"Since you don't want to come back, then get lost. Next time we meet, I will never be soft on you. Just like demons and gods, they swear to be incompatible." Feng Yunmo's ruthless words were like a basin of cold water, flowing towards Mo Wuwu.

The marks were splashed on the body.

Mo Wuhen looked deeply at Feng Yunmo, stretched out his hand, grabbed Yi Birou's clothes, and said: "Beiming Yexuan, if you want Yun Mo to live, let her go. In the meantime, I

I will be in Xixuan Kingdom, and I look forward to you sending Yun Mo back."

Seeing how arrogant he was, Feng Yunmo raised his sword and swung it hard at Mo Wuhen.

With a "crack" sound, the electric current created a deep pit on the ground. The dust on the ground was billowing, and a thick smell of gunpowder smoke swelled in the air. However, this breath only lasted a short time.

, when the dust flew away, Mo Wuhen and Yi Birou were no longer here.

Beiming Yexuan slowly fell down, and a green light appeared on his face. The demonic power he used forcibly collapsed, and the divine power in his body surged randomly throughout his meridians.

Black blood is flowing out of the ears, which is a symbol that a certain meridian in the body has been broken by the power of God.

Feng Yunmo looked back, looking at the gushing blood, stretched out her arms to hold the man who was slowly falling, and called: "Yexuan..."

He blinked aimlessly, trying to hold on to his heavy eyelids.

He looked at Feng Yunmo, her face was right in front of him, she was still safe, and she was still calling his name.

He smiled reassuringly, without showing the tearing pain in his body.

She hugged him tightly, her breath filling the air he breathed, and then she slowly closed her eyes.

Feng Yunmo screamed: "Save him quickly..."

*

Ximingyuan was crowded with people. Some people came out with basins, some entered with basins, and some stood outside and walked around anxiously.

It was lively outside, but inside, only Feng Yunmo and Jiang Yaoshen were looking at Beiming Yexuan.

No one dared to go in, Feng Yunmo was like crazy, and everyone who stepped into this room was driven out by her.

"Don't be stunned, save him." Feng Yunmo sat next to him, her tone full of worry.

Jiang Yaoshen glanced at Feng Yunmo, whose face was also pale, and frowned in distress: "Saving him will not happen overnight. The power of the god in his body is soaked in the bone marrow, and three different forces are circulating in his body. I originally wanted to use the Qi-inducing Pill to save him.

The divine power was drawn out of his body, but

Unexpectedly, the other power in his body will also be sucked out. When the power of God is exhausted, I am afraid that he will become a useless person, so I dare not use it. But if he does not draw out the energy, the three powers in his body will be sucked out.

As soon as he touches the suit, his body will probably..."

"What will happen?" Feng Yunmo asked eagerly.

"It will explode into powder." Jiang Yaoshen lowered his head and glanced at Feng Yunmo as he spoke.

Feng Yunmo took a breath of cold air. Seeing Beiming Yexuan's face turned ashen, her heart hurt like a knife: "What about the Soul Condensing Pill? Can't you use the Soul Condensing Pill to shake the soul and remove the power of the god?"

"Kekeke, but I haven't refined the soul-condensing pill yet. If he doesn't get angry and doesn't use force, my soul-suppressing pill can suppress the divine power in his body for a while." Jiang Yaoshen stepped back.

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Feng Yunmo heard his unfinished words and stared coldly at Jiang Yaoshen: "Then use the soul-suppressing pill to suppress the divine power in his body."
Chapter completed!