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Chapter 89

Then Yang Xiaoyu's already handsome face slowly turned into Mu Yucheng's appearance.

"Are you Yang Xiaoyu or your master?" Liu Ling ran to Yang Xiaoyu and asked with her arms.

"The master she mentioned should be the man, right?" Yang Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "I am Yang Xiaoyu and your master."

"That's good." Liu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, then her body softened and she turned to Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu had quick eyes and quick hands, reached out to catch it, and then hugged it in his arms. At this moment, he looked down at the girl who looked about 1.5 meters tall and shamelessly thought: "Gentle, petite, easy to push it down, it's absolutely fine."

Liu Ling, who was lying steadily on Yang Xiaoyu's chest muscles, hugged Yang Xiaoyu's waist, raised her head and looked at Yang Xiaoyu's face warmly.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Liu Ling who raised her head, stared at her pink lips and thought, "The mouth looks so good. I wonder how it feels to kiss her?"

Yang Xiaoyu thought about slowly lowering his head. When Liu Ling saw it, she thought of something, and her face turned slightly red and closed her eyes.

"Click!" A crisp sound as broken as glass sounded, and Yang Xiaoyu and Liu Ling were startled and looked at the source of the sound.

The barrier was broken and the demon-sealed rushes over.

Yang Xiaoyu instantly woke up from the "Gentle Land" and cursed at himself: "You are really a beast! I will not let go of the woman in my first life!"

"No, it seems that my first life is my own?" Yang Xiaoyu suddenly jumped in logic and continued thinking.

At this time, Fengmo had already arrived in front of him. Because Liu Ling was the soul of the system, she could not be attacked by others or attacked her master, so she was restricted and her actions could not be stopped.

Yang Xiaoyu listened to the whistling sound. He had experience in fighting with the sound of eating chicken and changing positions and knew that someone was attacking him.

Then, with a thought, a dagger with the word rain and a sword with the word orange appeared on his left and right hands.

Yang Xiaoyu had no time to carefully check the appearance of the dagger and the sword. With the determination to die, he hurriedly stretched out his left hand and used the dagger in his hand to block the demon-sealing halberd on the right hand of the demon.

"Ding choke!" The two weapons collided, and the pressure from the dagger made Yang Xiaoyu push it away with force.

"Hmm? My strength?" Yang Xiaoyu was a little stunned when he saw the Fengmo who was pushed out by him, and then quickly released his momentum to check his strength.

"It's more than a hundred times more than before!" Yang Xiaoyu was shocked.

"The God of Creation!" Liu Ling and Fengmo shouted in dismay.

"God of Creation? This is the highest level introduced by the system before? I'm so awesome!" Yang Xiaoyu thought, then held the dagger on his left and raised his sword on his right and forced him towards the demon step by step.

At this time, Liu Ling saw Yang Xiaoyu's weapon clearly and thought, "Have you always carried the rain dagger orange sword that the master gave to his master?"

"Bang!" The other side of Fengmo became the Creator God because Yang Xiaoyu was not like him. He became jealous and completely lost his mind and fought with Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu jumped back and kept a distance of several meters from Fengmo. He thought: "This is not possible. My weapon does not have an advantage. Can I get some longer?"

As a result, my mind moved again, the dagger and sword in my hand disappeared, and then a spear with a dark blue body, carved with strange patterns, blue flames, and a very handsome spear.

"So handsome! Youyan Gun? Good name!" Yang Xiaoyu looked carefully and said as he looked at the words Youyan engraved on it.

However, he didn't know that Youyan was not its full name. Liu Ling, who knew its full name, was thinking:

"Oh my God! Youyan Shen Ji! Has the eldest sister who has been fighting with her master for the rest of her life come together? But it seems that she can't transform without her soldier."

While Liu Ling was thinking about it here, Yang Xiaoyu on the side was already fighting with Fengmo with the demon.

"It's so good! It's true that every inch longer and every inch longer and every inch more!" Yang Xiaoyu said.

Fengmo was not like Yang Xiaoyu. He continued to attack with his double halberds, and he could not feel any pain or fatigue at all.

Suddenly, with a "choke!" Yang Xiaoyu accidentally knocked off a demon halberd from Fengmo. Fengmo held the remaining demon halberd in his hands and slashed towards Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu held the Youyan Shen Ji in both hands and picked up the demon Feng, and the demon halberd flew out together.

Feng Mo flew out a long way and smashed it on the ground. Then a carp stood up and rushed towards Yang Xiaoyu.

Seeing that the other party had no weapons, Yang Xiaoyu took back the Youyan Shen Ji, and rushed over.

The original simple moves slowly turned into a hand-to-hand combat, and the two of them were hard to part with each other.

Suddenly, the limit of the demon-sealing soul reached, and his momentum fell to the bottom of the valley and lay on the ground.

The demon-Feng Shinsan gradually woke up. Seeing Yang Xiaoyu being condescending, he knew that he had lost and quickly begged for mercy.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Feng Mo's pitiful look and felt soft-hearted. He said something and then turned around and walked towards Liu Ling.

Then, after a few steps, Liu Ling shouted: "Master, be careful!"

Yang Xiaoyu didn't know to call him at first, but he knew it when the pain behind him.

Yang Xiaoyu turned around and saw that Feng Mo was opening the Black Sky Eye.

"Why?" Yang Xiaoyu seemed too simple. After all, he was a child and didn't understand the conspiracies and tricks.

"Why? This battle is either you die or I die." Fengmo said with a crazi smile.

Yang Xiaoyu fell silent after hearing this, and he received a spiritual blow.

At this time, Feng Mo suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood and said, "Yang Xiaoyu, it's still the first life. I don't know who you are, but I want to tell you, don't be kind to the enemy, otherwise you won't be like today."

It turned out that after the soul burned, the demon seal knew that he had not had much time. Maybe it was because of the kindness in his soul that was causing him to teach Yang Xiaoyu a lesson.

"Sooner or later you will use it, and you will become me!" Suddenly, the kind demon seal disappeared, and the vicious demon seal returned and shouted, then turned into a ball of white gas and penetrated into Yang Xiaoyu's body.

"Huh? Shouldn't it be that the soul has burned out? Why did it make up for it?" Liu Ling ran over and said, then checked Yang Xiaoyu's body.

Yang Xiaoyu was touched by Liu Ling who was touching her body, and then made up his mind and said, "Impossible, I will purify it!"

"Well? I'm worthy of being a master!" Liu Ling praised and thought to herself: "I don't know why, I should wait until the system improves again to find out."

Yang Xiaoyu glanced at Liu Ling, but at this time something dark rushed towards him, and he couldn't even block it.

As a result, something dark was sank into Yang Xiaoyu's soul, and Yang Xiaoyu screamed.

"No, Black Sky Eye!" Liu Ling came to her senses and shouted, but everything was too late, so Liu Ling could only worry about it.

An hour later.

Yang Xiaoyu had stopped shouting and fainted.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?

Nothing will happen, right?

By the way!

I heard that when the Black Sky Eye binds the soul, it will cause people to lose some of their memories!

Isn't this true?

What if it is really done?" Liu Ling walked around Yang Xiaoyu anxiously.

What she didn't know was that Yang Xiaoyu was hearing this.
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