Although there is a large pressure on the demon gate outside, Feng Xiaoxiao's situation is becoming more and more difficult, many days of uninterrupted fighting, no rest and no rest, physical fatigue is secondary, and the extreme lack of spirit is the most deadly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His willpower has never been more sluggish, not to mention that the realm has been unable to unfold, the mantra cannot be used, and even the auditory hallucinations have begun to appear in his brain, and from time to time a very seductive voice sounds, telling him to give up, as long as he gives up, he can be liberated, truly liberated, completely liberated......

Fortunately, Feng Xiaoxiao has experienced countless bloody battles in his life, and fighting has long become instinctive, even if he is in a trance, he can react without thinking and help him to be desperate several times, otherwise he would have been defeated.

The dawn of hope is rising, but it may not be too late to shine on him......

The most terrible thing is that in the live wall of the steel gate behind it, there is a sudden shocking continuous abnormal sound.

Feng Xiaoxiao was like being poured ice water, and suddenly woke up.

It wasn't many days ago, even if Fan Qinghui and the four holy monks were at that time, he was still able to advance and retreat freely, but with his current state of being tight, he was only barely resisting, and he was already powerless to withdraw.

Could it be that Cihang Jingzhai finally found the entrance to the Yong'an Canal and broke into the treasure house from the other side? How long can Hou Xibai last alone? Will the sound in the drama fight go crazy in the wind and snow? Could it be that after suffering so far, it is still inevitable that success will fail?

The light in Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes was dim, and a great sadness floated up.

He was extremely tired, and he no longer had the shrewdness and sharpness he used to have, so he naturally couldn't notice that Fan Qinghui, who was attacking him, was actually suddenly stunned, his face changed sharply, and it was difficult to think carefully about why this was so.

The boom sounded from behind, the steel gate opened, the sword flashed, and the rainbow galloped.

The chilling sword qi staggered past Feng Xiaoxiao in an instant, and he overwhelmingly went to Fan Qinghui as a hood, and the momentum was amazing.

The reason why Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't come back to his senses was because he was fighting by instinct now, although this sword was powerful, it was not aimed at him at all, so it didn't cause him to fight back.

Fanqinghui's sword realm is the top of the world, second only to the great grandmaster, but with a casual sword, it will destroy all the fierce sword qi that attacks her.

A white cloud, volleyed backwards, staggered back, fell to Feng Xiaoxiao's side, showing a stunning beauty, jade face and red lips, delicate like a flower, although the starry eyes are angry, but also a little embarrassed, but also difficult to hide her extremely moving posture, and noble and unparalleled demeanor.

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, and said in amazement: "Wanjing! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Gong and another old man had already flown in, each holding a sword, divided into left and right, bringing up amazing sword qi and sword gang, and lifted the two Jing Zhai swordsmen who were taking advantage of the gap to attack like autumn leaves, and then violently collided with Fan Qinghui's long sword, stimulating astonishing momentum, and patrolling fiercely in the corridor.

The three bodies shook together and rolled back together.

Shang Gong and another old master of the Dongming faction guarded Feng Xiaoxiao and Shan Wanjing, vigilantly staring at Fan Qinghui's side, ready to go.

Shan Wanjing glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, and when she saw his embarrassed appearance, a distressed look appeared in her beautiful eyes, but it immediately turned into a deeper chill, shot on Fan Qinghui's face, and said coldly: "Junior Shan Wanjing, you have learned the mastery of the master of Fanzhai." ”

The little princess of the Dongming faction suddenly appeared with the masters under her command, which was obviously completely unexpected by Fan Qinghui, but she was still shocked, and said softly: "It turned out to be Princess Dongming, and she is really extraordinary." ”

Then he looked at the open steel gate portal with plain eyes, and said slowly: "Since the old man is here, why don't you want to meet?" ”

Mrs. Dongming was soft and pleasant, and the magnetic and deep voice came from within: "The past is like a dream, and it is like the past. It's been a long time since I saw the Lord of Brahma! Yingying walked out of the darkness, showing a tall and elegant figure, but she was still covered with a heavy veil, covering her beautiful face.

