Although she was unhappy, Hua Qiong did not say it, but asked, "Is there anything else that I have to lose after my senior brother?"

If Yang Feng had something unfinished, even if it was difficult, Hua Qiong would help him complete it.

Seeing Hua Qiong frowning when she saw her husband and wife in her previous life, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Feng said with some trembling: "I have nothing else, I just want to see your face."

Hua Qiong hesitated for a moment, then pulled down the veil on her face.

Hua Qiong looked at Yang Feng and said, "I am the saint of the holy land!"

A familiar face appeared in front of Yang Feng, which made Yang Feng a little confused.

How long has it been since Yang Feng met Hua Qiong?

Since the last time Sirius parted, Yang Feng has never seen Hua Qiong come again.

Unexpectedly, I saw Hua Qiong again this time, but it was a world of change.

Is Hua Qiong in front of me still the Hua Qiong he loved at the time? Is Hua Qiong who regards himself as his husband?

What's more, Hua Qiong said that she was the saint of the holy land, how could Yang Feng not know what she meant?

What if Yang Feng left today?

Facing the holy land, can Yang Feng take Hua Qiong away?

Seeing Yang Feng stunned, the man threw out several array flags again.

Three red lights came to Yang Feng's eyebrows. No matter whether he wanted to take over Yang Feng's body or not, he must seriously injure Yang Feng first.

The field felt the murderous intent, and Lei City, which Yang Feng had been hiding, immediately appeared.

Click!

Yang Feng's Lei City was shattered in an instant, and the domain turned into nothingness.

The thunder sword blasted out again, and Yang Feng threw out several array flags at the same time.

At the moment when the level 5 galaxy trapping formation was forced to be stimulated by the eyebrowsless man again, Yang Feng tore open the trapping formation.

"Crack..." Yang Feng's thunder sword was shattered directly by a red light.

"Puff, puff..."

The other two red lights that broke through the realm and Lei City. Even if Yang Feng forced himself to dodge, he still brought two blood flowers on Yang Feng's body again.

"It's really weird."

The man without eyebrows saw that his red light could not lock Yang Feng's meridians at all, and even concluded that Yang Feng was very secret.

Yang Feng grabbed Hua Qiong and threw it out of the trapped killing formation, and shouted: "Go and bring the reinforcements quickly."

When Hua Qiong heard Yang Feng's last words, she was thrown out of the cave by Yang Feng.

The formation in the cave was locked by Yang Feng with the formation flag, and he could no longer generate suction.

Before Hua Qiong could fall down, she saw Liu Yiyi still panicking.

"Ah, junior sister, have you escaped? Are you injured?"

Liu Yiyi, who was panicking, saw Hua Qiong coming out and hurriedly went forward to support Hua Qiong.

When she saw Hua Qiong's blood all over, she immediately thought Hua Qiong was seriously injured.

Hua Qiong didn't have time to say in detail, and said anxiously: "Senior Sister, let's go out quickly and notify the Holy Lord to come."

"How to get out?"

"I have a flag here, so I can go out."

...

Yang Feng's spiritual sense sent Hua Qiong and Liu Yiyi away, and then he stared at the eyebrowsless man in front of him coldly.

"Little ant, if I hadn't been seriously injured, I would not have even one billion in cultivation. I would have killed you, an ant."

The man without eyebrows was shocked when he saw that Yang Feng's spiritual sense was not imprisoned by him, and he was also very angry.

Chen He glanced at the man without eyebrows disdainfully and said, "Wumei, you a little god-like cultivator, dare to be so arrogant. If you hadn't taken advantage of the time when I was dispersed, I would have turned your beast into ashes. Even if I dispersed my skills, I could still nail you to the soul-locking pillar."

After saying that, Chen He no longer paid attention to the browless man, but turned his eyes to Yang Feng and said, "I believe what you said just now."

"ah……"

Yang Feng was surprised. He didn't know what Chen He believed.

"You just said you were the husband of the female cultivator for the past life, I believe it."

After Chen He finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the jade statue beside the bed, and his expression was full of gentleness.

