The poisonous concubine

Chapter 659

"Siblings!" Ao Yixuan let Hou Jing help her in with a pale face, and looked at Feng Duwu with reproachful and unwilling eyes.

Feng Duwu just glanced at her coldly, and then turned her eyes back to Shui Jingyue: "Take me to Longling!"

"Are you really going to Longling?" Shui Jingyue's eyes became more and more calm.

"take me!"

"it is good."

Shui Jingyue agreed very cleanly, Feng Duwu's eyes flickered, and she withdrew her hand, waiting quietly.Shui Jingyue didn't say anything, walked to the gate of the hall and nodded to Ao Yixuan who was hesitant to speak, and strode towards Longling.

Longling, Feng Duwu came here for the first time when he was sober, and it is somewhat similar to Fengling, but the momentum of Longling is absolutely incomparable to Fengling who has experienced migration and changes of the Feng clan.

Once entering Longling, Feng Duwu seems to have entered a fantasy world, surrounded by Yuan Ling that can be seen with the naked eye, but nothing can be seen except Yuan Ling, no living beings, no buildings What is there is such a hazy piece, a world that looks gorgeous but is actually empty.

"Where's him!" Feng Duwu couldn't see anything, how to find Yan Ye, she shot sharp eyes at Shui Jingyue.

Shui Jingyue was standing beside her, with a cold expression all the time, but seeing his gorgeous and delicate wide sleeves flicked, the surging dragon spirit consciously retreated to both sides like clouds and mist being blown away by the wind, A wide avenue appeared in front of him. On both sides of the avenue, there were magnificent dragon carvings carved in white jade winding up, forming a series of dragon gates. Feng Duwu galloped away from the middle.

After walking to the dragon platform, standing on the highest point, she still didn't see Yan Ye's figure. She looked around in a panic, but she still couldn't see any trace of Yan Ye. A long sword was drawn out and quickly placed on Shui Jingyue's shoulder.

"Find him!"

"He has been eroded by the spirits gathered by dragon spirits." Shui Jingyue glanced lightly at the sharp sword edge that was only a few inches away from his neck, raised her eyes, and looked at Feng Duwu, "It is the god Jun Yu The Yuan Ling of the upper dragon spirit must either swallow the Yuan Ling and the like, or..."

"What else?" The sword in Feng Duwu's hand approached again.

"Ash, fly, annihilate, annihilate!" Every word is sonorous and powerful!

Feng Duwu's eyes were about to burst in an instant, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword flower flashed, and the sword stabbed towards Shui Jingyue's heart!

Shui Jingyue remained motionless, allowing the sword to pierce his heart. The sound of the sharp sword piercing into the skin was dull and harsh, making the heart tremble, and dark golden blood splashed out.

Feng Duwu's eyes froze.

Shui Jingyue still stood there straight, with no abnormal expression on her face, and her deep and quiet purple eyes looked directly at Feng Duwu calmly, without showing any pain: "Feng'er..."

"I said before that if he has something to do, I need you to be buried with him!" Feng Duwu's eyes were filled with gloom, and his gaze became cold and fierce. With a slight force on his wrist, an extremely pure and pure yin energy shot into the sword. Among the blades, there is a sword body that hits Shui Jingyue's body!
Shui Jingyue is currently cultivating Yin-Yang Yuanling, which grows faster than a single Yuanling, and is more powerful at the same level of cultivation, but it is more dangerous, that is, the Yuanling in the body must always guarantee Yin-Yang Balance, a little bias, it will cause internal chaos!Although Feng Duwu's cultivation base is not high, her pure yin energy is almost the highest in the world. If it hits Shui Jingyue's body like this, it is undoubtedly as terrifying as a butcher's knife in the body of an ordinary person.

Shui Jingyue opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He stretched out his hand to hold Feng Duwu's sword, and his body became weak instantly due to the imbalance of yin and yang Yuanling in his body. "I didn't expect that you and I would have today, that day in Fushengchi, Ying Fusheng, I never thought that it would be like this, hehe..."

"Mirror...Jingyue..." Feng Duwu seemed to have just woken up at this time, she hurriedly dropped the sword in her hand, and rushed to Shui Jingyue's arms, fear, fear, guilt, and remorse intertwined, she trembled all over. Hugging Shui Jingyue into her arms, the tears stayed like this,
"Feng'er... don't cry..." Shui Jingyue was convulsed all over, he raised his weak hand, touched Feng Duwu's face, and said softly, "It's not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself..."

"No... that's not the case, it was me... I killed you!" Feng Duwu trembled her lips, her eyes became hollow, and she muttered to herself like a lost puppet, "It was me, I killed Jingyue , I killed you, I killed you, I killed you—”

Shouting almost insanely and desperately, Feng Duwu raised his hand, the palm full of spiritual energy, and flew towards his own sky spirit cover.

"Feng'er!" Seeing this, Shui Jingyue wanted to stop it but was powerless, so she could only roar in horror.

As for Feng Duwu, when she said it was too late and then quickly, when her palm was an inch away from the top of her head, and even when the strong wind cut off a large piece of her black hair, she was suddenly stopped by a force. The power does not come from the outside, but is output from the palm of Youfeng Duwu.

Seeing that she was stopped, Feng Duwu immediately disregarded the damage to her heart, and tried her best to contend with it, and the two forces came to a stalemate in an instant.

At this moment, a Yuanling of Hunyuan and five colors shot from nowhere, and wrapped around Feng Duwu's wrist as quickly as a rope, and then that strand of Yuanling instantly stretched out hair-thin roots, Little by little, it quickly penetrated into Feng Duwu's skin.

This change made the force from Feng Duwu's wrist quickly want to retreat, but unfortunately it was too late, Feng Duwu had already quickly closed the space, and that force immediately realized that he was in a dilemma, so he wanted to move fiercely With Feng Duwu's heartbeat pounding away, she seemed to die with Feng Duwu, but unfortunately she couldn't be faster than the power of the gods!
Soon, she was pulled out of Feng Duwu's body by the force of the mixed element and five colors, and flung her towards the outside.

The fuzzy ball of primordial spirit was thrown out and instantly turned into a line, it was undoubtedly Qianxue!

And the Hunyuan five-color Yuanling who pulled Qianxue out also spun down beside Feng Duwu. The red clothes were like blood, and the ruby-like eyes were cold and ruthless. His wide sleeves were blowing in the remaining wind. Looking at Qianxue who fell to the ground and locked by his consciousness, his voice was extraordinarily indifferent: "Until this moment, I didn't want to believe that it was you——Qianqian!"

(End of this chapter)