Chapter 1129 Pull half of you as a back cushion

Feng Qing stood in front of Ji Qingcheng and Ji Wuxue without any fear.

The situation suddenly changed, and Feng Qing was left alone in fighting against Ji Qingcheng and Ji Wuxue, and Feng Qing was not afraid at all.

Both of them were her enemies, irreconcilable enemies. Even if she couldn't beat her, she wouldn't show her timidity in front of her enemies.

However, Feng Qing knew that even if she wanted to swallow the two people in front of her, she would not be able to hurt one of them now.

Today's goal has been achieved, preventing Ji Qingcheng from occupying Ji Wushuang's body, and recapturing the Nuwa Stone and Ji Wushuang's body. Feng Qing didn't want to die at the hands of these two people.

She still wants to save her life to take revenge!

So, all Feng Qing wants to do is escape.

How to escape under the lockdown of the Spirit King Realm and the Spirit Lord Realm!

Ji Qingcheng looked at the two eighth-grade formations that were gradually disintegrating, and the anger displayed by the small Yuanhun was almost burning Feng Qing through.

The temperature of the ice room, which was already cold, began to rise at a speed that the body could sense. The black ice bed where Ji Wushuang's body was originally sitting also melted rapidly and watered all over the ground.

The black and white chess pieces that Qin Mufeng threw around the ice room had long been flooded by the ice water of flowers.

It won't take long to go, this huge ice chamber will turn directly into a pool of water.

Feng Qing's eyes moved.

The place where she was lifted up by Ji Wuxue just now was coincidental, and it happened to fall next to the rapidly melting Xuanbing Bed. On the Xuanbing Bed, Ji Wushuang's body no longer exists, but Ji Qingcheng's body is still there!

Feng Qing just used the wooden spiritual power to roll Ji Qingcheng's body, and pulled it directly in front of him. The Feng Ling Sword quickly shrank and turned into the size of a dagger, pressing against Ji Qingcheng's face.

Ji Qingcheng's voice suddenly came!

"Dare you dare?"

"What's wrong with me!" Feng Qing's hand seemed unstable, and trembled slightly on Ji Qingcheng's physical face. A blood mark appeared on Ji Qingcheng's smooth face. Combined with the fire attribute of the Feng Ling Sword, a charred scar instantly formed, which was extremely obvious.

"Your Excellency, you have no body of my mother. Now you should be able to continue to use this body, right? You said that if I ruined your face, what will you do next? Why don't you consider the body of the person beside you? She is not bad at all."

Doesn’t Ji Qingcheng care about his face the most?

She just wants to use her physical face as a threat to seek a glimmer of hope!

Of course, Feng Qing would not really let Ji Qingcheng and Ji Wushuang see that she felt relieved.

"If you continue to hurt my body, I promise that you will turn you into blood and use it to water the snow lotus on my ice field!" Ji Qingcheng even wanted to maintain his demeanor, but Feng Qing lost his mind through various methods.

Ji Qingcheng knew the existence of the two-headed dragon snake, and had already been calculating in his heart.

She knew the strength of the two-headed dragon snake, so she had the only chance to break through the two-headed dragon snake, which was to start from the inside and find its weakness. Ji Qingcheng believed that even if she did not enter Ji Wushuang's body immediately and seize it, Feng Qing would not be able to move Ji Wushuang.

Because once Ji Wushuang leaves the Xuanbing Bed, the damage will be irreversible!

"Take the opportunity when I can still talk to you, quickly release Shuang'er's body. Otherwise, once Shuang'er's body ages quickly, I will not be able to save it!"

Ji Qingcheng believes that Ji Wushuang must be aging rapidly now. Although this situation makes Ji Qingcheng feel that Ji Wuxue's body is no longer perfect, Ji Qingcheng is still willing to seize Ji Wushuang's body because she has no time to seize the second body.

And if she leaves her body, the harm is irreversible.

Even if she returns to her body, her strength will inevitably be greatly weakened. It would be better to continue to change Ji Wushuang's body plan.

"Do you really want your biological mother to be destroyed and disappear into the world?" Ji Qingcheng tried hard to suppress her anger: "I can promise you that as long as you hand over Shuang'er, I can save your life."

"What the Venerable means is that if I don't hand over it, I will conquer my life?"

"I didn't want to kill you, but you repeatedly destroyed my plan. Feng Fuchen did have kindness to me when I was young. I can do not care about what happened just now because Feng Fuchen is. As long as you hand over Shuang'er!"

Ji Qingcheng thought that she was already generous enough.

Even if Feng Fu is alive and disturbs her plan to change her body, she will turn against her.

Of course, what Ji Qingcheng said in his heart that spared Feng Qing's life was just spared Feng Qing's life. She could still deprive everything except life.

For example, Dantian Snow Mountain, Nuwa Stone, and even more so, breaking its limbs.

Feng Qing didn't know what Ji Qingcheng was planning, but she could hear Ji Qingcheng's murderous intent that was trying hard to restrain.

If she really believed Ji Qingcheng's words, she would really not have brains.

"Auntie, it seems that your body is really disliked by the Venerable. I said you are not as good as my mother, don't believe it. Look, it's the case in the Venerable's eyes."

Feng Qing's face was brightly written with mockery, and Ji Wushuang, who had not spoken aside, had just recovered from her face and turned cold again.

Feng Qing didn't say anything about the anger on Ji Wushuang's face. After angering Ji Wushuang, he continued to anger Ji Qingcheng: "Your Excellency, I'm sorry, not only is I not going to give you my mother's body, I don't even plan to give you your body."

"Anyway, it's all dead. I'm worth it if I pull half of you as a cushion."

As he said that, Feng Qing smiled in her face and then slashed Ji Qingcheng's body.

This sword became deeper. The fire-type spiritual power could not even completely seal the blood flowing out of the wound, and fell down along the cheeks.

"Stop!" Ji Qingcheng couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw Feng Qing really made up his mind to die with her body.

I am afraid of losing my life.

Ji Qingcheng knew very well that if Ji Wushuang's physical grace was really unwilling to scream out, returning to her body would be her best choice.

Surviving in the world as a soul will only dissipate faster.

"I let you go!"

Even if you can't see the expression of the little Yuanhun clearly, Feng Qing can still know how Ji Qingcheng said it with gritted teeth.

"I will let you go, you will let go of my body. I will let you go."

Ji Wuxue stood aside and looked at Ji Qingcheng, who was in the form of Yuanhun. The expression on her face was a bit intriguing, but she didn't stop it.

"Do you think I will believe it? As long as I put down the body of the Lord of the Lord, what is waiting for me will be cut into pieces by you. Ji Qingcheng, you have harmed my mother, do you think you can let me go today if you want to let me go?"

"Your mother's death is God's will!" Ji Qingcheng was furious and anxious, and said this with the loss that he had been planning to fail for many years.
Chapter completed!