"What's the use of being agile? Do you think my attacks on you are completely unpredictable?" Sometimes formations don't require hands; she can use her feet as well. Feng Guang held her long sword against his neck and arrogantly said, "This Big Dipper Soul Locking Formation, although it's just a small formation, is quite effective on you. I told you, if you dare to touch it, I won't let you off the hook."
Pointed at by the Cold Abyss Sword, the demon lost its arrogance and began to beg for mercy, "Fairy, spare my life! The Xuanmen has always been compassionate. If you can spare my life, I will definitely repent!"
“Compassion…you seem to be right.” Feng Guang’s face seemed to be moved. Just as the demon was about to relax, she smiled and said, “However, this is the rule of Buddhism.”
With a swift movement, he turned and swept away the head that had fallen behind him, and the demon that had vanished into nothingness before it could even utter a wail.
A real man never looks back!
Impressed by her own coolness, she sheathed her Cold Abyss Sword and rushed to the man's side. She squatted down and pondered for a long time before remembering some healing spells. Without thinking twice, she threw them all at him. Golden runes and light appeared on the man's body. Although the bleeding was not as severe, the wounds were still there.
Feng Guang suddenly remembered the medicine Xiao Xiao had given her. She took the medicine bottle out of her storage bracelet and roughly tore open his clothes. Fortunately, he was not in his right mind at the moment, otherwise it would have been a violation of the proper conduct between men and women. She poured the medicine on his wound. She didn't know what kind of medicine it was, but the bleeding from his wound finally stopped.
Feng Guang let out a sigh of relief, finally having time to take a closer look at his appearance: tightly closed eyes, a high and straight nose, and thin, bloodless lips... The exquisite features combined to make him look like a painting, almost like a celestial being.
He was undoubtedly handsome, and even when he was seriously injured, his proud spirit of holding onto his sword and refusing to fall was very captivating.
Feng Guang's hand involuntarily rested on his pale face, and she whispered, "Fang Yue, don't sleep anymore, wake up quickly."
Fang Yue's closed eyes twitched slightly.
He could hear the sounds from the outside world, but he couldn't respond. The warm feeling of the hand covering his face gave him a strange sense of comfort.
Feng Guang bit her lip and thought for a moment, then tried her best to carry him on her back. After all, he was a big man much taller than her, so these actions were very difficult for her. After finally managing to carry the man on her back, she couldn't help but grumble, "Fang Yue, are you stupid? He's just an old monster disguised as a child, and you actually got ambushed by him. I can't even look at you anymore."
He had just killed many demons when he suddenly saw a child, and his sword paused instinctively, which is why the demon injured him.
Fang Yue wanted to argue, but he didn't have the strength.
"It's a good thing I'm here for some reason, otherwise you would really be dead here. You know, it's not easy for me to find someone to talk to so freely. I would be very troubled if you died." Feng Guang said, kicking the Han Yuan sword on the ground that didn't belong to her. "Hey, your master is about to die. If I take out my Han Yuan sword and fly, I can't take you with me. In order to save your master, can you fly for me?"
The Cold Abyss Sword remained motionless.
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