Leopard King: "...wait, wait a moment!"

"You're too young. Move out of the way a little, so you don't get hit by me accidentally." Another voice came from behind the Leopard King.

Before the Leopard King could react, a paw had already slapped him and swept him away on the spot.

“Does this kind of operation still exist?”

On the Moon Goddess Tree, Feng Xia was stunned for a while.

Strictly speaking, he has done similar things, such as turning Ying Chengpeng's parent and son Ying Chengpeng into a feather, and after beating him to death, he turned into Sakura Rain...

But at that time, he had just realized the Mysterious Art of Creation, and there were all kinds of coincidences, and the whole process was quite complicated.

Even if you let him do it now, it won't be easy.

However, it can be said that completing all of this is easy and effortless. It comes at your fingertips!

"This is probably the world of the strong..."

Feng Xia couldn't help but sigh again.

At the same time, he was also more curious about Wu Guan's purpose of catching him. What was so important that he had to be found in such a hurry?

Could it be that Wu Guan finally remembered the ancestor of Chen Hai?

"Oh yes, about my previous master..."

Feng Xia thought about the ancestor of Chenhai again.

But at this moment, Wu Guan raised her hand and grabbed into the void again, and another phantom was photographed by her, fluttering in front of Feng Xia.

Feng Xia was stunned as soon as she saw the big insect, and lost her voice: "Shuang Xue Ming?"

When Shuang Xueming first appeared, Shang was still a little confused, but then he also lost his voice and said: "Who are you? Where are you? Have I come to the underworld..."

"Oh, I almost forgot that you have never seen me like this."

Feng Xia waved her hand, and soon her body shape changed, turning into Xia Donghai, the incarnation of Qinglong.

"It's you...Xia Donghai!"

Shuang Xueming first screamed, then couldn't help laughing, and looked at Feng Xialai proudly:

"Sure enough, I knew that my father would definitely avenge me! Being able to see you in the underworld, I, Shuang Xueming, deserved my death—"

Chapter 0435

"..."

Seeing Shuang Xueming so energetic, Feng Xia couldn't help feeling a little emotional for a while.

He even thought of a very appropriate adjective:

The voice and smile are still there.

Isn't that what the frost and snow are like at this moment?

Even Feng Xia couldn't bear to remind the other party, lest it break a little sweet dream.

"Xia Donghai, I'm afraid you will never think that you can see me here again, right?"

However, seeing that Shuang Xueming showed no signs of stopping, Feng Xia still sighed, and then reminded the excited son of the Demon King: "Then what... I have to regretfully remind you that you are indeed dead. .”

"But you also..."

"But I'm not dead."

"...No, this is impossible!"

Shuang Xueming was stunned for a long time, and then screamed: "You must be lying to me! My father avenged me, and you were unwilling to accept it, so you did..."

"Look, this is real blood and real flesh."

Feng Xia shook her head, swayed slightly, and suddenly, the majestic sea of ​​energy and blood burst out!

The violent energy and blood turned into a torrent, and rolled through the void in an instant, making a thunderous sound. The impact made Shuang Xueming stagger, and was almost drowned by the frenzy of energy and blood!

"This...this is..."

Feeling the rushing blood, Shuang Xueming's unbelievable face turned as pale as a dead person.

You know, there is no such thing as Qi and blood for the dead.

Even if there is still a trace of obsession like the Jiao Qingtu, barely maintaining the movement of his physical body, in fact, his vitality has long been extinguished, and what is flowing in his body is nothing more than billowing death energy.

Feeling Feng Xia's strong energy and blood, no matter how much Shuang Xueming didn't want to believe it, he had to admit a fact...

"So... I'm not dead?"

"No, you're dead."

Feng Xia interrupted him coldly.

"Then...then...then how..."

Shuang Xueming felt that his thinking was a bit difficult to change.

He clearly remembered that at the foot of the ladder to heaven, he had lost all vitality and his consciousness had completely fallen into nothingness. Logically speaking, he should have completely lost his mind!

