Feng Qianwei's calm heart suddenly trembled, and a violent sense of fear suddenly hit her.

Through the dense silk thread, she saw the man who suddenly appeared. Holding a white umbrella, she quickly approached here.

"White umbrella woman! She looks like Yanfei. Is she the real Yanfei? No! Yanfei once burned her soul and left, so her soul is not complete. That person has no memory."

When the wind shallow Witton thought of swallowing the mother stone, the terrible guy who involved the whole liuyunchuan in this small world!

She once contacted her in the Guixu. At that time, she deeply understood that she could not deal with the terror of swallowing Tianshi mother. When she met this man, she had to run away.

But now she had nowhere to escape and had to find a place to hide.

She is in the middle of those silk threads. The other party should not have found her. She made a quick decision and hid in the golden lake. There are terrible silk threads all around. She should not only prevent being found by the woman in white, but also by the tree demon.

"Those silk threads won't attack me, which means they won't attack Yanfei."

The woman in white is the devil stone swallowing the sky, which is the embodiment of Yan Fei. Now she has lost her memory and no reason. Like a puppet without soul, what she leaves is the instinct of swallowing life. For Feng Qianwei, she is an extremely dangerous existence.

She came here only because of the attraction of the spirit of life to her.

"If you want to find a way out of the desperate situation, you can only take a risk."

When Feng Qianwei sees Yan Fei getting closer and closer, she can only use the Phoenix white moon flute to disturb the silk thread around her.

The golden lake suddenly churned up, and those silk threads emitted light, suffocating pressure and spread out.

Feng Qianwei quickly hid back in the middle of the lake, covered by colorful silver bracelets. Those silk threads couldn't sense her existence.

Rouge Fei felt the threat of these silk threads, and her eyes were full of cold and fierce color.

The next moment, she rushed directly into the circle of silk thread, ignoring the obstacles of those silk threads. As soon as the white umbrella turned, a black light flew out like a blade and cut off the silk thread.

"Ah --"

A shrill cry rang from the ground, and everyone felt a violent tremor.

The tree demon felt the deadly threat and woke up in an instant.

All the silk threads swept away towards roufei, and the suffocating pressure suddenly spread out.

Those silk threads are the chains that bind the tree puppets outside. Each one is extremely tough and condenses the power of the tree demon, but these are nothing in front of Yan Fei.

More and more silk threads were cut off, and the red clothes outside the white bone pagoda floated down like fallen leaves. The souls imprisoned for countless years were taken off.

Feng Qianwei is quietly hiding at the bottom of the lake, waiting for the right opportunity to seize the spirit of life.

The tree demon fought with Yan Fei fiercely. Countless silk threads were cut off, which made the tree demon angry and spent all his energy on dealing with Yan Fei.

"Right now!"

When Feng Qianwei saw that no one could care for her, she immediately went to get the life spirit liquid.

She scooped up the life spirit liquid with a jade spoon and put it into the jade box. The jade spoon touched something. The texture is very hard.

"Master, this is the third holy weapon! Green lotus jade pendant! It is still an ownerless thing. The tree demon can't let it recognize the Lord. You can let it recognize the Lord. It can protect you from evil and protect its master."

The core of the spirit spring of life is actually a green lotus jade pendant, which is another sacred artifact sensed by the Phoenix white moon Xiao.

"Can't a person only have one holy instrument? I already have you, can I let it recognize the Lord? Otherwise, take it first?"