Feng Sujin glanced around, but did not see the figure of the bamboo butterfly.

She did not see the figure of other people in the temple.

Feng Sujin's face was cold. Before she could say anything, Jun Mohan soothed her hair and said, "ah Jin, it's time for me to fight. Protect yourself."

Feng Sujin nodded, "don't worry, you let go, I will protect myself, I will help you guard the nine realms."

Hearing Feng Sujin's words, Jun Mohan smiled softly.

He lowered his head and kissed the forehead of xiafeng Sujin, then looked at her deeply and touched her hair gently.

Jun Mohan sighed in his heart, as if he was still a little uneasy: "ah Jin, remember, I am the creator and will not die. You should protect yourself and wait for me to come back."

"Well, I will."

At this time, fengsujin didn't think much, she only saw the gentle eyes of Jun Mo, and didn't see the complicated light in the bottom of Jun Mo's eyes.

Jun Mohan knows that Feng Sujin doesn't understand him, but he thinks she will.

Jun Mohan confessed to Feng Sujin again, and then disappeared in the air.

But Jun Mohan put his strength on Feng Sujin and protected her from any danger.

Feng Sujin looked at the war situation and ran to her grandfather.

After all, grandpa is too old. He is not as fit as before. She doesn't want him to have an accident.

"Son, you You're OK, you're ok... "

Feng Zhengyang saw a good Feng Sujin, and she was so excited that she would cry. This is the blood of the descendants of his Feng family. Nothing can happen.

He is such a great granddaughter, his son and granddaughter are gone.

When Feng Sujin listened to Grandpa, she always thought something was wrong. "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"You don't know how many people who entered the temple died. Those elders gave them to the witch. They swallowed their power. They all died. They all died. Grandpa thought you were dead. Grandpa didn't want to live..."

With that, Feng Zhengyang began to cry.

When Feng Sujin heard this, her face changed and she was shocked.

"What, are you dead? Bamboo butterfly she...... "

Thinking of the bamboo butterfly, Feng Sujin would cry.

Zhu Dieer is so good that she was swallowed and died.

For a moment, the cold light burst out from the bottom of fengsujin's eyes, killing the air.

All over her body, she radiated a light with a chill.

"Grandpa, mother is not dead. Mother is fine. Take care of yourself. I'll kill that woman!"

Feng Sujin will avenge Zhu Dieer.

It's no wonder that ya'er, whose strength is much greater than before, still has a familiar smell on him.

It's the power of swallowing the bamboo butterfly.

Feng Sujin had a big drink, flew out directly, and then ran the Phoenix magic, and went crazy to kill the white haired woman.

The white haired woman was swallowing the power of others. At this time, she was suddenly interrupted by Feng Sujin. She stared at Feng Sujin angrily.

"Hum, I want to die. Since I sent you here, your strength is mine."

This is a woman named yaer. Her voice is full of arrogance. When she waves her hand, waves of black fog like black lightning strike at fengsujin.

The two sides collided and exploded.

The two constantly fight, with cold murderous air, light constantly burst out in the air.