Feng Xiaoxiao said in a low voice: "Meixian ......"

He knew that Shan Meixian was too worried about him after all, so he still ignored the huge risk, ignored Ning Daoqi's warning, and led Dongming to send help, and he couldn't help but be moved.

However, Shan Meixian was obviously rational and did not attack from the front, but sneaked in to help from the originally reserved refuge route.

Listening to Feng Xiaoxiao's trembling voice calling her name, Shan Meixian's beautiful eyes floated in, and the heavy veil couldn't hide the burning of her eyes, and even her delicate body showed a little excitement and urgency, but she quickly suppressed it, only hummed softly, but finally couldn't help but stick to Feng Xiaoxiao's side.

Shan Wanjing let out a crisp cold snort that was extremely unpleasant.

Shan Meixian immediately stopped.

Feng Xiaoxiao's body was crooked twice at this time, and he fell soft like a leak.

These days, he is like a tight string, the tighter and tighter he is, in the face of endless pressure, he can still hold on until it completely collapses, but the sudden appearance of Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing has become an opportunity to relax, and once the mind is relaxed, the endless fatigue will all surge, and he can no longer collapse.

Shan Wanjing was taken aback, and just wanted to step forward to support her, Shan Meixian's movements were faster, and she took Feng Xiaoxiao in her arms with a dodge, and sat slowly on the ground with him in her arms.

Shan Wanjing's delicate body stiffened, suppressed the worry of her worries, don't be pretty, and said with a frosty face: "If you can't do it, don't learn from others, if you have to come to die, just die!" If it weren't for the ...... For the sake of, hum, for the sake of my mother's begging, this princess will not come to save you! ”

She seemed to be angry, and pointed at Fan Qinghui and said: "He is a member of my Dongming faction, even if he deserves to die, he must be agreed by this princess...... Shang Gong Shang Bo! Get her out of here! ”

Shang Gong and Shang Bo looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and then looked at Shan Meixian together.

Of course, they could see that Shan Wanjing was actually jealous and jealous, and she was losing her temper with the little princess, and they knew who Fan Qinghui was, without Shan Meixian's consent, they would never dare to take the initiative against Cihang Jingzhai's Zhai.

Shan Meixian tightly held Feng Xiaoxiao in her arms, stared down, her beautiful eyes were distracted, but because of the shrouded veil, she did not show any abnormality, but naturally she didn't pay attention to Shang Gong and Shang Bo asking for instructions with their eyes.

Shan Wanjing saw that after she gave the order, the two elders didn't move, but looked at their mother, and immediately felt very embarrassed, and the jade white face flushed with shame, and stomped her feet and said, "Who is in charge of the Dongming faction now?" Are you going to rebel or not! ”

Shan Meixian woke up and nodded lightly at Shang Gong and Shang Bo.

Shang Gong and Shang Bo obviously doted on Shan Wanjing, and in the face of her reprimand, instead of being the slightest dissatisfied, they were like being amnestied. Shang Bo smiled bitterly: "Naturally, the princess has the final say." ”

Shang Gong turned to Fan Qinghui, and a strange purple glow flashed in his wrinkled eyes.

In his hoarse voice, which was difficult to hear clearly, he actually showed a very strange smile, and said: "I can't imagine that decades later, I still have the honor to ask Fan Qinghui for a lesson or two, and I am offended!" "With the sword of Shangber.

As the two of them made a brazen move, a group of women immediately swarmed in from the rear gate, led by the four fairies of the Dongming faction, who surrounded Shan Meixian, Feng Xiaoxiao and Shan Wanjing.

Shan Meixian didn't care about the movement around her at all, she just hung her head deeply, staring at Feng Xiaoxiao's red silk and tired eyes in distress.

ps: I suddenly have something, only one change today, and only one change tomorrow~ I'm sorry! (To be continued.) )