I'm afraid that even if the ghost brake is here, I can't imagine that Fengyin will run to other war zones, just to see someone. This man is also an enemy of enemies.

Su Fu was surprised, and the vigilance in his heart suddenly rose to the highest. This was the first time he had seen Fengyin's body, and although he had seen many stunning colors, he was really shocked by her.

Feng Yin's appearance can only be regarded as bright, not as "miserable" as Ye Xuanji and Su Tong, but her demeanor is very colorful: a moment of smile, a moment of displeasure, a moment of charm and affection, a moment of dignified and generous, a moment of playfulness and cuteness, and a moment of contemplation, which makes people unable to grasp her thoughts.

But no matter what kind of demeanor it is, people can't help but like it. This seems to be some kind of natural ability of hers, if it weren't for Su Fudao's firmness, it would be really difficult to resist her charm.

Feng Yin quickly became happy again, and said with great interest: "What are you guys playing, okay with me?"

"Play?" Wu Ding couldn't help crying and laughing, "Feng Shuai, save Pan Geng!"

Feng Yin threw a glance in that direction and said, "That guy is not my subordinate, why save him? Just let him die there, who called Gou Sickle That guy has a stinky face every day, and if he has nothing to do, he will throw his face at others, and he deserves to die!"

When Wu Ding heard this, he couldn't help but be anxious: "Feng Shuai, this is a battlefield, if it is by temperament, the Holy Lord will know about it, and he will be blamed!"

He was frightened by Xiao Wuji, and he was only thinking about how to escape, when Feng Yin came unexpectedly, and he suddenly grew bold. For Fang Cai's ugliness, he can't wait to kill all the insiders, and he has a feeling of guilt for Pan Geng, and he doesn't know how the ghost will be so humane.

"Are you using the Holy Lord to press me?" Feng Yin's pretty face suddenly sank, "Have you forgotten what you said when you were loyal to me?"

Wu Ding's heart froze, and he hurriedly fell to the ground and knelt on the ground: "Feng Shuai is angry, and his subordinates are in a hurry, just because his subordinates have always had a relationship with Pan Geng, and they can't bear to look at him......"

Speaking of this, he himself was stunned for a moment.

Feng Yin frowned in surprise, pondered for a moment, and said without seeing joy or anger: "You just said that friendship?

Not to mention that she was incomprehensible, even Wu Ding himself felt inexplicable.

"My subordinates don't understand this very well. He said blankly, "Since I came to the human world, I have had some strange feelings that I can't explain, and I have never had them in Jiao Prison. Pan Geng and I have known each other for thousands of years, and the relationship before that was only to the extent that they did not offend each other. ”

"Get up. ”

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he turned to Su Fu, looked at him for a while, and suddenly smiled charmingly: "Ghost Sha once told me: 'Men conquer the world, women conquer men'." Do you agree?"

Su Fu quietly moved to Feng Yin's left hand side, blocking her rescue route before slowly speaking: "If the 'man and woman' in his mouth is just a metaphor, then I agree." ”

"You are presumptuous!" Wu Ding heard this, and his chest was filled with anger for some reason.

"You mean," Feng Yin's eyes rolled, "we're not human?"

"Do you think so?" Su Fu raised his eyebrows, "Maybe you do have the charm of a 'woman', but if you dissect your inside, isn't it all made of turbidity?"

Thinking of the tragic situation of the Gravel Mountain, his heart was full of hatred: "Turbidity is the dirtiest thing in the world!"

His tone was heavy, and the hatred was evident on his face, and it was the first time that he had fully expressed what was in his heart.

Feng Yin's expression changed slightly, and the playfulness and charm disappeared in an instant, as if she had changed someone, as cold as an ice sculpture.

"Look for death!" Wu Ding didn't know why he was so excited, he only knew that Feng Yin was denied existence, which was equivalent to him being denied existence, which seemed to be a great insult.

But he didn't know what an "insult" was.

"Wait!" Toyoyin called out to him, and an innocent smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Su Fu frowned, and took two steps back vigilantly, the royal blue light on Manzhu Sawa did not fade, exuding a dangerous aura.

"I don't agree with you!" Feng Yin said, "The lotus flower comes out of the mud without staining, and even the dirtiest thing in the whole world can give birth to beautiful things......

When she said this, she frowned, as if she didn't know how to continue.

Su Fu said coldly: "I know what you have to say, it is nothing more than the good or bad of 'human nature'. Broadly speaking, there is nothing wrong with your thoughts, and the birth of intelligent beings can be described as 'people'. Whether it's the demons or the creatures of Scorched Hell like you, but do you think the Scorched Hell invasion is the right thing to do? It seems to us that you are simply destroying without humanity, destroying everything outside of Scorched Hell. ”

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see through the depth of her strength, Su Fu would have done it a long time ago.

"But in our minds, we're just trying to live better. Wu Ding suddenly spoke.

Su Fu turned his wrist, and Manzhu Sawa then drew a brilliant light: "Then let's fight for life and death, it's useless to talk more!"

