The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 836: Ziyi's Selfishness

Feng Yifeng looked at Nan Tianyu in horror. He thought he was a good person. Unexpectedly, Nan Tianyu was as cruel as them.

Feng Yi was still very worried about Xiao Xi.

He arrived at the Feng clan. Because he had no spiritual power, he was always kept in the secret clan of the Feng clan and forced to practice.

He told Grandpa Feng many times that he came to this other world because Xiao Xi, he had no other big ambitions, just want to find Xiao Xi, and then see if she wants to return to modern times?

What if Xiao Xi changed his mind and wanted to go back to modern times with him?

Grandpa Feng did not listen, and said that Feng Yi was his son-in-law. He kept the blood of the Feng clan on his body. Not to mention that the modern times were not allowed to go back. He didn’t want to go anywhere. Family business.

Grandpa Feng's biggest headache is Feng Yi's spiritual cultivation talent, just like being blocked, no matter what method he uses, he cannot open Feng Yi's spiritual cultivation talent.

He had collected the Lingdan for hundreds of years, and it was still useless after being eaten by Feng Yi.

Grandpa Feng also tried to transfer spiritual power into Feng Yi's body, thinking that as long as Feng Yi could absorb his spiritual power, he could open the spiritual cultivation talent, but it was useless.

Long story short.

It is precisely because of this that Grande Feng did not have time to manage Feng Yi until San Yi had a major event, so Feng Yi ran out.

He was lucky, and when he came out, he met Nan Tianyu, Xiao Gu, and Nuer.

He followed them to the palace, and only then saw Xiao Xi, with the scene just now.

Feng Yi said that cracking the soul is not groundless.

When Grandpa Feng closed him in the secret room, there were many ancient books collected by Grandpa Feng. When Feng Yi was bored, he flipped it through and turned to a book of formation.

Feng Yi actually used modern advanced mathematics to crack the array in ancient books.

The array method is changed from the five elements and eight diagrams, and these five elements and eight diagrams are inseparable from the number of stars. The mathematics can break the astronomy and geography, and naturally the array method can be cracked.

Fengyi's mathematics is full marks from small to large, winning various math competition awards, he still has a little confidence in himself.

but.

When Feng Yi really observes the soul and finds the solution.

Feng Yi gradually frowned. Those mercenaries stood in a dead position. Others could not enter or touch it. Only the space inside was alive.

If you want to crack the soul, you have to start with those countless weeping knives.

Feng Yi hasn't had spiritual power yet, and those sobbing blood knives flew so fast that he looked dazzled, let alone counted.

Nangong Yao's eyes followed the petite figure in the air all the time, and saw a crying blood knife across her cheeks, small blood beads splashing, and Nangong Yao's fingers tightened.

His face was a little pale.

"sister."

"Miss Sister"

"Xiao Xi."

Xiao Gu, Xiaoqi, Nan Tianyu exclaimed at the same time.

Feng Yi's forehead burst out with dense beads of perspiration, a feeling of powerlessness that had never been before, and flooded his heart.

He thought that coming to the palace could help Xiao Xi, but the reality is that he could not help Xiao Xi at all.

in case.

It would be great if he had spiritual power. If he could see the flying weeping blood knives in the air and knew their number and flying style, he would definitely be able to crack the soul.

"Xi'er." Zi Yi saw Xiao Xi's cheeks cut, he twisted his eyebrows and called out in distress.

Xiao Xi waved the flying bloody knife, and smiled with a smile: "Master, I'm fine, you have to hold on, no one of us can do anything."

Xiao Xi's waving swords of local tyrants are getting harder and harder. These weeping blood knives are like flying endlessly. In this way, even if she and Ziyi are even more powerful, they will be consumed.

Feng Lingran's battle situation is unknown, he was the upper hand, but somehow, he gradually prevailed.

Xiao Xi's cheek was injured, he turned around and glanced at it, and because of this, he was caught in the dark.

Xiao Xi's heart was suddenly startled, and she instinctively wanted to call "Ling Ran", but swallowed her stomach. Her eyes began to redden, and she wanted to protect Feng Lingran, but she couldn't abandon Ziyi, leaving him crying alone. Blood knife.

Perhaps, Xiao Xi also vaguely understood.

Ziyi is the soul of Feng Lingran. If Ziyi really has an accident, Feng Lingran will follow.

Just like when Ziyi was injured, Feng Lingran's fighting power obviously decreased.

Feng Lingran's thin lips spurted blood, and the Xuan Ling stick in his hand dragged out the fire. He suddenly lifted the Xuan Ling stick and thrust it hard into the ground. The stone exploded, and he stabilized his body and faced tightly. The chasing afterwards is broad.

Feng Lingran black eyes cold, raised Xuan Ling stick, and then fight with Ming Shangguang.

Ziyi had a chest pain and blood spilled over the corner of his mouth. He wiped it off quickly and swallowed the extra blood back to his stomach. Xiao Xi discovered it.

"Master, how are you?"

Xiao Xi was very worried about Ziyi. She suddenly thought of something. Before Ziyi opened her mouth, she said quickly: "You come back to Feng Lingran's body! As long as you go to his body, these crying blood knives will not target you. Now."

Without thinking about it, Ziyi refused: "No."

Xiao Xi frowned, anxiously said: "Why not? I think it's very feasible. Master, you are worried that you will go into Feng Lingran's body. Will these crying blood knives target me?"

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Xi smiled shallowly: "Master can rest assured that with my current spiritual power, these crying blood knives want to hurt me, not so easy.

Moreover, I still have Xiaohei. At a critical moment, I can let Xiaohei out to save his life."

Xiao Xi has not released Xiaohei for a reason now. She has not found a way to crack the soul. It is not a wise move to release Xiaohei in a brash manner.

Ziyi knew that his little apprentice was very clever. That's right, he refused Xiao Xi. It was because once he entered Feng Lingran's body, these crying blood knives would treat Xiao Xi as the first person to come in and attack Xiao Xi all.

Everyone has selfishness.

Ziyi also has selfishness.

If someone must die in this battle, he hopes that Xiao Xi is the one who lives, even if he and Feng Lingran die together, they are not willing to die in front of them.

The power of the Soul Formation is terrible. It condenses the souls of the ancient warriors and transforms into a weeping blood knife to kill people. That is to say, every weeping blood knife is thought to be the soul of the ancient warrior.

This terrible power, even if all his spiritual power is restored, can only barely fight against one.

Not to mention now?

His soul and body are divided into two, and the powerful power is also divided into two. He and Feng Lingran each occupy half.

Zi Yi smiled bitterly. When he entered Soul, he had little chance of winning this battle.

He had never thought about Gouhuo, he knew very well that Feng Lingran died in the array of souls, and his lingering souls would not live long.

The longer it is.

Xiao Xi's physical strength became weaker, and several times he wanted to protect Ziyi from being cut by a bloody knife, but was pulled into his arms by Ziyi, and the bloody knife cut his skin relentlessly.

He is a soul, but these weeping blood knives will not let go of the soul, and can still be cut.

Xiao Xi saw that Ziyi's purple robe was stained with blood, her nose was sour, and tears came out from the tear glands: "Master, I beg you, come back to Feng Lingran's body!"

In this way, everyone must die.