At that moment, Yaolan Jingtian didn't have time to think too much. He jumped in the direction of Feng Shitian. He didn't even care that the demon claws that were close at hand pierced his skin and then pierced his skin.
There was a long scratch left on his body, dripping with blood.
"Shitian!" Yaolan shouted in shock, then opened his arms and directly embraced Feng Shitian into his arms.
"Chi, chi, chi..."
Then the sound of claws piercing into flesh continued to sound.
Feng Shitian was completely stunned. She stared at all this with her mouth open.
"How dare you hurt my brother-in-law!" Feng Youlan's angry voice sounded at this moment, and the pressure of the royal family's bloodline was directly released from his body at this moment.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Under this pressure, the dozens of demons' bodies softened and their knees softened and they knelt on the ground.
"Jingtian, Jingtian, what are you doing? Don't scare me!" Feng Shitian panicked and helped Yaolan Jingtian sit on the ground. Her voice was trembling, her palms were trembling, and she finally managed to calm herself down.
She took out the Great Return Pill, but because her hands were shaking so violently, she couldn't hold it up.
"Shitian, you're fine!" Yaolan Jingtian looked at Feng Shitian and smiled.
"But now something is wrong with you!" Feng Shitian's heart seemed to be tightly grasped. This was not the first time. He still remembered that it was like this last time. He could only watch the demon helplessly.
Lan Jingtian fell in front of her, no, no, she couldn't let history repeat itself.
After forcing himself to calm down, Feng Shitian poured all the Dahuan Dan in the bottle into Yao Lan Jingtian's mouth.
However, Yao Lan Jingtian's mouth no longer had the movement to swallow. The claws of the demons were naturally poisonous. So many claws penetrated into the body at the same time, and some of them actually stabbed the vital part.
There is no way Lan Jingtian can hold on any longer.
"Ah!" A voice of grief and indignation rang out from Feng Shitian's mouth: "God, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me, give me back my shock!"
Angry roars resounded in this treasure in the sky, and there seemed to be a faint sound of wind and thunder coming from it.
Feng Youlan looked at Feng Shitian worriedly. Now he really didn't know how to comfort Feng Shitian, but suddenly his eyes showed horror.
The green silk hanging over the red dress was turning white inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There is no greater sorrow than beauty and white hair.
The red dress became even brighter because it was stained with the shocking blood. When combined with the long snow-colored hair, the red became redder and the white became whiter.
I don't know when Feng Shitian stopped crying. Her voice was low and firm: "Jingtian, wait for me. Even if you go to the underworld, I will definitely bring you back!"
As he spoke, Feng Shitian slowly placed Yao Lan Jingtian's body on the ground, gently wiped the blood off the man's face, then arranged his clothes, and then with a thought, he removed the man's body.
The corpse was sent into the Tianlong Ring.
"Shi Tian, doesn't he still have a shocking soul?" Feng Youlan couldn't help but remind him.
"They have just captured Jingtian's soul!" Feng Shitian said calmly, her voice was as cold as ice, and following the sound, she slowly stood up, and the cold voice finally brought out the excitement of the sky.