"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." The flower tree not far away shook, and the petals on it flew down, turning into sharp wind blades and shooting towards Feng Xiao from all directions!
The sound of the wind is strong and full of murderous intent!
Feng Xiaoxun twirled the long sword in his hand, and poured his mind power into the sword. The blood-red light flourished, and a sword tower was set up around him. No water could splash into it. [Hearing the sound of gold and iron ringing continuously, the originally soft petals
The light from his sword actually made the sound of gold and iron. Feng Xiaoxun's wrists were numb from the shock, and he almost lost his sword several times...
He pointed to his toes, trying to fly up and escape the attack of those petals, but the petals were flying like rain, weaving a dragnet around him. No matter which direction he fled, those petals were like tarsal bones.
The maggots surrounded him tightly and attacked, forcing him to the spot.
He doesn't have a lot of mental power in his body, and he is holding a person, so he is naturally overwhelmed in such a killing array, and he is a little unable to cope.[
"Chi!" There was a sound, and a petal broke through his defense, passing over his sleeve, and cut a bloody gash on his arm, and blood rushed out...
The palm of his hand holding the sword trembled, and the sword fell to the ground. Without the protection of the sword, the flying petals were like sharp arrows, shooting at him! In a critical situation, Xiao Xun almost without thinking, took Fang Xiyan into his arms and bent down to protect him.
Body, fight with your own flesh and blood, use your back to resist those petal hidden weapons
He has a special physique anyway, so it doesn't matter if he gets more injuries, but the girl in his arms is dying. She already has enough injuries, and she can't add a few more...
The flying petals were about to hit his back, but suddenly they all stopped, and then they dispersed and landed on Feng Xiao Xunyi one after another, but they had no offensive power.
Feng Xiaoxun's heart moved, and he suddenly straightened up and looked up, and saw Emperor Shiyin sitting on the top of the flower tree not far away, looking at him coolly. The wind blew his broad robe and big sleeves fluttering, and he was handsome.
There was a faint warning on his face: "Feng Xiaoxun, if you make any random decisions again, I will make it impossible for you to come or go!"
This kid is so arrogant! He dares to threaten people on his Emperor Shiyin's territory. His garden has been destroyed twice by him, and he hasn't even settled the score with him yet! Now he actually wants to attack his bamboo house again...
...If you don’t teach him a lesson, will he really think that his Emperor Shiyin is fake?
Feng Xiaoxun took a deep breath: "I called you, but you pretended to be deaf..."
Di Shiyin looked at him leisurely: "What did you call me?"
Feng Xiaoxun took a breath, and it seemed that he called his name again. This was purely a habit. He had been calling his name for ten thousand years, and he couldn't change it for a while.
He clenched his fist secretly, didn't he just stop calling him 'brother'? He was deaf and mute, and he used this flower array to plot against him...
Forget it, saving people is more important now.
Feng Xiaoxun lowered his eyes: "Brother, can we save her now?"
Di Shiyin sat leisurely on the top of the flower tree: "Now you want to call me 'brother' again? Didn't you threaten me by calling me by name and surname?"
Feng Xiaoxun gritted his teeth: "Years of habits are hard to change."
Di Shiyin looked at him calmly: "This habit is not very good. How about I wait until you change your habit and then save me?"