I can communicate with mythical beasts!

Chapter 245: Tian Feng Chen

Hurricane-like spiritual energy swept towards him. Liu Feiyang smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and a barrier stood straight in front of it, easily dissolving his attack into a ball of water vapor that immediately dissipated.

The person in front of him was like a Shura, slowly walking towards him with a spear in hand.

Tian Fengchen opened his eyes wide and looked at Liu Feiyang, and a hint of fear finally revealed in his eyes.

"Die." Liu Feiyang raised his head, glanced at him coldly, and teleported to Tian Fengchen. His words were like a snake or scorpion wrapped around his neck, terrified him.

The black fog in my brain seemed to be suddenly shocked and fell silent.

Tian Fengchen's mind was clearer than ever before. The blood-red in his eyes faded into a thin blue, gathering the tears that had been accumulating in his eyes. The fear in the snow swept over his whole body in an instant.

The corners of Liu Feiyang's mouth curled up slightly, and the Red Flame Spear in his hand pierced into his chest mercilessly. The warm blood slowly flowed down, forming a pool of blood.

Bei Ling, who was standing behind him, was shedding tears recklessly, her expression filled with shock, as if she was standing still like a wooden stake.

Liu Feiyang killed Tian Fengchen.

She was not upset because of Tian Fengchen's death, but because the death was caused by Liu Feiyang.

What does this represent? As the spiritual girl of Wentian Palace, she understands it better than anyone else. No matter what the fault is or what the facts are, Liu Feiyang will have to endure the siege and pursuit of the top masters of the entire Wentian Palace.

The corpse that was blocking the way in front of him fell down. Liu Feiyang saw Bei Ling behind him, raised the corner of his mouth, drew his gun and left.

He stood in front of Bei Ling and looked at her. She raised her hands in front of him. Foul-smelling blood flowed from between her fingers, splashing onto the ground and darkening the green color.

Bei Ling looked at the person in front of her, tears streaming down her face again. She held Liu Feiyang's cheeks with both hands and leaned against him gently.

Liu Feiyang is now completely imprisoned by his inner demons, and the him in front of him is not the real him.

Bei Ling looked painful. It was the first time that she hated the coldness in her body so much. Not only did it stagnate her cultivation, but it also caused her to put Liu Feiyang in danger many times because of her weakness.

She seemed to have made a difficult decision. Her hands slowly moved from around his waist and gradually tightened. The pain made Liu Feiyang frown. He glared at her fiercely, but ultimately took no action.

Bei Ling shed tears sadly, feeling the noise coming from outside, the elders in the palace were already rushing over.

She swallowed the ball of glowing light that she had fought so hard to get, and everyone fought hard for the key to the ladder to heaven.

After swallowing the key, there was no pain as I had imagined. Instead, it was like a ball of warm sunshine slowly entering my stomach and dispelling the lingering coldness.

Liu Feiyang felt the change in the woman in his arms and pushed her away. His bloodshot eyes looked at her in confusion and longing. Spiritual power, very powerful spiritual power.

In his eyes, the person in front of him was no longer a human being, but a container of pure spiritual power that he wanted to swallow in one gulp.

Bei Ling was emitting a faint fluorescent light all over her body. She looked at him tenderly and sadly, but unfortunately the man in front of her could not understand what she meant at all.

"What are you going to do?"

A dry and hoarse voice came out of Liu Feiyang's mouth with difficulty. He still only retained a residual pity for Bei Ling.

He didn't know what it was exactly, but he just felt a voice in his heart telling him not to hurt the girl.

The soft lips came up lightly, and the two lips touched each other. A faint spiritual power slowly flowed from her mouth into Liu Feiyang's body.

His mind regained clarity for a moment. He stared at Bei Ling blankly, his mouth opening: "You?"

Doubts and shock filled his heart, but then a deep and strong sleepiness came from deep within his body.

He fell down, and Bei Ling hugged him. Feeling the elder of Wentian Palace getting closer and closer, she glanced at Tian Fengchen who was lying on the ground with his eyes open, and kept chanting spells silently.

As she chanted the spell, there was a flash of white light, and the person disappeared.

There was only blood and body parts all over the ground, and there was no trace of their presence at all.

Several people in white robes flew over, stayed in the air, and their eyes were immediately fixed on Tian Fengchen on the ground.

They surrounded him and bowed to him.

The leader raised his hand and took out a small extinguished lamp. This was Tian Fengchen's soul lamp, which could record the scene before his death.

The man was released, and everyone watched intently. At the end, there was a long silence.

No one dared to speak because the spirit girl was involved.

Finally, the leader made the announcement, "Hunting down the spiritual girl Bei Ling from Wentian Palace with all our strength and bringing her to justice."

"He will be punished with extreme thunder."

Everyone was shocked, but no one dared to raise any objections, because the man in front of them was the most prestigious elder in Wentian Palace except Jian Bo.

But now in Wentian Palace, the Palace Master is incompetent, and the Spirit Girl is suffering from the cold. It can be said that all power is handed over to this man.

It can be said that he is second to none and has the final say.

They could only nod their heads in silence and say yes, then search around for Bei Ling's scent.

On a mountain top not far away, Miss Ya was sitting on a lotus seat, with two black-clothed servants standing beside her. The man was noble and imposing, and the woman was lively and playful. If Liu Feiyang was there, he would definitely be shocked, because these were clearly Di Yunfei and his sister.

Miss Ya watched what was happening not far away. Everything was happening right under her nose. She clapped her hands and laughed happily. The actors were performing according to her instructions.

A man in black came over, bowed his head and said: "Miss Ya, Liu Feiyang has already killed Tian Fengchen, and Ling Nu was also captured and killed."

Miss Ya smiled slightly. She glanced at him and said with joy: "Well, you did a good job. I will speak well of you in front of the Lord."

The man in black smiled and thanked her. Under the moonlight, the face of the man in black was revealed. It was the dead Xuan Ming.

"Well, the most perfect toy must be trained well."

Xuan Ming was puzzled, but he still believed in Miss Ya wholeheartedly, because Miss Ya in the past was just like Liu Feiyang now, always creating all kinds of miracles and making people trust her.

In an underground cave not far away, Bei Ling was staggering with Liu Feiyang on his back. Stalactites were everywhere, and Bei Ling placed Liu Feiyang on a stone bed.

Tracing his facial features tenderly, Bei Ling felt a pang of pain in her heart. As if she had finally made up her mind, she unbuttoned her clothes with trembling fingers.

Revealing her snow-white shoulders, she looked gloomy. She reached out her hand and gently smoothed the frown on Liu Feiyang's face, crying:

"I'm sorry. Please forgive me."