Chapter 642

"It's started." The cold light in the black eyes suddenly appeared, the fire stick opened his mouth and let out a black breath, and the flying swords in front of them all stopped, melted alive under the black smoke. The multi-colored light continues to release its brilliance, blocking the five elements in the formation. The formation eye above is like an eyeball. Slowly opening the eye, the small black spot sticks out and touches it. Liu Fufeng's palm.

As if smelling the most delicious food, the black dots rushed out suddenly, the wound on Liu Fufeng's palm expanded with a sound of "time", and the blood with black breath turned into a blood sword, straight towards the eyes of the formation. And go.

"Zi..." The blood in the body was forcibly sucked out, and Liu Fufeng's face was even paler. He pressed his wrist with one hand, feeling the loss of his blood, and injected it into the opposite eye. Feeling dizzy, he bit his lip lightly, frowning and looking forward.

As if testing his blood, the blood in the array's eyes gathered, but it was only a little bit below. The black aura was slowly expelled, and the red blood inside swayed, as if tasting the most delicious thing in the world, the trembling blood sank suddenly.

"Attention!" The fire stick's eyes closed, turning over and shouting.

The blood that had been slowly injected burst out at this moment, Liu Fufeng's palm was about to burst, the countless sword lights penetrated his skin, his white clothes broke open, and his greedy eyes slammed into the hands. Thousands of tiny blood swords were injected into the formation eye at the same time.

one third!

In the blink of an eye, one-third of the blood had been filled, but Liu Fufeng's blood was still being absorbed, and it didn't stop at all. The pale-faced man above was coughing and panting continuously, and was extremely weak.

"Break the formation!" The footsteps were a little light, and the fire sticks were already standing outside the circle. All the flying swords seemed to have lost their targets. They stayed in the sky and buzzed, and the multicolored rays of light still controlled Formation, the sleeve of the fire stick waved, and said solemnly: "Fatty, the five of you go up, I will control the Qi of the five elements below, hurry up!"

"Master, be careful!" Feng Qingge's heart sank and nodded again and again.

At the moment when they retracted their star power at the same time, the fire stick suddenly stretched out his hand, and multicolored light burst out from his body, quickly supporting the five horns. The upper third of the blood has been satisfied, Feng Qingge grabbed Liu Fufeng first, and the burning stick in his hand slammed a little in the eye.

The golden mask seemed to be stimulated. A large circular hole was broken open. Feng Qingge grabbed Liu Fufeng by the collar and threw him out. Behind him were Han Bing, Feng Ni, He Lanbo and He Lanyu. Bai went out first, and Feng Qingge looked at the gradually healing hole, and looked behind him subconsciously.

"Master, let's go." As if being hit by something, Feng Qingge stayed in front.

The cold light in the black eyes flashed, the fire stick snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "You go out first, hurry up! You are flesh and blood, I am just a wisp of consciousness, as long as you go out, I will be back in a while. Go to your magic pet space, and stay if you want to die!"

"I..." Gritting his teeth, Feng Qingge said coldly: "I won't go, sir, you go out with me, this formation is completely destroyed, if you can return to my magic pet space, why just now? not going back?"

"Shut up! I didn't expect you to be a fat bastard, and sometimes you look like a bitch. I thought you were fighting and killing like those old men, huh... But, enough is enough." The people below vainly retracted the multicolored light they were controlling, and at the moment when the multicolored light was retracted, the black aura suddenly burst out and slammed into Feng Qingge's shoulder, as if it was a force of strength. She pushed outside.

"Master!" The black pupils shrank, looking at the healing mask in front of her, Feng Qingge stretched out her hand, trying to grab the front, but why her hands were so short, time seemed to stand still, and she could only see She was getting further and further away, but she couldn't reach the space in front of her.

The black figure, like an arrow from the string, fell to the ground with a "touch", but was not injured because of the burning stick.

It's just that the formation inside is still the same, and the restored innate formation seems to be even more arrogant. The gust of wind roared and blew away the ink-colored gown of the burning stick. He was still smiling, as if he was talking to someone. Looking at each other, looking in front of him, he smiled evilly.

"Master, Master!" He quickly got up, and Feng Qingge pressed the golden mask in front of him. The Thousand Arrows Piercing Heart Formation was completely blocked. They couldn't get in, and the uncle inside couldn't get out. The formation method was launched once, and the next time it will be even more powerful. The six of them have already come out, and the next round of attack is that the uncle of the burning fire stick inside bears the attack of the six of them!

With an indifferent smile, the fire stick touched the corner of his forehead, and glanced at Feng Qingge who was slapping the formation outside, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Why, the snot is about to fall out of your mouth, do you think your uncle , is it possible to be trapped by this mere array?"

"Master, you, you can come back, right? Master, can you come out? We, can we control the Qi of the Five Elements outside? You can come out, can you..." At the end, Feng Qingge said His throat couldn't make any sound, he leaned on the mask, but he couldn't catch the person inside. She knew that it was a lie, even if she controlled all the formations here, there must be one person left!

A soft little hand rested on Feng Qingge's shoulder, Ruo Shui just said softly, "I won't die."

"Ruoshui, can you go in and help the uncle, Ruoshui..." She took the person in front of her into her arms, but Feng Qingge didn't dare to say anything. She was even afraid that Ruoshui in front of her would go in, and she would be trapped inside with the uncle. There has never been a day when she will be so flustered, even if she is trapped in it, she will always find a way to get out.

She is too dependent on the uncle, and now, once she loses the burning fire stick uncle, her heart begins to panic, she is afraid.

The blood at the eye of the formation was instantly absorbed, and all the flying swords were deflected, as if seeking the freshest blood. The black dot aimed at the burning stick in the formation. The person standing in the center just inserted his hands into his sleeves, raised his eyebrows slightly, and let the huge attraction blow him up and fly into the small eyes.