God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 742
Feng Wuyu ignored her, walked aside, found a relatively flat place, and lay down handsomely, resting his arms on the back of his head.

Even if Yan Yao was to go up alone in order not to worry the people above, he would go up Nangong Feiying first.

Although the two have enmity, he is a man.

He doesn't do such indecent things.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Nangong Feiying didn't repeat it, she just assumed that he had acquiesced to her suggestion, and took out the little dry food left from the storage ring to replenish the strength of Yan Yao.

After a while, the light suddenly dimmed.

Nangong Feiying looked up suspiciously, and suddenly saw a group of dark things appearing above the crack, and it was this group of dark things that blocked all the light.

Feng Wuyu also saw it, and immediately jumped up from the ground, "Evil spirit!"

what?
Evil spirit?

Nangong Feiying was taken aback. This large group of black people were actually evil spirits.

But before the shock was over, the evil spirit had already flown to the bottom of the crack, quickly attacking her, Feng Wuyu, and the wild goose demon.

"Quick, lean against the wall!" Feng Wuyu yelled anxiously, and with a wave of his fan, he covered the heads of Nangong Feiying and Yan Yao.

Nangong Feiying quickly approached the cracked wall with the wild goose demon.

Feng Wuyu's fan became several times bigger, covering her and Yan Yao's heads.

The evil spirits cannot attack her and the wild goose demon from the top of her head. She only needs to guard the left, right, and front three directions to avoid being harmed by the evil spirits.

And Feng Wuyu had no weapon in his hand, so he had to sweep out the power of darkness to resist.

But there were too many evil spirits, and the evil nature was too strong, and soon he couldn't resist it.

When Nangong Feiying was about to help, she suddenly saw him spreading his hands, straightening his back, raising his head and closing his eyes, and opened his mouth.

One by one, the evil spirits were sucked into his mouth and nasal cavity.

"Wind Wuyu..." Nangong Feiying shouted anxiously, and quickly swung the flame whip to sweep at the evil spirit, trying to stop him from inhaling the evil spirit.

But when her whip hit the black evil spirit, it was bounced back by the evil spirit.

In just an instant, a large group of evil spirits were all sucked into Feng Wuyu's body.

He opened his eyes, and a black evil spirit lingered on his face.

"Feng Wuyu..." Nangong Feiying called him tentatively.

But he didn't even look at Nangong Feiying, the black air lingering on his face suddenly increased, and he also had a look of pain on his face.

Apparently, he couldn't control the evil nature of the evil spirits sucked into his body.

He quickly sat cross-legged and meditated, calling out the dark power in his body to suppress the evil spirit in his body.

Suddenly, the shadow flashed, and a black shadow flashed down from above.

Just now, because I was concentrating on fighting the evil spirits, someone came down from above, but I didn't notice it at all.

Nangong Feiying didn't move, but the whip had already swept towards the black shadow that suddenly appeared beside her.

"Ying'er!" The other party grabbed her whip.

Nangong Feiying fixed her eyes and found out that it was her elder brother Nangong.

"Ying'er, are you alright? Is there any injury?" Nangong held his sister's shoulders and looked her up and down nervously.

A warm current surged in Nangong Feiying's heart, "Thank you brother for your concern, I'm fine."

Nangong was worried, so he let it go.

"The cracked wall is towering, how did brother get down?" Nangong Feiying asked.

"Seeing that my elder brother is loyal, Yan Yu gave him a piece of hair, and my elder brother came down from it." Nangong did not call Yan Yan a princess, but called her by her first name.

In his heart, he didn't regard Yan Yan as his master at all.

There is only one princess in Huangquan, and that is his own sister Nangong Feiying.

There is only one master of Huangquan, and that is himself, Nangong is.

(End of this chapter)