"Master, don't you try the power of Blood Rakshasa?"
Feng Wu raised her eyebrows. Huo'er didn't say that she almost forgot about the Blood Rakshasa. She patted her forehead. Her memory really couldn't remember anything except grudges!
The corners of his mouth raised, "Oh, Soul Master!"
After closing the window and blowing out the lights in the room, Feng Wu changed into a black night clothes and went out of the room. Living around her were Li Ye, Xu Nian, and Feng Lan. In Li Ye's house, there were also sounds of Feng Lan and Xie Se playing around.
The light in Xu Nian's room was on and there was no sound, so he was meditating without even looking.
The black figure walked through Wanbao Hall like a ghost. In the darkness, Nan Lingjue, who had just returned, raised his eyebrows, thinking where was she going so late? And she was dressed like this?
Concealing his aura, Nan Lingjue followed him slowly.
There was a fire leading the way, and Feng Wu soon walked out of the huge Wanbao Hall. The streets were deserted late at night, and it was very deserted.
The wind-like figure jumped over the rooftops and headed straight to the outskirts of the city...
Nan Lingjue frowned, this direction is... the cemetery!
Going to the cemetery late at night? He seemed to understand.
From the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, a few crows could be heard from time to time, and the cold wind blew the trees, adding an eerie and terrifying atmosphere to the current scene.
Stopping in front of a new tomb, Feng Wu closed her eyes, and a spell appeared in her mind. It was strange that she clearly didn't recognize the words that were twisted like earthworms, but strangely, she read them out in her mouth.
Is this the ability of the Blood Rakshasa? Following her spell, a red light flashed on the grave, like a red line. After circling the phoenix dance, it swished into the Blood Rakshasa and sucked the dead soul.
The Blood Rakshasa buzzed, and was coated with a layer of blurred red light that tightly wrapped Feng Wu.
The fiery silk body flew away from Feng Wu's wrist, and after spinning a few times in the air, it returned to its dragon body.
The huge wings fluttered, and a pair of red eyes stood out in the dark night.
As its wings flapped wildly, the entire cemetery became even more gloomy. At the next moment, all the airflow formed a giant ball, enclosing the entire cemetery. It was protecting the phoenix dance!
The red eyes, with a bloodthirsty smell, bloomed with ghostly brilliance in the dark night, not even letting go of a fly, and swatting it to death!
Inside the Xuanqi cover, Nan Lingjue's body was leaning against the tree trunk, in a state of invisibility, right in front of Huo Huo, but he could not detect his aura, let alone see him.
What kind of heaven-defying realm is this cultivation to?
The thumb pinched hard on the index finger, and a bean-sized blood flowed out. The next moment, it turned into a golden blood bean, which silently dived into the ground. Nan Lingjue raised his eyes, and Feng Wu in his sight continued to suck the dead soul.
The golden blood beans are moving crazily underground.
According to records, soul masters are most taboo with living things when collecting dead souls. Suddenly the Blood Rakshasa made a buzzing sound, and Feng Wu's figure was ejected, breaking through Huohuo's defensive circle, and rolled to the ground.
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"Ahem..." She stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. The blood dripped on the Blood Rakshasa. A cold current instantly poured into her limbs and bones, making her shiver from the cold.
"Master." Huo Huo's huge body fell in front of her, looking at the pale master worriedly.
"Well..." Feng Wu's body shook violently, and the cold current seemed to have encountered a barrier in her body! Feng Wu's body was like fire on one side and ice on the other.
This made Huo Huo very anxious.
The golden blood bean released by Nan Lingjue stuck to the frozen half of Feng Wu's body, and the golden blood bean guided the fire to suppress the ice.
The ice gradually became weak and was swallowed up by the fire.
The sudden increase in heat value made Feng Wu feel that her body was about to explode. She closed her eyes tightly and bit her lip in pain. If she could not stabilize her heart pulse, she would definitely die suddenly!
Sitting cross-legged, his hands moved from top to bottom to suppress the unknown force that was about to pour out of his body.
Biting her lips tightly, Feng Wu would never spit out what she had eaten.
In his mind, the pages of the Nine Revolutions Secret Records were turned crazily, and Feng Wu's closed eyes were beating uneasily.
When I found a way to suppress my inner demons, I immediately sat up.
This situation tonight was just a test. She knew that if she couldn't defeat it, she would become a soul master who was killed by the backlash as rumored! She would not be able to rest in peace until she died, it was so embarrassing!
He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but judging from his appearance, the owner's pain was reduced.
However, the amount of heat emitted from the body is still extremely high.
Suddenly an evil voice sounded in the cemetery, and a fleshy little body appeared in Huo Huo's sight.
Xie Se didn't care about anything else, like the baby curled up on Feng Wu's lap, sucking the calories that she couldn't hold into her body.
The trees in the cemetery couldn't bear the huge heat, and suddenly the trees spontaneously ignited themselves.
The originally dark night was suddenly illuminated. Afraid of burning the owner and Xie Se, Huo Huo flapped his big wings crazily to block the approach of the fire.
At this moment, Huohuo wished he could spray water, so that... he would extinguish these fires instantly!
They are all fire, and it hates these fires that disturb its master's practice!
As the heat value was too high, Huo Huo was roasted and flew around in the air, but the flying distance was always above the owner's head. Big beads of sweat rolled down, and Huo Huo was still flapping his wings desperately.
'Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...' The dragon's chirping sounded, Huo Huo's beloved dragon whiskers caught fire, and the dragon's body was burned badly. "Master..." whined, and his red eyes stared at the person who was about to be killed.
The fire engulfed the owner and Xie Se, Huo Huo told himself not to fall, not to fall!
At this moment, neither the master nor Xie Se was conscious, and it did not dare to think about what would happen if the master and Xie Se fell down on its own.
The dragon's tail swung wildly to throw away the burning trees, but the cost every time was to burn its tail.
The fire became more and more fierce, and Feng Wu showed no sign of waking up. When Huo'er was covered in wounds and struggled until he could only breathe his last breath, he turned into a red silk ribbon and fell on Feng Wu's shoulder, lifeless.
Nan Lingjue teleported to Feng Wu's side and trapped her in his mysterious energy protective shield.
But in less than a minute, he was already sweating profusely, and the heat was hitting his protective shield. The defense was weak, and Nan Lingjue was increasing it, and his skin was burned red.
After reciting a mantra, the protective cover was coated with a layer of golden light, and the sound of 'bang, bang, bang' came from the fire-burned cemetery. This was the heat value coming from Feng Wu's body, hitting Nan Lingjue's protective shield.
The sound of the hood.
At this moment, Feng Wu's body seemed to be burned to a transparent state, and Nan Lingjue could clearly see a red bead beating in her heart.