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295: Rising Storm 3

Demon Lord? Feng Ji'er looked at the entire hall, where was the Demon Lord? When she saw that Wu Huan was speaking to Feng Ming, she couldn't help but feel chills all over her body...

After Feng Ming heard Feng Junxiao's words, he turned to Wu Huan and said, "That's natural, I can't wait any longer!"

Why does Brother Ming call himself "the real one"? No, she doesn't believe it. She doesn't believe that Brother Ming has become the Demon Lord's puppet...

Even though Feng Ji'er tried her best to stay calm, even her breathing was trembling at this moment... Her beloved Ye Xilou was injured by the corrosive medicine, and Wu Huan, whom she cared about most, was controlled by the boss.

Feng Ming, who didn't want to see being hurt, had his body taken away by the Demon Lord...

At this time, Feng Junxiao's body gradually returned to normal. He was wearing a wolf head mask, still wearing a long white gown, and had a slender figure. He looked incomparably aloof and noble.

Just like the previous boss, there is no change at all

He slowly walked up to Feng Ji'er, and towards the center of the hall, where there was no one around, he ordered: "Xiaokong, Ye Xilou is already dying, what are you waiting for? Since he was established by you.

If he succeeds, I will hand him over to you."

Feng Ji'er was supporting Ye Xilou when she suddenly felt that Ye Xilou's body was being pulled to one side by something.

She exerted all her strength and wanted to take it back, but she didn't know where the invisible force came from. After resisting several times, she finally lost to the invisible force and was snatched away by it in a different direction.

Seeing Ye Xilou's unconscious body moving away from her, Feng Ji'er used the art of transformation to finally push away the force that was robbing Ye Xilou and support Ye Xilou again.

Xiaokong failed to snatch Ye Xilou and showed his body shape.

"Xiaokong! You are still stubborn! You actually do things for Feng Junxiao!" Feng Jier guessed that the person invisible in the air would be Xiaokong, but she did not expect that Xiaokong would be used by the boss so quickly.

he does things

Xiaokong smiled contemptuously and said: "Otherwise, should I do things for the Queen? Can the Queen guarantee that I will be with the woman I love? Will the Queen let Ye Xilou abdicate and let me be the emperor?"

When Feng Jier heard what Xiao Kong said, she couldn't help but shake her head. It turned out that Xiao Kong had never understood what love was, let alone how to love!

Xiaokong likes Hongyu. She has known it for a long time. She thought that he and Hongyu had gone through so much and even came back from the dead. They had already let go of each other and stayed away from the world... But she didn't expect that they never really let go.

If you persist, you will only hurt yourself in the end!

"As long as I'm here, none of you can take Ye Xilou away!"

With an absolutely strong attitude, Feng Ji'er faced Feng Ming and Xiaokong, who had already changed so much that she didn't dare to care about them... Her eyes finally fell on the little Wu Huan... Wu Huan was still a child, and she was thinking

Thousands of times, looking for a way...

"Wu Huan, go quickly and persuade your queen mother. Tell her that your father is dead and it is useless to struggle anymore. Why not listen to me as soon as possible. Maybe I have some kind thoughts and I won't do anything to her."

Feng Junxiao said coldly

Already dead, Wu Huan flew forward.

Wu Huan landed steadily in front of Feng Ji'er, and the colorful feather in his hand turned into a sharp sword, pointing at Feng Ji'er's throat: "Obey my master, and I will spare your life, otherwise I will let you

All your internal organs will be shattered by my sword energy, causing you to die in excruciating pain!"

"Wu Huan, mother knows that this is not what you said. You are being controlled by someone, and mother feels very sad...Wu Huan, mother will find a way to save you!" Feng Ji'er looked at the man who raised his sword towards her with heartache.

Wu Huan, so said

"Haha...Jill, why don't you give Wu Huan a quick reply? You are such a kind woman, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Feng Junxiao laughed loudly, and the light gray eyes hidden in the wolf-head mask began to smile, but there were waves of cold light.

"Wu Huan, let her know how powerful you are. Kill Ye Xilou next to her first. This will be more interesting than pointing the sword at her." Feng Junxiao gave the order, and the sword in Wu Huan's hand pointed straight at Ye

Xilou stabbed him

Feng Jier led Ye Xilou to dodge the sword thrust by Wu Huan, but refused to take action. Wu Huan was ordered to kill Ye Xilou, but no sword penetrated Ye Xilou's body. He was

Never give up

Therefore, Wu Huan's every move is more hateful than every move. His body keeps spinning in the air, and every move is approaching Ye Xilou.

Feng Ji'er had no skills at all. She had to deal with Wu Huan's sword, but at the same time she was careful not to hurt Wu Huan by mistake. She could only dodge but not attack with every move, which became increasingly difficult.

But she couldn't let go of Ye Xilou at this time. Seeing Wu Huan's sword stabbing at him faster than the sword, Feng Ji'er stepped aside a moment later to protect Ye Xilou, and Wu Huan's sword pierced her.

