Yan Feng looked at King Qin Guang, who was full of gloomy face. He had already passed on his order of preparation. As long as he said the word "kill", in an instant, there would be 100,000 of the million Yin soldiers. Eight Chinese website W★w    W     .

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Although Yan Feng didn't know if he could fight out with just one hundred thousand Yin soldiers, this was his last trump card.

But just as Yan Feng was preparing to issue the final killing order, King Qin Guang disappeared in an instant, and passed Jiuye in the next second, appeared in front of Yan Feng, grabbed Lin Xueer's shoulder with one hand, and snatched him from Yan Feng's arms.

Yan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he just stretched out his hand.

At this moment, a roar shook the world, the wind and clouds dissipated, and a sturdy tail covered with golden scales fell from the sky and smashed towards King Qin Guang's head.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xueer in King Qin Guang's hand was gone.

"who!"

King Qin Guang was slightly shocked. Those who could steal people from his hands were definitely not ordinary people!

Suddenly looking into the sky, a huge monster, with lion head, deer antlers, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, ox tail, and golden flames all over it, turned out to be the legendary fire unicorn!

On it was a long man, with the wind blowing three thousand, and the green clothes were like a dream, Lin Xueer was in his hands.

Yan Feng was stunned. Who is this person? Why did he come to snatch Xue'er away!

The mysterious man suddenly appeared, not only King Qin Guang was stunned, but all the Yin soldiers were stunned. This battle was nothing more than for Lin Xueer, but Lin Xueer was suddenly taken away by the mysterious man.

King Qin Guang did not hesitate at all, nor did he have time to continue to deal with Yan Feng. He stepped out and chased him directly. The commanders of the Yin soldiers, the bull-headed and horse-faced faces turned into black gas and followed closely behind. There were also millions of Yin soldiers, turning into dark clouds and following closely behind, with momentum covering the sky and the moon.

"Jiu Master! We..."

Yan Feng was about to catch up, but suddenly the blood bead in his heart suddenly shook, and he felt the beating of his heart covering his entire brain. A mouthful of blood sprayed out directly. Yan Feng's pupils were infinitely dissipated, and his brain lost consciousness in an instant, and he fell down directly with his head tilted down.

"Boy Yan!"

"Brother Feng!"

...

Qin Xiaobao and his wife retreated, and they also saw Yan Feng vomiting blood. They were so scared that they all ran over.

"Send him to Fangmu's side now!"

Bai Mi rolled up Yan Feng without saying a word and walked directly into the air with Hongyan. Jiuye also followed closely behind. Qin Xiaobao and others also quickly got into the car, roared and headed straight to the wreath shop.

In the yard, Fang Mu has been standing here since he came back, staring at the direction of Donghai, and could see his hand. Because he had been holding it tightly for too long, the marks were pressed out.

As a master, how could he not feel sorry for his disciple? Just now, if he hadn't sensed the sudden appearance of the mysterious man, he would have almost been unable to suppress himself and went to the East China Sea.

Even if he violates his oath with the underworld, even if the inner demons backfire, he cannot watch his disciples lose their souls with his own eyes.

At this moment, the red flame in the sky came in the air and landed directly in the yard.

"Take him in."

Bai Mi turned into a tall and tall man, carrying Yan Feng and followed Fang Mu into the house.

Inside the room, Fang Mu looked at Yan Feng, who was covered in blood, and sighed...

Who is not as young as the prosperous times? Seeing Yan Feng at this moment, Fang Mu couldn't help but think of himself back then, who broke the Yin-Yang Gate for a woman and killed the Yellow River...

After the door was closed, it was already the morning of the second day.

The slight dew falls lightly on the branches, and the cold wind blows across the heaven and earth.

In the yard, Qin Xiaobao, Ning Wei, Gu Xiao, Fat Monk, Bai Mi, and Ye Shiyu were also there, still wearing the wedding dress for the New Year's Day party. She has been nervous since Yan Feng left last night and didn't know where to find Yan Feng. In the end, she could only come to the wreath shop. However, she heard that Yan Feng was seriously injured and almost fainted from crying.

A group of people stayed outside this gate all night, but Jiu Ye was not there.

The door creaked open, and Fang Mu's figure appeared in everyone's eyes. Ye Shiyu hurriedly asked, "Master Fang, Yan Feng, Yan Feng..." Before he could finish his words, the corners of his eyes were already wet.

"It's okay for the time being." Fang Mu's face was a little pale. I thought I had been wasting a lot of effort last night to suppress Yan Feng's injuries.

"Is that bead that trick?" Bai Mi knew something was wrong when she saw Yan Feng's condition last night. The bloody aura was very similar to the aura in the Immortal City.

Fang Mu nodded: "The blood dropping beads and even evil blood killing things, maybe last night, I sensed the murderous intent in Xiaofeng's body and automatically merged into my soul. I have temporarily sealed it. As for the future, I have to think of another method."

At this moment, a big bird descended from the sky, and as soon as he entered the yard, it turned into a bird-like shape and fell on the shoulders of square wood.

"The man took Lin Xueer and didn't know where he went. King Qin Guang chased after him for three thousand miles with millions of ghost soldiers, and rushed straight to the northwest desert, but failed to catch up."

It turned out that Jiuye had been following King Qin Guang and the mysterious man last night.

"Well, it's better than being brought to the underworld by King Qin Guang." Fang Mu frowned slightly, obviously not sure who the mysterious man was.

"Everyone go and rest, and let's talk about everything when Xiaofeng wakes up."

In the room, Yan Feng was lying on the bed alone, with a slight sweat on his forehead and muttering slightly in his mouth. After listening carefully, it was Lin Xueer's name.

At this moment, he only felt that he was in a vast white area, without direction, walking alone in this vast land...

"Xue'er, where are you..."

In the white fog in the distance, Lin Xueer suddenly appeared, smiling at him and waving to him, but when she walked in, there was nothing.

Repeat continuously...

Time flies, and it is noon on the third day of Yan Feng's coma. During these three days, Ye Shiyu is accompanied by Yan Feng's bed almost day and night.

Ning Wei walked into the room and looked at Ye Shiyu who was still sitting by the bed and looking at Yan Feng. She couldn't help but sigh, holding a bowl of porridge in her hand.

"Sister Shiyu, you have eaten a few bites of food in the past three days, and today I drink a bowl of porridge, otherwise my body will not be able to withstand it... Brother Yan Feng doesn't want to see you like this."

When he walked to Ye Shiyu, Ye Shiyu had already changed into the white wedding dress at this moment. She looked like she had lost weight. It seemed that she had been too haggard these days.

"No, thank you Vivi."

Ye Shiyu smiled at Ning Wei. She couldn't eat it. As long as Yan Feng didn't wake up, she couldn't eat it in one bite...

Just as Ye Shiyu turned her head, Ning Wei suddenly showed a look of surprise on her face, then she smiled happily, and pointed at Yan Feng with her small mouth open.

"Sister Shiyu, look, Brother Yan Feng's eyes moved!"

Ye Shiyu quickly turned around and looked at Yan Feng tightly. Sure enough, Yan Feng's eyelashes began to blink slowly, and his fingers would occasionally jump a few times.

"Hurry, go and call Master Fang!"

Ye Shiyu also showed a joyful smile, and tears oozed out of her eyes. She said quickly. Ning Wei nodded with a smile and ran out to call Fang Mu.

Wake up... Finally woke up...
Chapter completed!