At a glance, jianwushuang realized that Fengqi's situation was much more serious than he thought.
The broken spirit is like a wisp of smoke, which can't stop escaping and can't be held.
If it was not the Feng clan, one of the three ancient tribes, I'm afraid the blow of the virtual God would be enough to kill Feng Qi.
Perhaps aware of the entry of external forces, a handsome young man with a fine red upper body got up and was about to be angry. When he saw that it was the unparalleled sword, the anger in his eyes turned into desolation and sadness.
"How's the situation? What do you need me to do?" Sword matchless stepped forward and asked.
The handsome young man stopped talking and finally said, "I'm afraid it's difficult for me to get through this time."
The sword was matchless. When he heard the speech, his heart suddenly sank. "It's impossible. Don't you Fengzu all have Nirvana and rebirth? I've seen Fengqi display and soon recovered from his dying state."
"Yes, we Fengzu can indeed nirvana, but the spirit of our ancestors has dispersed. We can't even awaken our ancestors. How can she Nirvana?" In the eyes of the handsome young man, "even sun Tongli, a son of our family, can't wake up."
Looking at the spirit that can't restrain the dissipation even in the nirvana array, I'm afraid if it goes on like this again, Fengqi will really die.
Without thinking, the sword said directly, "can you let me enter the array? I want to try. "
A touch of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man. However, before he could speak, the sword peerless directly stepped into the array.
Behind him, there was an urgent voice, "we must hurry up. I'm afraid my grandfather may fall at any time."
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang came to the center of the array. Looking at Feng Qi who closed his eyes like sleeping, he slowly sat in front of her.
"Here I am."
The small blazing flames dissipated in the wind.
Jian Wushuang was like talking to Feng Qi about the past. From the first meeting to fighting side by side again and again, he described it exactly.
"I'm very grateful for everything you've done. You saved my life when you were in lodu, and you saved my wife's life in foreign battlefields without hesitation, which is equivalent to that I owe you two lives now. If you can't wake up, I'm afraid I really can't repay you."
"When you wake up, I will promise you three promises. No matter where and when I am in the future, these three promises will be valid forever."
"In addition, I think it's too boring that there is no woman like you in the divine power universe in the next years."
Calm words, accompanied by the fire as thin as hair, escaped in this array.
The handsome young man outside the array was like an ant on a hot pot. At the moment, he also stopped and looked at the center of the array with a pair of eyes.
Feng Qi's spirit, which had been constantly escaping, began not to escape outward. At the same time, those scattered spirits began to change into the appearance of a small fire phoenix and quickly recovered from the body.
Jianwushuang was overjoyed when he saw this scene. He directly cut open his left wrist and immediately the divine blood belonging to the super perfect creature constitution dripped to Fengqi's left body.
God's blood, which contains vigorous and tenacious vitality, quickly repairs and moistens Fengqi's broken body like a vine.
The skin is filling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every meridian is being repaired.
And Feng Qi's pale face also turned red at the speed visible to the naked eye.
I don't know how long later, Fengqi slowly opened her eyes and looked at the unparalleled sword that was urging God's blood to moisten her. She said faintly, "I heard what you just said."
The sword, which was already dizzy, smiled reluctantly, "just hear it. If you can't hear it, I'll say it in vain."
"Are you serious about what you said?" Feng Qi continued to ask.
Jian Wushuang nodded, "self, nature."
There was a happy look on Feng Qi's face. He didn't see Jian matchless's increasingly pale face. "You don't owe me anything. I'll save you. It's all my willingness."
After bleeding for nearly half a column of incense, even the unparalleled sword was about to lose its hold.
"Fast, fast nirvana, I can't hold on..."
Feng Qi then reacted, hurriedly propped up his body and covered the wound between the sword's unparalleled wrists with his hand, "you're really a fool. If you shed so much original blood, aren't you afraid to damage the original!"
Jian matchless shook his head slowly. "Don't worry about me... Your business is important. Don't delay."
"Then wait for me here and don't leave anyway." Feng Qi bit his lips. "If you go, I won't do it."
The sword is matchless. I feel dizzy and can't care about anything. I can only nod again and again.
Feng Qi smiled and turned to walk behind him.
In front of her, one side braved the fierce terror and fire, and the border was completely opened.
Fengqi suddenly burst out a pair of flaming wings behind him, and then entered the border fire area.
When her front foot was off the ground, the sword peerless fainted in the center of the array eye.
Due to the order of the old ancestor, the descendants of the Phoenix family dare not step into the array easily. They can only scratch their ears and cheeks to control the fire and make the sword unparalleled in the eyes of the array as comfortable as possible
As time went by, two days later, thousands of fire plumes were suddenly swept out of the calm boundary of the fire area.
At the same time, a woman with huge fiery red wings and extraordinary beauty and martial arts rushed out of it.
After nirvana, Feng Qi ran directly to the sleeping sword in the array's eyes.
She raised her hand and cut her wrist, and the divine blood with ancestral pulse Phoenix breath fell into the unparalleled mouth of the sword.
Seeing this, the handsome young man standing on the periphery hurriedly said, "don't be old!"
Feng Qi turned a deaf ear, and the divine blood of the ancestral vein of the Feng family still trickled into his mouth at a uniform speed.
"Absorb it. You must absorb more."
The ancestral blood of the Phoenix family entered the throat. All the meridians in jianwushuang's body burned at the same time.
At the same time, a phoenix shadow with wings outspread and singing appeared in the center of his chest, just like a living creature.
Feng Qi, after thinking over and over again, stretched out his right hand and quickly described it directly in the unparalleled left arm of the sword.
At that time, a simple Phoenix totem emerged, and then hidden under the skin.
After all this, Feng Qi giggled like a child, and then returned to his usual lonely and cold appearance.
When the ancestral blood of the Feng nationality entering jianwushuang reached the saturation level, Fengqi took back his palm.
Everything is calm, and the sword is unparalleled and falls into a deep sleep.
Feng Qi walked out of the array slowly and said in a low voice, "you take good care of the unparalleled palace master here. As soon as you wake up, let me know."
The handsome young man nodded and agreed, and then continued to carefully urge the array.