The placket of her sleeves and her snow-white arms were exposed

"Jill, don't be so stubborn. One is your beloved man and the other is your son. It seems difficult for you to save which one. Wu Huan will not stop without my order. Do you believe he can catch him?"

Tianbian wants to kill you too? Haha, can you hide from him forever? And Ye Xilou, he is like a dead person. You can hide him today, but what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"

Feng Ji'er knew that she was alone and helpless at this moment, and the boss's ultimate goal was the Holy Spirit Pearl. Since he was forcing her everywhere and wanted her to surrender, there must be something useful for her. If she had been tough, Ye Xilou's sacrifice would have been in vain.

, she can't do this!

What's more, the boss used Wu Huan to deal with her because he was sure that she would not attack Wu Huan. Even if she had the escape spell, she couldn't use it.

For the present plan, it is better to deal with him first and then make plans!

Thinking of this, Feng Ji'er finally shouted to stop, leading Ye Xilou to pause in the air to avoid Wu Huan's strong attack, and shouted to Feng Jun: "Boss, what do you want me to do for you?"

Feng Junxiao then waved to Wu Huan, asking him to stop his murderous intention.

Wu Huan returned to Feng Junxiao like a puppet with strings tied on. The long sword in his hand turned into a feather again and disappeared into his hand.

"Jill, put Ye Xilou down. I can promise you now that I won't touch him. If you are worried..." Feng Junxiao's eyes tightened and he suddenly looked in Xiaokong's direction. He stretched out his right hand,

A ray of purple light condensed in the palm of his hand flew straight towards Xiaokong and passed through his body. Xiaokong opened his eyes wide in shock, watching the unexpected purple light pass through his body, and opened his mouth to say something.

But he could only watch as his body gradually turned black, becoming like burnt black coal. There was a "click" at the leg joints, and the lower thighs turned into black powder, which fell to the ground!

Xiaokong's body gradually turned into black powder, which spread from his lower body to his face...and finally covered his wide eyes and his long silver hair.

, all turned into black powder...

Before his body fell to the ground, his whole body had turned into black powder and scattered in the air...

"Now, you can rest assured that no one will touch a hair of Ye Xilou."

Feng Junxiao killed Xiao Kong like this!

In order to let her let go of Ye Xilou, Xiaokong turned into ashes without showing any mercy.

A moment ago, Xiao Kong had called him his master and was loyal to him wholeheartedly.

Feng Ji'er put Ye Xilou down expressionlessly, let him sit on the dragon chair, walked down the steps of the dragon chair step by step, and faced Feng Junxiao directly.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

Feng Junxiao raised the corners of his lips slightly and stretched out his hand - such a random movement made Feng Ming's hand behind his back tremble. He had just seen with his own eyes the tremendous power of the amethyst power in Feng Junxiao's body.

If he wanted to do anything to Feng Ji'er, he could do it with just a few clicks of his fingers, so he had to be extremely vigilant!

Feng Junxiao stretched out his hand to remove Feng Ji'er's hair from her forehead... When he saw the "S" shaped mark, his eyes were full of surprise!

He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "So it's here! I never knew that this mark would appear on your body! It really took no effort at all, and everything fell into place!"

Feng Ji'er's eyes moved slightly, not understanding what he was referring to.

However, Feng Ming's expression changed in shock, and his eyes were surging, because when he saw the mark on Feng Ji'er's forehead, he immediately understood...

The real address of the treasure mausoleum has never been known, but since he can understand the contents recorded in the ancient books left by the ancestors of the Feng family and Murong ancestors, Feng Junxiao must have already known it!

This blood-red mark in the shape of an "S" is a clue to the address of the Treasure Tomb!

The treasure mausoleum does not really exist in a specific place. He has also speculated that it may be a profound and mysterious barrier, but he has never been able to conclude that now that he sees this mark, he suddenly realizes it.

"I originally thought that this mark was a reminder of the entrance to the Treasure Tomb, but I never thought that maybe it would appear on your body! Now, I have a complete epiphany! Jill, I really saw you right! You have always been

You are my absolute magic weapon that can make Yu'er reborn. Without you, I can't imagine that I would be impatient and driven crazy by waiting! Haha..." Feng Junxiao beamed with joy and laughed unabashedly.

He was really overjoyed!

Because the real name of this blood-red mark on Feng Ji'er's forehead should be called "Blood Spirit Seal"

The Blood Spirit Seal is alive. It is formed by the accumulation of ancient mana and is set as the entrance to a mysterious place.

Coincidentally, Feng Junxiao not only knew the meaning of the Blood Spirit Seal, but also knew that it was the ancient magic power accumulated by the Feng family ancestors and Murong ancestors that set up this "Blood Spirit Seal" and used it in the treasure mausoleum.

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Without the Blood Spirit Seal, no matter how many thousands of years pass, the secret of the Treasure Tomb will never be known to anyone...


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