After a while, she looked at Yang Feng and said, "That old woman Huimin doesn't know love at all. It's normal for her not to believe you. A person without love can't tell about love. She doesn't know about love either..."

Yang Feng was about to speak when he heard Chen He's voice transmission.

"Wumei was nailed to the soul-locking pillar by me, and her cultivation level was definitely not enough. When I was dispersing my skills, my soul dissipated, and I had no power to turn the sky. Now Wumei was about to break free from the soul-locking pillar, and I was no longer able to kill him. What I can help you is to activate the soul-locking pillar in an instant, and lock the only trace of star energy and spiritual consciousness that he had left with all his strength. Can you seize the opportunity? It's up to you."

Yang Feng was shocked when he heard this.

No wonder Wumei's attack on him is sometimes Wumei. He is delaying time, and Wumei is also delaying time.

If what Chen He said was true, when Wumei broke free from the Soul Locking Pillar, how could he have life?

“Hand it…”

At this moment, Chen He's shout came from Yang Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, light shone on the soul-locking pillar.

Without thinking, Yang Feng blasted out the demon sword, and his magical powers were sunset and dusk.

"Chen He. I have known that you will use this trick for a long time. After I break free, I will refine you into a puppet for bed service. I am the one you raised..."

Wumei roared, and his handsome face became extremely ferocious.

The blue long sword nailed to his chest also shaking violently, making waves of buzzing sounds, as if the blue sword would fly away at the next moment, making Wumei a free body.

When Chen He saw this scene, his pale face turned paler.

If she could self-destruct, she would have self-destructed herself long ago.

But she couldn't self-destruct. When she thought that she would be refined into a puppet of bed service after her death, Chen He was trembling all over.

Chen He's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and his eyebrows were squeaking.

When the blue long sword trembled violently, the surrounding space seemed to suddenly stop.

The time of circulation is like someone grabbing it with his hands. He can no longer move for a moment.

The blue long sword stopped trembling, and the soul-locking pillar stopped emitting light. Even Chen He's trembling body seemed to stop at this moment.

A light sword shadow broke this silent space and time, turning into a faint shadow line, and came to Wumei's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

"The Law of Time Power..." Wumei screamed in horror.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, how could it be, how could it be...

How could a little cultivator of Nirvana use the magical power of the law of time?

This is absolutely impossible. But the sword has cut through his skin. It is not impossible, but the fact.

Wumei's eyes flashed with extreme unwillingness. If his strength recovered a little, even a little bit, he would not take this superficial rule of time to heart, and could be dissolved with a wave of his hand.

He was a powerful man who was defeated by a ghost ant. How could he be willing to do so? Even if he died, he would have to take a cushion.

The violent Xingyuan burst into his body, and the entire Dantian and Zifu were in a violent state.

The magical power of the law of time?

Chen He also looked at the sword that had touched Wumei's eyebrows in shock. She had seen too many genius cultivators in the Aotian Starry Sky, and had never seen an immortal cultivator who could comprehend the law of time in the realm of Nirvana.

This is not a shocking thing, but a horrifying thing.

"No, Wumei wants to explode..."

Chen He felt the violent aura of Wumei's body, and he knew that there was no time to remind Yang Feng.

She closed her eyes and calmed down.

She was very grateful to this nirvana cultivator. If it weren't for this nirvana cultivator, she would not be at peace if she died.

Unfortunately, she could not save this immortal cultivator from Peeping Nirvana. Not to mention that Wumei's self-destruction, this immortal cultivator will have no bones left, even if this immortal cultivator avoided Wumei's self-destruction, he could not block the explosion of the soul-locking pillar.

If the self-destruction of Wumei will definitely detonate the soul-locking pillar.

The Soul Locking Pillar was run by her for countless years and was originally used to practice.

Every time she scatters her power, she will use the soul locking pillar to lock her soul.

Once the soul-locking pillar explodes, even this space can be torn apart.

While the demon sword teared Wumei's eyebrows apart, Wumei all burst out, making a terrifying explosion.

How many star elements will be cracked when a cultivator of the five declines of the heavenly beings?
To be continued...