Uhhh......hh Yang Feng's sudden anger frightened Nangong Yueyi, who was watching from the sidelines, stupid.

Feng Yu was also stunned, looked at Yang Feng's cold face, and then looked at Ximen Zun, who was already unconscious on the ground, and silently stepped forward and said, "Yang Feng, will you really admit your mistake?"

"Simon is a thorn of steel, and he is also a thorn of steel, plus the same length, there will not be such a coincidence in the world, right?"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng was a little helpless on his face, and muttered, "Brother Nangong, your hexagram is really extremely accurate.

This assassination, I was really injured, it hurts!"

"Huh?

Are you really hurt?

Where's the injury?"

Hearing his words, Nangong Yueyi and Feng Yu couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward to check: "Is it on the back or on the abdomen?"

"Neither!"

Shaking his head, Yang Feng raised his hand and pointed at his heart: "It's the heart!"

"What?

The injury to the heart is very serious, could it be that this kid sneaked up on you just now, although it didn't pierce you, but the strength hurt your heart?"

"Oh no!"

When Nangong Yueyi and Feng Yu heard that he had a heart injury, they suddenly became even more nervous, but it was Yang Feng who hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "You guys are a little romantic, okay?"

When I say that my heart hurts, it's not that my heart has really been damaged by an external force, but it's very sad.

My former good brother not only doesn't know me anymore, but he is still coming to assassinate me, can I not be sad?"

Hey, Nangong Yueyi and Feng Yu rolled their eyes in unison and ignored him.

"That's it, we thought you were really hurt, but it was just a sad injury?"

"It's sad too, okay?

Sometimes mental trauma is more dangerous than physical trauma, do you have any sympathy, I am hurt like this. ”

The corners of his mouth were deflated, Yang Feng sighed bitterly, then glanced at Nangong Yueyi, and said lightly: "Brother Nangong, do the math, is this person who calls himself a fog owl, is Ximen?"

"Hmm...... Good!"

After a little silence, Nangong Yue nodded fixedly, and then began a series of divination.

And this time, Nangong Yue calculated for a long time, and used many different divination methods to determine the same thing, which shows how much attention he attaches to it.

In the end, Nangong Yueyi looked at Yang Feng and nodded very solemnly: "I just used eighteen algorithms to verify this thing, and the final results are all the same.

This killer is indeed the Ximen Zun you are talking about. ”

"Sure enough, he is Simon!"

With a pout, Yang Feng looked at the unconscious figure under his feet, and then said, "Then do you know why he became the way he is now, and he doesn't even know me anymore?"

According to the hexagrams, he must have been deceived and his soul was incomplete. ”

"Confused?

Soul Complete?"

"Yes!"

Nodding his head, Nangong Yueyi paced two steps and said, "There are many things that confusion represents, such as being tricked into illusions, taking hallucinogenic drugs, or listening to people's slander, etc.

But none of these things can make a person forget the past.

But it is not necessarily that the soul is not complete, because many of our memories are in the soul.

If part of the soul is extracted, part of the memory will also be lost. ”

"Soul extracted?

You're saying someone took his soul?"

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and asked again.

Nangong Yueyi bowed slightly, and continued: "There are many ways to have incomplete souls, and some people with weak mental strength, after being frightened, some souls will also be out of the body, so there is a folk custom of calling souls.

However, it is obvious that a powerful cultivator like Simon cannot leave his body because of fright, so it can only be extracted artificially.

And this person's strength is definitely above Simon, and even much stronger.

I suspect that it was not a human being who sucked his soul. ”

Not human?

Yang Feng thought about it and already knew it: "How can you see it?"

"The three souls and seven souls of human beings are not just as simple as memory storage, any soul and soul are separated from the body, this person is definitely not normal.

Either stupid or crazy.

But now this Ximen Zun is just a memory loss, and everything else is no different from ordinary people, especially the heaven-level mist attribute is originally confused, to manipulate such a powerful energy, it requires a strong Yuan Shen power, and the soul is not all impossible.

This can only be said that the technique of the person who smoked his soul is very exquisite, and ordinary human powerhouses cannot reach such a level of subtlety, only ......" "Okay, I know!"

Before he could continue, Yang Feng had already interrupted him, his fists gradually tightened, and he muttered, "The Peerless Heaven God Sect is especially an evil god." ”

He knew in his heart that now that the spiritual world was about to be destroyed, time and space were in chaos, and the main god and the demon god were unwilling to manage it seriously, it was a good time for the evil god and the lower realm to bewitch people.

Therefore, it is not strange that Ximen Zun was taken advantage of by the evil god to extract his soul, just like Qiu Xiaotian and Long Xiaotian.

Merely...... Dare to smoke my brother's soul?

This evil god is fat and doesn't want to live, right?

A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Yang Feng walked out in a hurry.

When Nangong Yueyi and the others saw it, they hurriedly followed: "Brother Yang, where are you going?"

"Go to the evil god and get my brother's soul back. ”

"That...... I have also heard the legend of the evil god, especially in the last years, the evil is rampant, Brother Simon is indeed very likely to have done this by the evil god, but what if it is not?

Or is his memory sealed?"

"Seal a fart, what you just measured is obviously an incomplete soul, don't you even believe in your own hexagram?"

Yang Feng said with a loud voice, and Nangong Yueyi smiled brightly: "Of course my hexagram is accurate, but the key is, as human beings, what if we find the evil god?"

No matter how evil people are, they are gods, and we can't fight them.

Besides, where are we going to find the evil god who took Simon's soul?

As for the whereabouts of the gods, I can't detect them, their level is too high. ”

"You don't have to test it, I know!"

With a small flame of anger flashing in his eyes, Yang Feng snorted angrily: "Aren't there only a few who want to deal with me at this time."

Cult of the Absolute Gods?

Hmph, I'll let him be completely extinct!"

On the other hand, Yueqing and the others were gathered in the hall, kneeling to a statue with nine hideous heads, and after the ceremony, Yueqing looked up at the sky outside the house, and muttered: "It's been so long, why hasn't the fog owl protector come back yet?"

It's not going to happen, is it?"

"How is that possible?

The Fog Owl Protector came and went without a trace, and even the super-first-class family of the Holy Mountain didn't notice that he was mixed in, so with that stinky boy, how could he leave him behind?

Huh-huh...... Let's wait for the Fog Owl Protector to get those two heads back, hahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present burst out laughing, as if they had eliminated the two strong enemies of Yang Feng and Feng Yu, but they were ...... There was a loud bang, the gate shattered, Yang Feng stepped in, and roared: "Yueqing, you dogs of the Peerless God Sect have actually bullied the head of Brother Lao Tzu?"

Hurry up and get out of here, call out the evil god behind you, Lao Tzu will settle accounts with him!"