"I hate it!" Feng Yin suddenly became angry, "Why should I fight with you for meaningless things, I blame you, I almost forgot what I wanted to say." ”

Su Fu looked at her coldly and was unmoved.

"Forget it!" Feng Yin was excited and waved his hand, "For the sake of acquaintance, this time I will let you live, you can go." ”

Perhaps, the unnatural throbbing at the beginning has long since faded into the passage of time, or maybe it has disappeared in someone's arms, who knows?

Thinking like this, Feng Yin suddenly felt that Su Fu's good-looking face was gradually becoming unbearable. Although it is beautiful, it has no edges and corners, and although it is clean, it lacks a unique taste, like an unpretentious mirror, lacking attractive characteristics, ordinary and ordinary, and does not reflect the beauty she wants.

Everyone has a love for beauty. Although she is not human, she also loves beauty.

What kind of beauty do I want? Toyoin's mind couldn't help but cross the face of the ghost, his domineering declaration, and his tough and mighty posture seemed to be fascinating.

But she still felt that something was wrong in her heart, she didn't know.

Su Fu didn't know what she was thinking, even if he knew, it was impossible to leave, he wanted Xiao Wuji to finish what he wanted to do, since it was impossible to go, he had to choose to deal with it, so he didn't say a word, he stabbed with his sword.

At this time, the two sides were about seven feet apart, and this distance was almost in the blink of an eye.

The sword intent has always been maintained at the level of seven turns, which is the limit that Su Fu can maintain; if it is more than eight turns, I am afraid that it has already become the end of the strong crossbow, how can there be any strength left to fight the enemy?

There is a big gap between the sword light of the ordinary sword light and the sword light of the seven turns of the sword intent, if the ordinary sword light attached to the flying sword can cut the Xuantie, then the seven turns of the sword light can cut the hundred forging swords, and the seven turns of the composite sword light, that is, the combination of the water dragon chant and the sword intent of the truth, has the ability to cut the flying sword.

Of course, this is just an analogy, in fact, ordinary sword light can cut through ordinary flying swords.

This sword was really fast to the extreme, Wu Ding didn't react at all, and the moment Feng Yin's words fell, he didn't even catch the signs of Su Fu's "movement", only to feel a royal blue cold light slashing in front of him.

But this sword as fast as thunder was easily held by Feng Yin with two fingers.

Bite!

The flying sword let out an unwilling tremble.

Wu Ding was stunned, only then did he come back to his senses, wiped his eyes, and realized that Su Fu had arrived in front of Feng Yin at some point, and the whole person was holding his sword sideways, full of desperate determination.

"You're killing yourself!" Feng Yin was already very impatient, and she simply didn't want to look at people she didn't like.

She grabbed the tip of the sword and pulled it back slightly, pulling Su Fu who was caught off guard. A quarter of an hour ago, she wanted to hug this person who she had been thinking about day and night, but at this time, she only had disgust in her heart.

Except for the smell that emanates from the body, there is really nothing to be desired.

Feng Yin thought like this, the slender jade hand fanned back, there was no trace of turbidity, but the void faintly rubbed black lightning, this is the vision produced by the violent collision of energy, just like a powerful supernatural power, it is often easy to create void cracks, the reason is the same.

However, the difference between the two lies in the level, the latter belongs to the grandmaster and below, and the former belongs to the grandmaster and above.

Such a vision appeared with a casual blow, which could no longer be judged by the level of the Great Grandmaster.

The speed of Fengyin's blow was not fast, maybe she still had a little hesitation in her heart.

Su Fu stabilized his body in a hurry, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he struggled to draw out the flying sword, but he didn't stab the second sword, and the flying sword took off on its own.

The flying sword's unusual movement was obviously beyond Fengyin's expectations, and she was distracted for a moment, wondering from which angle the flying sword would stab at her.

But what surprised her again was that after the flying sword was taken off, it circled around her and returned to Su Fu's chest.

Zheng!

The blade trembled violently, emitting a sharp roar.

The sapphire blue light shined endlessly, and Wu Ding, who was watching, only felt his eyes tingle, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that the purple and black turbidity qi had swallowed the sapphire blue light.

Su Fu shot out of it, rolled several times in the air, and after landing, "Kick Kick" took a few steps back before standing firm, his face was as pale as paper, his left hand was tightly grasping his chest, and he couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of golden blood.

In the golden blood, there is also some purple-black liquid.

Su Fu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, he was not seriously injured, but he was invaded by turbidity, forcing him to kill desperately, so he would look miserable.

But he had a hearty smile on his face: "I bet this is the first time you've been injured since you came to the True Realm!"

The purple-black light dissipated, Feng Yin's face was expressionless, and she still maintained the action of slashing, but the palm of her hand turned over, and there was a blood hook on the back of her delicate and fat-like hand, which was very shallow, and it was difficult to detect its existence if you didn't look closely.

The blood is purple-black.

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