"Shut up! It's so noisy. " Feng Xingying roared angrily.
She is not a little dumb, but a goddess of stars and shadows.
Her words had a strong deterrent force, and everyone did not dare to speak.
"You dare to die, why don't you be a little braver - to survive!"
Feng Xingying's words have a certain guiding force in the whole continent.
The shaman laughed strangely: "it's said that mole ants are still alive. It's a pity that mole ants are always mole ants. Even if they survive again, they can't live for a year."
The voice of the thousand spiders old man, with a bit of ghostly husky and gloomy, gives people a cold and desperate feeling.
"Yes, the biggest difference between us and mole ants is that we are human beings with unlimited possibilities." Feng Xingying retorts immediately.
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and a little sun rose from ye Xiaonian and went straight to the dark Holy Grail.
The little sun, with its dazzling brilliance, shines all over the corner of the whole underground palace. All the darkness, all the haze and ghosts are illuminated by this light.
Even the big shaman, who was originally calm and relaxed, gave out a terrible scream because of the burning of the small sun, and ran away in a panic with black smoke all over his body.
How can Feng Xingying miss such a good opportunity? The sword light is like electricity. It comes after him and passes through the big Shaman's heart, bringing out a black air.
"Ah!!! Feng Xingying, you will regret it
The figure of the great shaman disappeared at the same time.
Ye Xiaonian also finally exhausted, unable to support the hands of the small sun. Her figure fell down.
The little sun, formed by the power of light, is also scattered into pieces, and the dots of light fall on everyone, purifying their bodies.
The corrosion of the darkness also dissipated.
Feng Xingying is busy treating Ye Xiaonian's wounds. Ye Jingning takes others and destroys the whole bottom of the black lotus pool with sword Qi.
In the black lotus pond, the originally blooming Black Lotus withers and falls with their actions.
"Ye Xiaonian, is she OK?" Ji Miaomiao hasn't been excited. Her favorite girl has become a goddess. It's too exciting.
Ji Miaomiao doesn't know how to contact Feng Xingying, so he can only ask Ye Xiaonian about it.
"She's OK. She just wakes up. The blood of God is overdrawn."
"She wakes up? Is it also from our shenhuang family? " Ye Xiaoxi and the other two shenhuang people were immediately excited.
"Look at her face, do you still use doubt?" Feng Xingying gave them a bad look.
"That's right, that's right." Shenhuang people are very happy.
Ji Miaomiao didn't understand. He resisted the pressure of Feng Xingying and asked weakly, "what's wrong with her face? It's not like you."
"She is like our saint Yenna, especially when she uses magic skills. Her warm and pure feeling is more like her." Ye Xiaoxi gives Ji Miaomiao a reply.
"Tut Tut, you have offended the two big men of shenhuang clan on the way. How are you feeling now?" Ji Miaomiao is really brave enough to say anything.
As soon as Ji Miaomiao's voice fell, ye Xiaoxi knelt down in front of Feng Xingying:
"saint, it's my fault, please punish me."
"What's wrong with you?" Feng Xingying is waiting for ye Xiaonian to wake up now. He has nothing to do, but is ready to knock Ye Xiaoxi.
"I should not have offended the virgin."
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