"You... don't worry about me!"

Yang Ruoxi felt a split headache. The force that was forcibly suppressed by the holy power was also very powerful, and she was tearing her wildly in her body.

"Ruoxi, what's wrong with you!" Qin Fei was heartbroken.

"No, don't force me!"

Yang Ruoxi seemed to be in a state of madness, her whole body was covered with a layer of holy light, and everything around her quietly turned into powder.

Qin Fei was also forced to retreat continuously by powerful forces.

With Yang Ruoxi's body as the center, a storm of holy power was formed, and even forced all the distracting thoughts in her body were squeezed out.

"I am Seraph, I am the noblest seraph of the gods. I want to conquer this world, I am the most powerful!"

Yang Ruoxi's eyes, which were originally like autumn water, turned into snow-white pieces, constantly spewing out light columns, destroying everything around him: "No one can stop me, destroy!"

Whoosh...

The snow-white holy light looks very soft, but its power is very domineering and terrifying.

Qin Fei was caught off guard and was hit and flew backwards.

Oh no, Ruoxi is probably going to be possessed.

In order to enhance her power, the gods mostly placed a powerful restriction in her body, blocking her original will.

However, one's own appearance probably causes the original will to begin attributes and creates conflicts.

No, I have to stop her from being "purified".

Thinking of this, Qin Fei endured the severe pain in his chest and summoned the Jiuli Holy Flag: "Protect me over!"

With Qin Fei's order, the Jiuli Holy Flag turned into a red cloud, wrapped him tightly, rushed through the messy Holy Power Storm, and hugged the woman whose white robe was tangled into pieces.

"Ruoxi, wake up, you can't become a murder machine of the gods. You are my wife!"

Qin Fei lowered his head and blocked Yang Ruoxi's slightly cold but soft and fragrant lips.

The woman at this moment is naked and her figure is still perfect and firm.

However, I fell into endless madness and felt that there were two different forces pulling in my body.

However, after the body was hugged by this warm man, one of the forces gained the upper hand.

His eyes gradually became a little confused, and even his hands couldn't help but hug the man.

Did she actually respond to herself?

Qin Fei was delighted and felt that Yang Ruoxi seemed to be back. In addition, she hadn't seen her for hundreds of years, and the longing in her heart turned into restless desires.

He pushed the woman in his arms onto the soft carpet and fell into endless lingering.

After a long time, Qin Fei gradually stopped.

Looking at the woman with a blushing face in her arms and sweating profusely, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Ruoxi, you are finally awake!"

"wide awake?"

The woman's eyes in her arms were constantly changing in the chaos and clarity. In the end, the power of holy prevailed.

After spreading his palm, the rusty spear seemed to have recovered its body, and it was a bronze-colored, broken spearhead.

Suddenly, it pierced Qin Fei's body. The powerful force made Qin Fei's entire body firmly fixed on the opposite wall.

Yang Ruoxi, who had returned to his holiness and aloof air, waved his hand and had a snow-white robe on his body.

His face was extremely cold: "Do you dare to take advantage of me while I was in a coma?"

At this moment, Qin Fei's entire body was blocked by this strange spearhead. Seeing Yang Ruoxi turning into this lofty posture again, he felt extremely bitter in his heart.

Maybe, she will really kill herself.

"sorry!"

Qin Fei was fixed on the wall, and blood was slowly dripping along his toes.

"What's the use of sorry? You humiliated me and I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Ruoxi shook his body and floated in front of Qin Fei. He opened his palm and condensed a powerful holy power, enough to destroy ordinary small cities.

However, when Shengli pressed against Qin Fei's eyebrows, he wanted to kill him in one fell swoop, he felt that he could not take action no matter what.

The scarlet and dazzling blood on the ground made her heart contract.

The murderous intent that had gathered also disappeared. After falling back to the ground, he walked into the room where she was resting without looking back.

Although he did not put Qin Fei down, he did not kill her.

In fact, she didn't know why, she couldn't do it herself.

Is it because this man did that to himself while he was in a coma?

Yang Ruoxi felt very confused. Her hands were inserted into her hair and squatting on the ground like a little girl in love, worried about gains and losses.

"Damn, you can't help me block it?"

At this moment, Qin Fei was cursing the Jiuli Holy Flag because it didn't feel good to be hung on the wall.

Moreover, this rusty spearhead contains a strange force that keeps the wound bleeding and has a strong burning sensation.

"Sorry, Master, this is the spear of fate stained with the blood of the Holy Son, which can break all defenses. Unless that woman takes the initiative to let you down."

Jiuli Holy Banner has long formed its own spiritual consciousness, so it can naturally answer Qin Fei's questions.

"Damn it, it hurts so much!"

Qin Fei was fixed on the wall, and his blood was constantly losing, which made him both worried and uncomfortable.

Could it be that I just hanged up like this?

In this way, Qin Fei was hung up like bacon on the stove for several hours before Yang Ruoxi walked out of the room again.

With a wave of his hand, the bronze incomplete spearhead flew back to her palm.

Thump...

Qin Fei fell to the ground hard and fell down.

But what is strange is that the ball of blood squirmed like a living thing, and it actually penetrated into Qin Fei's body along the wound.

After all, his blood contains the power of Chiyou, and it will definitely not be so easy to pass away.

"Huh... are you okay?"

After Qin Fei felt that he could control his strength, he looked at Yang Ruoxi with concern while recovering from his wounds.

Women are really strange animals. They take the initiative to cooperate with themselves to do that, and then they will turn against each other.

However, it must be related to Yang Ruoxi's experience over the years.

"Don't talk to me, you can leave here, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will save your life next time!"

Yang Ruoxi hugged her arms and said expressionlessly.

"You can't drive me away. I have become a traitor in the heaven. If I leave here, I will die. Aren't angels full of love and save the world and save the suffering? You can't be so cruel!"

Qin Fei said with a thick face.

"That's your business!" Yang Ruoxi said with a frown.

"Pattern, I'll go to the yard now, don't drive me away!"

Qin Fei ran to the yard and brought the broken door with him.

Seeing that Yang Ruoxi didn't chase him out, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before I could be happy, a golden light flashed in the yard, and a man in a gorgeous robe, very tall and had long golden hair appeared.

He didn't look at Qin Fei at all, but walked straight up to the stairs: "Sir Seraph, I'm Murphytos!"

"What are you doing?"

Just when footsteps came from the room, Meisha, who had been sleeping, exclaimed: "Sir, no, this is a 'pseudo-god'!"

"What?"
Chapter completed!