"So sad!"
Wu Fusang's relegated immortal energy swept through Yang Feng's body. Yang Feng was rolling on the ground in pain, not because his body was weak and could not withstand the relegated immortal energy, but because immortals and mortals repel each other.
Yang Feng is now just a guest in the mortal world, and his body cannot contain the relegated immortal energy.
"This is the difference between immortals and mortals. No matter how defiant you are, you will still be a mortal guest in the mortal world. However, if I banish you to an immortal, I can destroy everything you have with just one blast of my immortal energy."
Wu Fusang spoke softly, as if she was talking about an insignificant thing, but it was exactly what she said, even though Yang Feng had an unparalleled mortal body.
Before cultivating the Immortal Qi, one cannot absorb the Immortal Qi. If the Immortal Qi remains in the body, it will repel the mortal Qi.
"Hey! This is what happens when you go against an immortal."
"It's a pity that a generation of heroes was wasted like this."
"There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone."
…
Everyone in the Demon Sacrifice Peak shook their heads and sighed, thinking that it would be impossible for Yang Feng to escape the fate of being deposed today.
"Feng, please leave quickly and leave me alone. Wu Fusang, I will go with you. If you take back your immortal energy, I am willing to follow you."
Rao Yixue was willing to put aside a woman's dignity and knelt in front of Wu Fusang to plead for Yang Feng.
But when this scene fell into Yang Feng's eyes, it made him even more painful.
who is he? How could the future mortal immortal, who was destined to be respected for the rest of his life, let his own woman kneel to others to save him?
"Yixue, get up! Don't beg her! Get up..."
Yang Feng almost shouted, but Rao Yixue couldn't bear to see Yang Feng, who continued to be tortured by the relegated immortal energy and was in pain, and remained unmoved.
"Rao Yixue, I order you to get up! Don't beg her!"
Yang Feng had already been
Sweat soaked all over his body, and the Immortal Qi wanted to destroy all his achievements, but he could only witness it all happening.
Yang Feng felt his own insignificance again. This feeling was just like when Bingyao was buried, when he also felt his own insignificance.
After hearing this, Rao Yixue stood up with red eyes and walked towards Yang Feng.
How could she not know that Yang Feng didn't want to see her humiliated.
"Oh? I didn't expect that you are still so stubborn at this point. If you had just made Miss Rao kneel in front of me, I would look down on you even more, now?
Take this elixir of evil and become my general, and I will give you supreme glory. "
At this time, Wu Fusang stimulated Yang Feng with a victor's attitude. She wanted to take back the humiliation Yang Feng had brought to her one by one.
She wants Yang Feng to know that there is a difference between immortals and mortals!
And she, Wu Fusang, is the banished immortal above the nine heavens, and Yang Feng is just a mortal in the world of mortals.
Going retrograde to defeat immortals is just a joke.
"This Wu Fusang is so cruel. She wants to control Mr. Yang and make him her puppet."
"Damn it! She is a banished immortal, but she actually forced Young Master Yang like this."
"Jingyi, let's take action! I can't bear it anymore, little monk!"
Fandu's patience reached its limit. He had never seen such a shameless person.
"Wu Fusang, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated! Where is your magnanimity and demeanor as a banished immortal? If you dare, let Donor Yang practice for another three years. When Donor Yang steps into the banished immortal and cultivates the banished immortal energy, you will be fair. war."
Fandu delayed time, diverted Wu Fusang's attention, and gave Jingyi a chance to save Yang Feng.
"Hahaha! Fandu, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Yang Feng fell into my hands today. I
It's not your turn to dictate how you want to deal with it, right? "
Wu Fusang knew some rumors about Duchen Temple, so he did not suppress Fandu immediately.
"Fandu, you take Yi Xue and leave, while I hold this bitch back."
Yang Feng said while panting heavily on the ground.
He was crawling towards Wu Fusang. No matter what, he would never allow Wu Fusang to take away Rao Yixue today.
"Yang Feng, I didn't expect you to be such a loving and righteous man. Then I, Li Hanxi, will accompany you in your madness."
As smart as Li Hanxi, she has already seen Fandu and Jingyi's plans.
But she knew clearly that once Wu Fusang came back to his senses, he would immediately suppress Jingyi and Yang Feng.
"Yang Feng! Yang Feng, you are already half a useless person now. After you are completely reduced to a useless person, I will show my kindness and take back my immortal energy. What do you think of this idea?"
Wu Fusang bent down and lifted Yang Feng's face with his jade hands.
"Bitch, you have to die!"
The immortal energy and mortal energy in Yang Feng's body repel each other, and his meridians are severed, making him almost a cripple.
He didn't want to drag anyone down anymore.
"Fandu, Sister Jingyi, you don't have to worry about me, just take Yi Xue away!"
Yang Feng forcibly urged the origin of the world to transmit messages to the two of them, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Silly idiot, hold on, I'll take you back to Miaoyi Nunnery. The master of the nunnery must have a way to save you."
Jingyi tried her best to comfort Yang Feng in a gentle tone.
Yang Feng didn't say anything after hearing this. If Wu Fusang dared to kill Jingyi and others, then he would try his best to blow himself up and make Wu Fusang pay the price.
"Fandu, you leave now, I won't embarrass you."
As one of the four great immortal envoys, Wu Fusang actually let go
After passing someone who contradicted her, some people couldn't help but start to wonder about Fandu's identity.
"This monk? Could he be the descendant of Duchen Temple who walks the world?"
"No wonder even Wu Fusang wants to sell him 30% thin noodles."
…
Soon Fandu's sensitive identity was discovered by some people from Taoist forces.
"Wu Fusang, I know that I am no match for you, but my brother is in your hands. As long as you are willing to let him go, I will leave immediately without saying a word."
Fandu said seriously.
"Haha! Let him go. Don't pretend to be a good person, Fandu. Do you dare to say that you saved him because of some bullshit brotherly love and not because of his unparalleled mortal body?"
Wu Fusang's voice was sarcastic, and the heir of Duchen Temple was still hypocritical.
However, she would never have imagined that Fandu and Yang Feng would live and die together, and the two had long become close friends.
"Wu Fusang, after cultivating the Immortal Qi, are you really inhumane?"
Human touch? yes! Once upon a time, wasn't Wu Fusang also a kind-hearted person?
Fandu's words brought back some memories of Wu Fusang's past.
"The best time to take action."
While Jingyi was thinking silently in his heart, he moved his hands quickly and took action directly, rushing to Wu Fusang's side and taking Yang Feng away.
Dongfang Yu, who was hiding in the dark, was also startled into a cold sweat. When did the mortal guest in the world of mortals become so brave?
Dare to rob someone under Wu Fusang's eyes.
"Jingyi, you are forcing me to destroy him!"
Wu Fusang's words do not contain any warmth.
Yang Feng, who was in Jingyi's arms, had already passed out from pain.
The moment before he fell into coma, he saw those two again, one
The black and white vortex, it turns out that these two vortexes have never disappeared.
And the relegated immortal energy that was raging crazily in his body was also sucked into the vortex.
Feeling the aura of being relegated to immortals and suddenly severing contact with himself, Wu Fusang's eyes revealed a hint of undetectable panic.
"You, what did you do to my Immortal Qi?"
Wu Fusang, like an angry tigress, roared towards Jingyi.
