Feng Xiaoxun didn't know when he had snatched the sleeping Luo Qingyu away, and held her in his arms. He pressed his hand weakly on her neck, and with just a little force he could cut off all her vitality.

!

He smiled proudly, and his smile was overwhelming: "Or maybe you saw her soul falling apart in front of you?"

Di Shiyin's expression finally changed, and he shouted sternly: "Our grudges have nothing to do with her, let her go!"

Feng Xiaoxun laughed proudly: "It has nothing to do with her? Everything that has to do with you has to do with me! What you like is what I hate. You once made me watch the most beloved woman die in front of my eyes. How would I feel like this?

Wouldn't I be very sorry if I didn't let you try it?!"

The finger he placed on Luo Qingyu's neck flashed red. As long as he stretched out his palm, Luo Qingyu would vanish into thin air. There would be no such person in the world...

"Stop!" Di Shiyin took a breath and shouted!

His sound was like jade stones hitting each other, causing Feng Xiaoxun's eardrums to buzz.

Feng Xiaoxun suffocated suddenly and narrowed his eyes slightly when looking at Di Shiyin: "What else do you have to say?"

But there was some confusion in my heart. Emperor Shiyin was clearly at the end of his strength, so why did he still let out such a powerful shout?

Di Shiyin spoke slowly: "Feng Xiaoxun, if you let her go, I can do whatever you want. If you dare to hurt her even a hair, I will use the art of military solution to fight with you to death!"

Feng Xiaoxun's expression changed, and a smile condensed on his face: "You--you dare?! You don't really want to lose your soul and not even a scum is left between heaven and earth, do you?!"

The art of military solution is a kind of immortal magic that can instantly increase the skill of the person who performs it several times.

Once this technique is activated, even an ordinary fairy can instantly become a god of war with super combat power.

What's more, someone of Emperor Shiyin's level?

Once he uses this technique, even eight Feng Xiaoxun will not be his opponent!

However, this technique also has a fatal weakness, it can only maintain the skill of the caster for about one stick of incense.

After one stick of incense is burned, the caster will be counterattacked by the spell and directly turned into fly ash, annihilated between heaven and earth.

This is different from Hun Fei Po San. Hun Fei Po San is just that the soul is broken into pieces and scattered between heaven and earth, and will not really disappear.

But this kind of death is when the soul turns directly into ashes and no longer exists...

And with one stick of incense, Emperor Shiyin was enough to make Feng Xiao's soul fly away several times, so fighting to die together was definitely not what he said to scare people.

Di Shiyin didn't know when a silver knife appeared in his hand, and the tip of the knife was facing his own chest. This was the starting position for performing the art of military relief.

It was obviously a very sharp and scary action, but his voice remained calm and calm: "Feng Xiaoxun, you can try it!"

Feng Xiaoxun: "..."

The look in his eyes changed intensely for a moment. The fingers placed on Luo Qingyu's neck turned pale, and the faint red light expanded and contracted. He suddenly smiled enchantingly: "Very good, Di Shiyin, you are so cruel! I can keep her temporarily.

One life."

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