Chapter 27: The Seventh Clues (17)

Feng Yuan looked down, and Fu Huaiying was just looking at him.

Feng Yuan's voice came from Fu Huaiying's ears.

"Attack its eyes."

When he looked up, Feng Yuan was already standing in front of the Blood Demon's face with his sword.

"Overbial ability."

After hearing Feng Yuan say this, he picked up a sword technique.

"Cut off all evil, remove dust and dirt, and break!"

Zhan Chen was heading towards the Blood Demon like a falling meteor.

"The Dust-Slaying Art! It's actually Feng Yuan's own sword technique!"

"It is said that it is extremely powerful, but today we are very eye-opening."

A group of people stood on the ground and watched the sword light drawn by Zhan Chen, talking a lot.

But Fu Huaiying never hesitated anymore and flew up.

He took out the ice talisman and rushed straight into the blood demon's eyes.

The talisman flew out, and the blood demon suddenly staggered back a few steps.

The ice talisman hit the Blood Demon's arm. Seeing that his arm was frozen, the Blood Demon actually pulled down his arm.

Blood splattered everywhere, and everyone's eyes were bright red.

Only then did Su Hu rush over.

As soon as I stood still, before I could see Feng Yuan and Fu Huaiying's charm of killing demons, the blood flowed out of the blood demon was torn off by the blood demon.

The blood was filled with a strong fishy smell, and Su Hu retching until tears flowed down his face.

Su Hu couldn't stand this grievance. When did his son, the richest man, get overwhelmed by such a disgusting thing?

But his body could not move at all. The red in front of him was slowly replaced by white. He saw a person through the shadows in the white light.

Everyone saw the same scene, and Feng Yuan and Fu Huaiying were no exception.

However, Feng Yuan and Fu Huaiying had stronger willpower, and when they saw that the momentum was wrong, they hurriedly closed their sea of ​​consciousness.

Timely is timely, but it is still affected a little, but it does not affect the overall situation.

Seeing that the ice talisman was useful, Feng Yuan no longer had to worry about the blood demon's eyes.

Now that the Blood Demon has cut off his arm, he still needs rest. It is the time for them to do everything together.

Feng Yuan made a quick decision and raised his sword to meet him. The immortal power was consumed to activate the ice talisman, but now Fu Huaiying didn't care about this much.

Before he could think too much, Feng Yuan was already holding the sword and stabbing the blood demon's eyebrows.

Zhan Chen was so close that the Blood Demon was in a mess for a while.

With the only remaining hand, he raised his hand to block Feng Yuan's attack.

Fu Huaiying hurriedly put the blood demon's legs on the ice talisman, but Feng Yuan's cultivation level is not enough now. The blood demon waved his life with all his strength.

Seeing that his legs were frozen, the Blood Demon was even more anxious.

Feng Yuan was seriously injured and tried his best to jump out of the attack range of the Blood Demon, but it was too late.

The blood demon was so angry that he slashed Feng Yuan with a palm.

Feng Yuan was numb in pain, and his eyes suddenly turned dark and he fell from the sky.

Like a black butterfly with wings torn.

In the bloody color, it fell rapidly.

At this time, Fu Huaiyingcai put the ice talisman on the back of the Blood Demon. The Blood Demon's body is now frozen and cannot move.

But Fu Huaiying was exhausted and could only watch Feng Yuan fall to the ground.

Just when he thought Feng Yuan was about to fall into meat paste, a white light flashed and Zhan Chen caught Feng Yuan.

Only then did Fu Huaiying see clearly what Feng Yuan was doing.

He was very familiar with that action, it was Taiyan Palace's sword control technique.

Feng Yuan was injured so seriously that he was still awake.

A faint sound came from Fu Huaiying's ears, like a shaking thread between two lotus roots.

If there is a gust of wind blowing, it will probably dissipate.

"Broken it and burn it."

Fu Huaiying then looked at the blood demon who was frozen into an ice sculpture, picked up the fan, activated the magic, and divided the blood demon into pieces after pieces.

After activating the last elixir talisman, Fu Huaiying spit out a mouthful of blood.

After falling to the ground, he no longer had the strength to care whether a raging fire was ignited beside him, but he just looked at the bright light before closing his eyes.

The elixir talisman can burn evil spirits in the world.

Where the fire passes, all things are reborn.

When you open your eyes again, you will be familiar with the scenes.

The Fu family is the same as before, but it has no master, mistress.

"Oh, Miss Mu, you don't know how tragic the battle was. When we woke up, Senior Brother Feng and Young Master Fu were left with one breath." Su Hu even changed his breath as he said.

"Actually, Mr. Fu is fine. He is exhausted and has internal injuries, but it is not that serious. Senior Brother Feng is different. Several ribs are broken, and he is almost vomiting. You said that his cultivation level is somehow. When he is practicing Qi, he will still deal with the blood demon. He almost died there."

Mu Wanwan could hear the choking in Su Hu's voice, so she could only reach out and touch Su Hu's head.

"Okay, isn't he dead? And the last time you sent me the elixir you gave me was also given to him, and it will be better. He is the most cherishing of his life. No matter what happens, he wants to live. As long as he wants to live, no one can kill him."

Mu Wanwan said as she spoke, her eyes began to empty.

Feng Yuan obviously wouldn't make himself so embarrassed for others.

"Miss Mu, what are you thinking!"

Mu Wanwan came back to her senses and looked at Su Hu.

Su Hu's emotions come quickly and go quickly.

Just now, I was crying for Feng Yuan, and the spring shines brightly in a blink of an eye.

"What?"

Su Hu smiled and said, "I said, do you remember the incident when I was bleeding from the blood demon?"

Mu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "Remember. Didn't you feel fishy all over when you came back and took a bath for an afternoon?"

Su Hu scratched his head: "Don't mention it, I'm going to vomit again when I think about it."

Mu Wanwan laughed out loud.

Su Hu then spoke: "That blood is not ordinary. I have seen a lot of memories of blood demons."

Mu Wanwan was not interested in the memory of the Blood Demon, but just looked at Su Hu's expression that was about to ask me, and he said, "Let's listen."

Su Hu was so happy that he could see the naked eye that he pulled the chair closer.

"I don't know where the blood demon came from. It started with its own memory and was on a girl. But the little girl's body didn't last long. It was later cultivated on a cow. As for it going down the mountain, it was entirely because of the command of another demon. Do you know what's interesting?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head.

"What's interesting is that it has chosen many times to Mrs. Fu. But Mrs. Fu is kind by nature. He used his body, but gradually gave birth to emotions that demons shouldn't have in his body. However, in my opinion, what kind of emotion is that this blood demon simply confuses himself and Mrs. Fu. Later one day, the blood demon appeared in front of Mr. Fu's eyes. Who knew that Mr. Fu was not afraid at all. What else would he say if he could be with him forever? This sounded like a deceitful demon, and this demon still believed it. How many times did the Mei Yao persuade him? I really felt that the Blood Demon was not as good as the Mei Yao, at least in my mind."

Mu Wanwan listened to Su Hu telling the story in a slight and suffocating manner. The warm spring light was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep.

Su Hu continued to talk, but Mu Wanwan was no longer listening.

(End of this chapter)
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