Chapter 643

How could Feng Qingge forget such a familiar scene?

A hundred years ago, her mother, Bai Liye, was like this. She was sucked into it by the array eye, and then all the flying swords around it were aimed at the array eye and inserted. She still remembers the blood. In the history of the mainland, she saw Teacher Baili in pain, and she was in pain, but she had not yet reached that point, but now she knew it.

Just standing here, watching the people around me being taken away, that feeling of powerlessness cannot be described in words!

"Calm down, Qingge!" Han Bing's face also turned cold, he stretched out his hand to support Feng Qingge, frowning slightly as he looked at the burning stick trapped in the formation.

Liu Fufeng was still so weak. After he came out, he took a pill, and his pale face improved a little, but the wounds all over his body split open, and the white shirt became tattered and stained with blood. . His eyes fell on the formation, and he reached out his hand subconsciously, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the corner of his mouth ticked upwards.

"Xiao Bo, you stinky brat, just come out, just come out, Yu Bai, the next time you dare to open the formation, you will be punished for a hundred years!" Helanbo and Helan Yubai, the blood of their Helan family is still there, and they will not be wiped out.

Pushing Helan Yuqing away in disgust, Helanbo said angrily, "What's your name? I've already left Helan's house. Didn't you kill me? Now that I'm escaping, why are you happy?"

"Do you know how ugly you are now? It's just a great formation of arrows piercing your heart, and it's not like you haven't seen it before." Calm as water, the fire stick in the formation's eyes just raised his sword eyebrows, and the formation's eyes turned him After inhaling, it became a lot bigger, as if rolling a bubble later.

The little black dots swayed beside him, and all the flying swords around them returned to their positions, waiting for the command of the array.

"You're still joking, sir, are you coming out?" Feng Qingge wanted to laugh but couldn't. She bit her lip and looked at the people inside. She wished she could break the formation in front of her and save the fire stick inside. come out. It's just that her strength is not enough to see, and she doesn't even have the ability to squeeze the mask in.

Shaking his head slightly, the fire stick pursed his lips and said, "Do you think I can come out now? Look good..."

The spinning little dot suddenly stopped, as if it had discovered the most beautiful thing, the strange cry was released, and all the flying swords shifted their direction and aimed at the formation's eyes.

"No!" She doesn't want to see the pictures from a hundred years ago, she doesn't want to see those flying swords pierced into the formation's eyes again, she doesn't want to see those blood!

It's just that the silver-white light flashed, and all the flying swords pierced into the eyes of the formation in an instant, penetrating the body of the fire stick uncle, as if they ruthlessly passed through Baili Ye's body a hundred years ago. , and let that drop of blood run across their swords, mercilessly dripping on the ground.

Without the imaginary blood, the fire stick is not an entity at all, but the traces of black smoke released from his body, filling the entire eye, is not enough! All the black qi squeezed his eyes, he still stood inside with a blank expression, black suffocating aura all over his body, no emotion or color in his icy eyes, like a king over the world, swept over the sharp weapon in front of him, " The mere five-element technique, do you also want to trap you and me?"

The elegant figure took a step at will, the eyes of the ink-colored figure were slightly closed, and after one step, the flying swords seemed to be frozen, and they were still in the eyes of the formation. The wind rose, driving his ink-colored robe. In the black eyes, a red light appeared, and he took another step. He had reached the edge of the formation and stood in front of Feng Qingge.

Letting the golden mask stand in front of him, that wicked smile lifted up, the fire stick just stretched out his hand lazily, and pressed it on Feng Qingge's little head with a "touch", "It's ugly."

"Master?" Looking at the person in front of him in awe, Feng Qingge couldn't help shrinking his pupils, his hand actually passed through the formation! Staring blankly at Uncle Burning Fire Stick, he raised his hand at will, and there was a wind between his sleeves, and he waved it behind him, and all the golden rays of light disappeared in an instant.

Raising his eyebrows, the fire stick said helplessly, "I didn't expect this uncle to be so useless in front of you juniors, thinking about my death in advance?"

"Pfft, no, uncle, you'll be fine, uncle!" The corners of his mouth raised upwards, Feng Qingge suddenly stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around the burning stick's neck, and the whole body hung on the burning stick.

The fire stick patted Feng Qingge's back with some disgust, frowned and said, "Don't wipe my snot on my clothes, sir, my clothes are out of print in mainland China, and I can't buy them. Did you hear that, eh, saliva..." Almost He pulled Feng Qingge, who was like a koala, down, and the fire stick looked at his wet clothes, and the look of disgust in his eyes became even heavier.

"Cough cough..." Covering his lips with one hand, Liu Fufeng hurriedly turned away, his weak body trembled, his pale face was completely bloodless and looked very terrifying.

Only then did Feng Qingge react, and she quickly supported Liu Fufeng, worrying: "Fufeng, are you alright? Otherwise, let's wait?" After so much blood was poured, even normal people couldn't hold on to it. Not to mention the weak Liu Fufeng.

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Fufeng showed a smile and said softly: "It's okay, I know my body. Let's go down the mountain now, the seven stars are the most radiant tonight, and we can take advantage of it very well. If you miss today, you will have to do it again It's been half a month."

"But your body..." He was so weak now, how could Feng Qingge watch him take risks. No, even if she waited for half a month, she would have to...

The cold little hand gently pulled Feng Qingge's finger, Ruo Shui hugged the old demon cat, and said shallowly, "Go."

Ruo Shui would not be wrong, but Feng Qingge still couldn't pass her own test. She was really worried about Liu Fufeng's health. Originally he came to Yan Kingdom to find medicine, but now he is dragged down by them, and his physical condition is even worse. She didn't want to see Liu Fufeng fall because of weakness.

"Aren't you very worried about Yun Guo? You have to wait another half a month? With your uncle and me here, even if he is dead, he can still be alive." As if confirming, "I'm right, eh?"

"What senior said is naturally right. Let's go, time waits for no one, besides, half a month is enough for a lot of things to happen. Yun Country is now in a chaotic period, so you should also be very worried about him." With the blood tumbling in his body, Liu Fufeng smiled softly, and gently stretched out his hand, placing it on Feng Qingge's nose.