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Chapter 2787

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"Your head is mine!"

Sensing its opponent's exhaustion, the Upper Rank Rock Demon laughed loudly. Seizing an opportunity, it twisted Feng Yuanxu's arm and kicked the Wind Banner far away!

"Die!"

The Rock Demon's demonic power soared. It folded its arms and raised them high above its head. With a heavy blow, it directly smashed Feng Yuanxu's head, whose eyes were glazed and his strength exhausted!

"No! General! "

There was no way to dodge this blow. The soldiers of the Fierce Wind Legion, who followed Feng Yuanxu and fought with the demons, let out heart-wrenching cries.

I really … don't have any more power …

One second before the heavy hammer smashed down, Feng Yuanxu's body fell to the ground lightly as if it had been sucked out of the air. Today, he had broken through his limits and didn't disgrace his reputation in the Tianliang Nation!

Unfortunately … he would never have the chance to hand over those dusty jewels in the Fierce Wind Mansion to Xiao Xiao.

The moment Feng Yuanxu closed his eyes, an extremely dazzling bloody light suddenly gushed out of his hand!

Boom!

The air shook violently!

The terrible noise even temporarily deafened Feng Yuanxu. However, the heavy hammer didn't directly fall on him. Instead, it was cut in half by a bloody light!

"What's this?"

The Upper Rank Rock Demon who launched a deadly attack at Feng Yuanxu was also quite puzzled. It lowered its head and carefully looked at the powerful protective boundary that only became pale and cracked after its heavy blow, but it didn't break directly.

It was a Peace Scripture of the Orchid Sect of the Ancient Yunnan Kingdom, which was carefully copied in small and graceful seal characters.

The bloodline of the Yunnan King was said to come from a mysterious small country, Ancient Yunnan, which had been completely destroyed eight hundred years ago. This country couldn't be found on the map, but everyone was good at talismans. The most special thing was that they could use the blood of their children to copy special scriptures, which could condense a powerful protective boundary.

The old Yunnan King was a cultivator who had come from that mysterious country. Even his wife was a childhood sweetheart who had grown up together with him. She was different from the other princesses who only had red rank and orange rank cultivation. She was an extremely rare cyan rank female cultivator!

Therefore, although the only daughter, Bai Xiaoxiao, did not have a spiritual root, her bloodline was extremely pure!

Although Bai Xiaoxiao had a weak temperament and could not manage the household or assist in battles, she had been desperately protecting Feng Yuanxu with everything she had ever since she married him.

One battle, one pouch.

Who had seen with their own eyes that the young woman, whose voice was even softer than a normal person's, pick up a lamp in the middle of the night and gently lean over the table, using her own blood to continuously copy scriptures under the dim yellow oil lamp?

Does it hurt every time you prick your finger?

That woman probably had a blissful smile on her face every time she saw her husband sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Xiao … Xiao …"

Looking up at the familiar handwriting, Feng Yuanxu's expression changed from puzzlement to shock, from shock to pain, and from pain to madness!

The regret that had accumulated in his heart for six years seemed to have transformed into a sharp knife, cutting into his heart bit by bit!

Feng Yuanxu kneeled down on the ground and tore his long hair in pain, roaring and shrieking like a wild beast.

He used to have so many enviable things, but he had personally … destroyed them all!

"Little Xiao … Little Xiao …"

Feng Yuanxu could no longer see the Upper Rock Demon swinging its fist at him in the sky, nor could he hear the shouts of his companions. Feng Yuanxu punched the ground again and again, blood splashing everywhere, but he didn't even notice it. He only wanted to mutilate himself crazily, only wanted to numb himself with pain.

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