The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 381 Controlling Blood Corpse, Dealing with Black Flame Demon

Seeing this, Yu Xiaohan and Xuanyuan Liluo immediately blocked the black ball of light, but their skills were not as strong as the Black Flame Demon, so they were forced to take a few steps back.

Feng Qianya saw that neither of them was an opponent of the Black Flame Demon, and looked at them with a solemn expression, "You are not his opponent, don't fight him head-on, avoid it."

Hearing this, the two used all their strength to block the black ball of light, and then saw the timing, the two of them dodged to the side at the same time, avoiding it.

And the black ball of light shot out and hit the ground like an explosion, making a loud noise.

Seeing this, the lonely man pulled Xiao Momo aside.

Feng Qianya jumped to the side of Yu Xiaohan and Xuanyuan Liluo, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at them worriedly and asked, "How are you doing?"

Yu Xiaohan saw that Feng Qianya was worried about him, his heart warmed up, and he raised his lips and said, "Don't worry, Ya'er, I'm fine."

Xuanyuan Liluo stared at Feng Qianya indifferently, and said in a gentle voice, "Sister-in-law Six, don't worry, I'm fine."

Black Flame Demon narrowed his eyes fiercely, looked at Feng Qianya with a stern look, and laughed coldly: "Haha...you will not escape today."

Seeing the Black Flame Demon laughing wildly, Feng Qianya squinted her almond eyes, and looked worriedly at Xuanyuan Mochen, An Ling Yifeng, Xinyao Fairy, Si Yunyi, they were still dealing with those blood corpses, The Black Flame Demon is not an ordinary person, and a head-on confrontation will only result in a loss for both sides.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Yu Xiaohan and Xuanyuan Liluo, raised her lips and said, "Give me those two short flutes for a try."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaohan handed the short flute to Feng Qianya, narrowed her charming eyes, and asked in an evil tone: "Ya'er wants to kiss me indirectly? If so..."

When Yu Xiaohan talked about getting closer to Feng Qianya, his tone became more and more evil, "After the matter here is settled, how about Ya'er and I find a place to kiss directly?"

Feng Qianya narrowed her apricot eyes slightly, and stared at him sharply, "I'm in a good mood, I'm still in the mood to joke around at this time."

Then she stretched out her hand towards Xuanyuan Liluo.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Liluo handed her the short flute in his hand, thinking of the indirect kiss Yu Xiaohan said, his heart felt inexplicably nervous.

Feng Qianya took the short flute and glanced at Yu Xiaohan and Xuanyuan Liluo, which hurt their self-esteem. She didn't wipe the two short flutes deliberately, but brushed them unintentionally.

Then, with the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he recalled the rhythm of the flute that Xuanyuan Yihong and Xuanyuan Yufeng blew every time, and used his skills to blow the short flute.

As the flute sounded, she raised her eyes to look at the blood corpses, and saw that the blood corpses did not attack again.

She squinted her eyes and switched to another short flute, and saw those blood corpses flying towards her.

Seeing that Feng Qianya had actually controlled the blood corpse, Hei Yanmo looked at her fiercely, "How can you play this flute?"

The corners of Feng Qianya's lips curled into a slight smile, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the Black Flame Demon, and said in a flat tone: "Your bastard has no technical content at all, anyone who can play the flute can do it."

After finishing the words, she handed the two short flutes to Yu Xiaohan and Xuanyuan Liluo again, and raised her lips and said, "To master the rhythm well, you must blow it with ten levels of skill."

The two of them heard the words, took the short flute, and did as she said, and the sound of the flute was really loud, and the blood corpses also jumped quickly.

After jumping a few times, he arrived in front of Yu Xiaohan and Xuanyuan Liluo, and then stood still.

Seeing this, the two blew the short flute again, only to see that the blood corpses just roared "Woo... woo..." without any movement.

Seeing this, the Black Flame Demon laughed coldly, "Haha... so what if you can blow it? You can't control it."

Seeing him laughing out loud, Feng Qianya narrowed her apricot eyes sharply, remembering what Xuanyuan Yihong and Xuanyuan Yufeng said after blowing the flute.

The corners of her lips curled up into a smile, and she lingered in the ears of Yu Xiaohan and Xuanyuan Liluo, and said something in a low voice, and then the two played the flute again, and said at the same time: "Master has an order to suck up their blood. "

The three they were referring to were Black Flame Demon, Xuanyuan Yihong, and Xuanyuan Yufeng.

The blood corpse only listened to what the flute player said.

After Yu Xiaohan and Xuanyuan Liluo finished talking, those blood corpses attacked the Black Flame Demon, Xuanyuan Yihong, and Xuanyuan Yufeng.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yihong and Xuanyuan Yufeng couldn't move. Seeing that two blood corpses were about to bite their necks, the two panicked like never before, and shouted: "Master."

The Black Flame Demon was dealing with several other blood corpses. Hearing the voices of Xuanyuan Yihong and Xuanyuan Yufeng, he suddenly turned his eyes hard, gathered fireballs between his hands, and pushed them out violently, burning the blood corpses that attacked him. with.

Originally, the red-eyed blood corpse was not afraid of fire, but it was also burned by his magic fire.

He flashed in front of Xuanyuan Yihong and Xuanyuan Yufeng, and burned those two blood corpses as well.

"Ugh..."

"Ugh..."

The painful roar of the blood corpse almost shook the entire palace.

And one of the blood corpses that was burned was Si Yueheng, Si Yunyi's father.

"Father..." Si Yunyi was startled when he saw this, and immediately flew over.

It's just that his father had been burned by the fire, and he screamed in pain.

