Li Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the long golden staff in Zheng Feiyue's hand.
Everyone can see that this is an absolutely rebellious treasure. In the hands of the overhaul, it is an absolute weapon to open the mountain and break the array. However, holding his master is just a refining monk.
"The magic weapon is good, but how long can you last?" Li Yun said.
Zheng Feiyue gasps and stares at Li Yun. What outsiders don't know is that the heat in his body has reached the point of boiling.
What is more frightening is that this agitation has been expressed more clearly.
They're craving,
Longing for something that Zheng Feiyue resists,
Blood!
In front of Li Yun, he seemed to be a mobile blood tank, which was also pasted with an attractive sign of "free drinking and unlimited passion".
Zheng Feiyue shook his head and wanted to panic out this evil idea, but everything was in vain.
At this moment, he finally convinced that he was calculated by the prime minister after all. All goodwill and help were premeditated, just waiting for him to take the pill.
"Riding on a horse!"
Zheng Feiyue cursed in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Li Yun frowned.
At the moment, he felt something was wrong with his opponent.
"I'm fine..." Zheng Feiyue tried to restrain his desire for blood, but he didn't know he still showed a bloodthirsty smile. "I have a proposal that will make the duel more exciting."
Li Yun raised his eyebrow: "tell me."
Zheng Feiyue put away his long stick and spread out his hands: "we don't need weapons. It's not beautiful to have a close fight, fist to meat, and move to see blood?"
Li Yun suspected that he had heard wrong.
Don't Zheng Feiyue know that this long stick is his only advantage?
Give up weapons? Close combat?
This is nothing different from suicide!
"Why, are you afraid?" Zheng Feiyue smiled low. "Yes, the so-called strength is just a cover up on the surface, and hatred can't stop your cowardly heart, you coward!"
When Li Yun heard the speech, he said angrily, "since you want to die, don't blame me!"
Finish.
He urged the skill, and a strong evil spirit appeared on his body surface. Not only that, a strange eye was slowly emerging in the center of his eyebrows, emitting a unique breath of divine power.
False eye!
At that time, in Luofeng forest, the God of war alliance fought a decisive battle with the elite disciples of cold Star Palace. Li Yun took advantage of this magic power to fight with Hou xiaorou, who practiced Taiyin determination.
Over the years, he became more and more proficient in this magic.
The sky darkened out of thin air.
In the gloomy light, a huge eye slowly emerged, emitting a strong smell.
At dusk, Li Yun raised his hands, each into sword fingers, aimed at both sides of his temple and shouted, "God's eyes, hair!"
Buzzing.
The aura of heaven and earth gathered rapidly.
The giant eye in the air lit up gradually like energy. When the light reached the peak, a light suddenly shot out.
Come on!
Soon!
Unimaginably fast!
Zheng Feiyue hardly had time to take precautions, so he was hit in the chest by this light.
He lowered his head, looked at a large hole in the baby's wrist in front of his chest, and made an unconscious sound of pain.
"Ho ~"
"Ho ho ~"
"Ho ho ho ~"
Finally, he knelt down slowly in front of Li Yun.
There was silence and the dropping of needles could be heard.
Until the black yarn howled bitterly.
In the scattered cultivation group, people feel nervous. Such a big hole can't be put on anyone.
On the viewing table, the bright moon gave a happy laugh. From her perspective, it can be seen that although the big hole is tragic, it avoids the heart and other vital points and can not take Zheng Feiyue's life.
That's why she feels happy!
Tianfeng's figure appeared in the border. After slightly checking Zheng Feiyue's injury, he looked at Li Yun and said, "people are still alive, you can continue."
Obviously, the torture will continue.
Li Yun strode forward, grabbed Zheng Feiyue's hair, clenched his right hand into a fist, stabbed Zheng Feiyue into the hole in his chest, and said with a grim smile: "comfortable?"
Are you comfortable?
To tell you the truth, it's really a little comfortable.
The sharp pain of the wound has greatly alleviated the dryness and heat in Zheng Feiyue's body. He is like a senior SM lover. At the moment, he is painful and happy.
However, the desire for blood in my heart is even hotter.
He raised his head and looked pale, like a fish dying of thirst. His tone was fast and urgent: "help, help, help, will you?"
Li Yun laughed.
He thought Zheng Feiyue was begging for mercy, and his inner desire was greatly satisfied. He approached Zheng Feiyue and said, "what are you talking about? Say it again."
On Zheng Feiyue's pale face, a ghost suddenly smiled. I don't know when, there was a wanton dagger in his hand.
Poof!
The dagger stabbed Li Yun's neck.
Blood "magnetically" shot out and sprayed Zheng Feiyue's face.
Li Yun was surprised. He didn't expect that Zheng Feiyue, who was so seriously injured, still had the strength to fight back. Although the knife was not deep, it hurt his neck. It was very dangerous.
He stirred up his spiritual power to shock the other party away.
Clinker, Zheng Feiyue moved faster, hugged his neck like a beast, then lowered his head and blocked the wound on Li Yun's neck with his mouth.
For a moment, Li Yun froze.
With his eyes wide open, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be a mire and could not move. A cold and evil power was sucking his strength through the wound.
"Gudong!"
Zheng Feiyue swallowed and blood entered his stomach. The instant satisfaction and wonderful taste made his pores open, and the cells up and down his body were cheering.
With the warm current, there is the long lost power.
Beyond the border.
Elder Tianfeng frowned and murmured, "why doesn't Li Yun move?"
On the side, an elder of Hanxing palace saw a picture that Tianfeng had never seen, and was surprised and said, "no, Zheng Feiyue is sucking Li Yun's blood. Stop it!"
Tianfeng's face changed slightly, and suddenly appeared in the boundary. The aura emerged, and the powerful force shook the two people close together.
Bang!
Zheng Feiyue fell to the ground, his mouth was full of blood, and the big hole in his chest healed with the naked eye. Not only that, his accomplishments, even in a short period of time, from the peak of refining God, entered the realm of returning to emptiness at one fell swoop!
The other side.
Li Yun, who was still alive before, was lying motionless on the ground with no breath.
"Dead!"
The sky suddenly turned pale.
Zheng Feiyue slowly climbed up from the ground, took out a handkerchief from nowhere, wiped his mouth slowly and politely, and said with emotion: "it's really unimaginable delicious."
Tianfeng stared at Zheng Feiyue and said sternly, "what magic do you use?"
Zheng Feiyue smiled, his face ruddy, and the whole person looked extremely satisfied: "you may not believe it. I didn't want to kill him, but the blood was so delicious that I couldn't help it for a moment."
After saying that, Zheng Feiyue's eyes fell on Tianfeng, as if he had found a more delicious dish.
Tianfeng's heart is cold!