"Then...then I...then..."

"Stop, you are not a two-dimensional person."

Feng Xia quickly waved his hand and said with a speechless face: "You are indeed out of your mind, but your last trace of spiritual consciousness was captured out of thin air by a strong man, so you didn't completely return to the underworld."

By this time, he had already understood something.

When Shuang Xueming committed suicide at the foot of the ladder to heaven, Wu Guan might have made a secret move!

But Wu Guan suddenly looking for him may also have something to do with Shuang Xueming.

"Strong, what kind of strong?"

Shuang Xueming looked at Wu Guan blankly, and Feng Xia explained beside him: "It is the kind that is particularly strong. For example, what is in front of you now is just an incarnation of her, but if she blows a breath , should be able to kill thousands of your dads at the same time."

"No...this is impossible!"

Shuang Xueming's eyes widened immediately, and his entire spiritual consciousness flickered on and off, like a bug-shaped light bulb: "My father is the Demon King's extremely powerful man! Even the Demon King's king cannot. So much better than my father!"

"Correction."

Wu Guan suddenly interjected: "To be precise, it should be fifty-three thousand six hundred and twelve."

Feng Xia: "..."

Shuang Xueming: "...???"

Did it turn out that I had underestimated the strength of Wu Guan's incarnation?

Feng Xia couldn't help but mutter in her heart - but if she thought about it carefully, it was with the power of this incarnation that Wu Guan used the power of the Great Divine Power to the Moon World and expelled the Holy Son Ying Daoyi from the Xuanyuan World. , how could her power be weak?

"So, I was deceiving King Han that his son was not dead, but I didn't expect that my words came true. This guy is really... Oh, this should be regarded as not dead, right?"

Feng Xia thought about it, then turned to look outside the Moonlight Sacred Tree.

At this moment, King Han had arrived near the Moonlight Sacred Tree. However, there was a thin layer of moonlight gauze hanging down, looming, but it just blocked his sight, preventing him from finding where Feng Xia and others were.

"Then the question is, what exactly do you want to do by catching me here?"

Seeing that Wu Guan was about to enter the boring state again, Feng Xia couldn't help but ask: "What's so special about Shuang Xue Ming?"

"His origin is somewhat special." Wu Guan replied.

Feng Xia was stunned. Suddenly, he turned to look at King Han who was looking around blankly outside the Moonlight Sacred Tree: "Is it possible that he is not King Han's biological son?!"

Even so, Wu Guan still said expressionlessly: "There is a special mark in his soul, which should have some background in his previous life. However, this mark has been severely damaged."

This was the longest sentence Feng Xia heard Wu Guan say after leaving the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum!

He looked shocked at first, then frowned suddenly, and there was a hint of solemnity in Wu Guan's tone: "Special mark, previous life, what does this mean?"

"His last life may have had a great background."

Wu Guan calmly continued: "However, I am not proficient in the Soul Dao. I have only collected some Soul Dao techniques, so I need your help."

It turns out that it’s a matter of specialization in the art industry!

Indeed, looking at the current Xuanyuan world, Feng Xia's attainments in the soul are probably unmatched by anyone.

But this is a little strange...

This person can see that he is proficient in the soul path, but doesn't he see that he is practicing the "Floating Dreams of Three Lives" taught by the ancestor of Chenhai?

Did he not see it, or did he see it and deliberately not say anything?

If it's the latter, then his evaluation of Wu Guan's character may need to be revised...

Feng Xia looked Bu Guan up and down. After a while, he clenched his fists, pursed his lips at Shuang Xueming, and showed a bright and sunny smile:

"Fellow Taoist, what do you want?"

"I want to separate that mark and trace the origin of his previous life." After saying this, Wu Guan paused for a moment, "However, your cultivation level is still a bit too weak. If you want to do this, at least If you want a true spiritual realm..."

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