is a beating heart.

Nothing but black.

There was no further movement at the scene.

Those monks who were just shouting and killing Tonba just now were all holding their breath at this moment, and their eyes were a little straightened when they looked at Feng Xiaoyao.

The tip of the sword trembled, and threw the black heart that had been dug out from his master's cavity into Feng Xiaoyao's hand. The sword body gave out a low buzzing sound, and returned to the scabbard at his feet by itself.

He extinguished all the sword energy in a fit of anger.

Yan Yan's eyes turned from the heart in Feng Xiaoyao's hand to his face.

"Actually, there is no need to do this. What you have polluted is just a heart, and it is very easy to clean it up."

"Before Xinzhu's body was full, I cleaned it up for her."

Yanyan's tone is like a surgeon's.

In her eyes, Feng Xiaoyao was like a patient infected by bacteria.

Feng Xiaoyao's gaze was always on his heart, his eyes were full of curiosity, as if he had found an interesting toy.

"I can't compare with Xiaozhuzi. Xiaozhuzi has a natural sword soul body. Even if her mind is full of bugs, she has the natural sword spirit hanging in her consciousness, basically it's not a big deal."

"I'm just an ordinary monk, and this Colony can subdue me in minutes."

Feng Xiaoyao actually knew that this was Ke Luoni, Yanyan was a little surprised.

Feng Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at Yan Yan: "If my cultivation body is controlled by this bug, you will all be finished? Then who am I here to help?"

Feng Xiaoyao's smile is very ordinary, but at the moment it looks very generous.

Yanyan felt that if she fell into Feng Xiaoyao's situation, she would definitely not be as free and easy as this person.

She admired this man from the bottom of her heart.