He was about to fly forward, but was held back by Feng Qianya.

At this time, An Ling Yifeng saw that Si Yueheng was on fire, so he also flew over, put his index and middle fingers together, pointed at Si Yueheng who was on fire, and put out the fire for him.

Seeing this, Fairy Xinyao also flew forward to help Anling Yifeng.

Si Yunyi's eyes were blood red, and he stared coldly and resentfully at the Black Flame Demon. His big white hands were clenched tightly, and his voice was extremely cold, "Black Flame Demon, I will kill you."

After saying that, he gathered profound light with both hands, and struck at the Black Flame Demon.

Seeing this, the Black Flame Demon laughed coldly, "Ha ha... Overestimated one's abilities."

After he finished speaking, black light gathered around him, forming a black ball of light and hitting Si Yunyi.

Si Yunyi's skill was naturally no match for the Black Flame Demon, so he was forced to take a few steps back.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya stared at Yu Xiaohan and An Ling Yifeng with apricot eyes, and said in a solemn tone: "Are you still helping?"

Immediately, she gathered purple light in her hands to help Si Yunyi resist the Black Flame Demon.

When Si Yunyi saw Feng Qianya helping him, he felt grateful, his eyes like ink looked at her movedly, "Feng Qianya, thank you."

"Then shouldn't you also thank us?" Yu Xiaohan's voice sounded beside Si Yunyi, and he and Xuanyuan Liluo also helped him deal with the Black Flame Demon.

The strength of the four of them dealt with Black Flame Demon alone, but they still couldn't hurt him.

Xuanyuan Mochen saw that the four of them could not hurt the Black Flame Demon with their combined efforts, so he also jumped to Feng Qianya's side, gathered purple light with his hands, and hit the Black Flame Demon, helping Si Yunyi.

Anling Yifeng and Fairy Xinyao cast spells at the same time, but they couldn't extinguish the fire of the Black Flame Demon.

As for Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen, Xuanyuan Liluo, Yu Xiaohan, Si Yunyi, the five of them worked together, but they still couldn't hurt the Black Flame Demon.

Sweat dripped from the foreheads of the five of them.

As soon as Feng Qianya exhausted her skills, her face turned pale.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen looked at her worriedly with his phoenix eyes, "Ya'er, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and stared at him, with a slight smile on her lips, "Don't worry, baby, I'm... fine."

Hei Yanmo looked at Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen and the others with stern eyes, and laughed coldly: "Haha...you are not my opponents, let you taste the power of the blood soul Dafa I practiced."

After the words fell, his body was suspended in mid-air, and a strong black and red light gathered around him to cover him.

The sky began to change color, and the whole world was shrouded in black mist.

Suddenly, with a wave of his robe, he shot out black and red light, hundreds of blood souls turned into soul birds, and attacked Xiang Fengqianya, Xuanyuan Mochen, Xuanyuan Liluo, Si Yunyi, Yu Xiaohan, Xiao Momo... , Lonely, Anling Yifeng, Fairy Xinyao, and those archers.

"what……"

"what……"

There were screams everywhere, and the sharp claws of those blood souls turned into soul birds smashed the faces, bodies, and flesh of those archers into a bloody mess.

The sharp beak even blinded the eyes of the archers and devoured their flesh and blood.

The whole body of the soul bird is burning with golden fire, if you accidentally touch the soul bird, you will be scalded.

These soul birds transformed from blood souls are more difficult to deal with than blood corpses.

Feng Qianya called out the red luan sword to resist the soul bird, and her gaze fell on Gu Ting and Xiao Momo.

Seeing a few soul birds attacking them, she glanced at Xuanyuan Mochen who was protecting her, and said solemnly: "Baby, leave me alone and go protect Momo."

After saying that, she looked at Yu Xiaohan again, "Yu Xiaohan, go and protect Xing'er, if she loses a hair, I only ask you."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaohan looked at her worriedly, and said solemnly: "Be careful too, if you lose a hair, I will only ask you."

After saying those words, he jumped towards the orphan, and saw a soul bird's sharp claws towards her. He quickly jumped in front of her, and grabbed her with one hand to avoid it, but his arm was scratched by the soul bird.

Seeing blood oozing from his sleeve robe, Gu Ting frowned, panic flashed in his eyes, and asked worriedly: "Yu Xiaohan, how are you? Is the injury serious? Let me see."

Yuxiao's cold eyes stared deeply at his loneliness, the corners of her lips curled into a charming arc, and her tone was evil, "You still say you don't like me? If you don't like me, why are you so worried about me?"

Hearing this, Lonely blushed, and glared at him angrily, "I'm only worried for the sake of you protecting me... that bird came again."

Before Gu Ting finished speaking, she saw the soul bird flying again, she pointed to the soul bird and said.

Yu Xiaohan stood in front of Gu Ting, gathered purple light with both hands and struck at the soul bird.

But the soul bird will dodge.

Feng Qianya felt relieved when she saw that Gu Ji and Mo Mo were protected. She had spent a lot of energy just now, and now she felt powerless again.

Seeing a soul bird attacking her, she wanted to deal with it, but her strength was insufficient. Her body softened and she fell to the ground.

"Ya'er..." Xuanyuan Mochen panicked when he saw this, and was about to fly forward when he saw An Ling Yifeng, who was a little closer to Feng Qianya, immediately flew in front of her, stretched out his hand and lifted her to the ground catch.

At this time, four soul birds attacked An Ling Yifeng.

Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng protected Feng Qianya, and was about to cast a spell to deal with it, when the four soul birds flew forward and grabbed An Ling Yifeng's arms with their sharp claws, making him unable to move. cast spells.

(End of this chapter)