Chapter 525

But the words that were spoken were like ten thousand arrows shooting straight at Feng Yunshang's heart.

Feng Yunshang once again humiliated herself!

She clenched her fists tightly, shaking her body constantly, as if she was about to faint at any moment.

Feng Zhuo stared at Feng Yunshang, and said, "Nangong..."

Throwing Feng Yunshang down, that's what she wanted to do.

Of course, it will not rely on Xing Yufan's hands.

Nangong Yan shook his head, and then briefly transmitted the sound to her.

It was so simple that Feng Zhuo could easily understand what he said, but even if Xing Yufan heard it, he was still in the dark.

If it wasn't for Nangong Yan's reminder, she would really kill Feng Yunshang at this time.

However, as Nangong Yan said, Feng Yunshang is just a puppet.

When she was blocked from recapturing the beast spirit, Long Jue left a mark on Feng Yunshang's sea of ​​consciousness, so Feng Yunshang was taken away by a mysterious force when Ling Yunzong was about to die.

Now if she blasts Feng Yunshang down, who knows if she will be swept away by the mysterious force again.

It is enough to let the tiger go back to the mountain once, and it must not happen a second time.

Feng Zhuo's gaze finally moved away from Feng Yunshang, pointed in the direction of Patriarch Bai, and said, "Just him!"

"Young Master!" Bai Ningchang saw Feng Zhuo's finger pointing at him, and was about to be scared out of his wits. He knelt down in front of Feng Zhuo with a "plop", but before he could plead, he was shot out of the clouds by an attack.

In the blood-colored space, the black cloud and mist condensed into a ferocious beast, opened its bloody mouth, and couldn't be swallowed by him.

"The Bai family won't let you go! They won't let you go!"

Bai Ningchang roared crazily, followed by a horrifying scream.

When the screams disappeared, the cloud carrying everyone stopped trembling, and gradually became thicker again. Then, at the speed of light, it swept towards the place below the cloud layer, where the thick place seemed to be dripping blood.

"I didn't expect that the relationship between two people was really overloaded!" Feng Zhuo was amazed.

The further she went in, the more surprising things she found, and the more curious she became about this ancestral land.

When the cloud layer passed through the bloody patch, Feng Zhuo clearly felt that the space he was in was being compressed by a powerful force, and as this force continued to increase, the space he was in was also being compressed more and more.

"Ah!" There was a cry of pain.

Feng Zhuo raised her head subconsciously, one-third of the cloud had entered the blood color, and this blood color was like a door, blocking all her sight.

She couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of her, but she could hear the sound of broken bones and cries of pain.

At this moment, Zhou Zhidao, who had been standing in front of her, suddenly turned his head to look at her, the expression in his eyes made Feng Zhuo raise his eyebrows involuntarily.

He seemed to be saying: "The show is about to begin, let's wait and see?"

Before Feng Zhuo could figure out what Zhou Zhidao wanted to express, his thoughts froze because of the substantive sense of oppression.

The bones, skin and flesh of her whole body seemed to burst open at this moment, and severe pain swept across her whole body in an instant.

The blood that filled the eyeballs was instantly replaced by a gleaming white ice field.

At the same time, the clouds under his feet dissipated in an instant, Feng Zhuo still couldn't react to the pain, and he was already falling quickly.

"Xiao Zhuo'er!" An eager shout came from her ear, and she was wrapped into a warm embrace, avoiding the fate of falling on the ice field.

Feng Zhuo took a few breaths of air-conditioning, and his mind, which was chaotic due to the pain, instantly cleared up.

(End of this chapter)

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