Chapter 960 Demon Spirit: Shut up, you madman! !

Style: Fantasy Author: Cooked pigeonWords: 2317Update Time: 24/01/18 06:16:20
Hearing this, Ye Feng had a crazy smile on his face, and with a twinkling look in his eyes, he grabbed the demon spirit's head and put it into his mouth!

Seeing Ye Feng open his mouth, the demon spirit couldn't help but say in fear: "You...you, you, you...what are you going to do!!!"

"No!! Don't... don't do this!!"

"Even if you eat me, nothing will change!!!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with crazy light, he looked at the demon spirit and said in a cold voice: "Now you...are emotional..."

"Then you should also feel fear, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng gnawed down on the demon spirit's head like an apple! !

The teeth shattered into pieces and actually chewed off a large piece of the demon spirit's head!

"Ahhhhhh!!! Madman!! You are a madman!!!"

Ye Feng closed his mouth and chewed big mouthfuls.

The inside of the mouth felt like chewing a large piece of smelly and rotten pig bone.

Gulu...

Ye Feng grinned, his mouth full of blood and fishy stench, and bit off a large piece of his head again in the demon's fearful eyes.

"Ah!!! Help!!!!"

"Ahhhh!!! Master!! He!! He is crazy!!!"

The screams echoed through the sky, but no one paid attention to him, because at this time, Sha was looking through what Song Zhiang had hidden.

In the silent hall, Sha pushed Song Zhiang into the black pool with one hand. No matter how she screamed and struggled, it was to no avail.

Sha closed his eyes slightly and casually placed the gleam of spiritual light between his eyebrows.

But then Sha's expression changed, because he discovered that Song Zhiang's hidden memories were a little different from what he imagined.

Because in Song Zhiang's hidden memory, there is no knowledge or speculation about his identity.

The entire memory fragment is full of beautiful memories between her and Li Guanqi.

In my memory, Li Guanqi was young and immature, but his eyes were always firm.

Sha pulled out the memory fragment and couldn't help but sneered: "The young man dressed in white is really your favorite."

As he spoke, he would crush the memory fragments in his hands.

Sudden! !

Song Zhiang desperately reached out and grabbed the man's hand. Although she was still in the pool, the corroded white bone palm was still holding the man's hand tightly.

Sha's eyes flickered, he pondered for a moment and smiled.

Looking at the spiritual light in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't reach out to crush it, but he didn't return it to Song Zhiang.

Instead, he divided the memory inside into pieces, returned half to Song Zhiang, and kept the other half himself.

Released his hand, Song Zhiang tried his best to crawl back to the ground from the black pool, lying on the ground shivering.

But her hand was still clutching the aura fragment of Li Guanqi's memory.

Sha slowly sank into the black pool and said in a cold voice: "Behave well, and I will return this part of your memory to you in the future."

Song Zhiang was lying on the ground trembling, with almost no intact flesh and blood on his body. With trembling hands, he integrated the half piece of spiritual light into his body.

This time, he finally didn't have to hide his cherished memories in front of Sha.

Half of the face was only white bones. As the memory fragments were integrated, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and the eyes were bent into crescent shapes.

Song Zhiang just lay on the ground motionless.

Finally, he was sent out of the hall by a force, and a cold voice reached Ye Feng's ears.

"Send her to the Black Pool in the palace."

Ye Feng nodded silently with his mouth full of blood, stuffed the last piece of the demon's head into his mouth, and pulled Song Zhiang's hair towards the back mountain.

As the two left, the entire black hall was shrouded in a thick black barrier.

Now that Sha is extremely weak, he will not let anyone leave the realm or approach the hall during the period of time when he is reshaping his body.

Ye Feng, who was pulling Song Zhiang, did not look back. He dared to send a message after he felt that the barrier of the hall was completely formed.

"You can talk now. The demon spirit has been temporarily suppressed by me."

Song Zhiang's eyelids opened with trembling, and he said in a weak voice: "You...your...sword..."

brush!

The Furious Killing Sword appeared instantly, and then Song Zhiang stretched out his hand and touched the blade with all his strength.

In an instant, a wisp of demonic energy suddenly appeared on the mottled blood stains of the Furious Killing Sword!

And at this moment, Song Zhiang suddenly said: "Just... keep this... with you...!"

"If... one day... I die... you will... know..."

After saying that, he fainted.

Ye Feng didn't know what Song Zhiang left behind, and he didn't have any good impression of this woman.

The woman who smiled like the spring breeze in those days has long since disappeared. Now if Song Zhiang had the chance, Ye Feng would kill her without hesitation.

But now his situation is not good, he can't kill her!

"What are you doing?"

The recovered demon spirit saw Ye Feng standing there, looking down at Song Zhiang, and suddenly asked with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Ye Feng turned to look at the demon spirit and sneered, then grabbed his head with a big hand and tilted his head and smiled.

"I was telling her... how bad you taste."

Click! !

"Devil!!! Don't...ahhhh!!!"

The gray-haired Ye Feng pulled Song Zhiang's hair with one hand, grabbed the demon spirit's head with the other and began to chew on it, walking towards the back mountain with a numb expression.

Ye Feng didn't know what the situation would be like when the brothers met each other.

He didn't know how Sha would torture him after he regained his strength and body.

How... turn him into a demon! '

Looking up at the demonic energy covering the entire realm above his head, he sighed in his heart and gnawed a little harder, not caring at all about the roaring and screaming of the demonic spirit.

Li Guanqi opened his eyes from nothingness. At this time, his strength and realm were not very stable, and he still had to spend his mind to suppress the restless power in his body.

Meng Wanshu looked at Li Guanqi, who had been rubbing his eyebrows after waking up, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Li Guanqi frowned, shook his head, and said softly: "It's okay."

"I don't know why, I always feel a little uneasy..."

Meng Wanshu comforted her softly: "It must be because there have been too many things recently, plus the reason why Han Cizhi left a lot of letter Gu in your body, right?"

Li Guanqi smiled bitterly and shook his head without saying anything.

He always felt that his inner uneasiness was not related to the immortal projection.

But he couldn't figure out what was going on. At that moment, he immediately thought of Ye Feng who was captured.

When he thought of Sha's escape this time, Li Guanqi could not contain the murderous intention in his heart.

After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly calmed down.

He turned to look at Peng Luo, who shook her head with dark eyes.

Peng Luo was very good at tracking before, otherwise she wouldn't be able to catch Cang Lu.

But now...even it can't feel Ye Feng's breath.

"How much longer?"

Meng Wanshu looked at the nothingness in front of her and said softly: "It should be fast. It won't be long before we reach the location given by Xuan Lin."

Li Guanqi stood up and nodded silently, his face a little unsightly, and he always felt uneasy in his heart.