Chapter 668

The air around him tightened a little. The silver-white figure standing in the air continued to absorb the silver-white dust, and the long hair blown away by the wind danced. His right hand holding the spear suddenly pointed forward. , the surrounding bamboo forest instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Kill kill kill!" The low roar echoed, and the man standing in the air just turned his head slightly and locked the two people below. The boundless flames spread, but there was no trace of temperature. The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the entwined flames turned into long dragons, surrounding the silver-white figure.

All the bones were wrapped at this moment, the flames burned on his silver-white armor, the black hair danced, but the facial features were still as stiff. The long spear burned like blood, and all the anger erupted at this moment. And the man made of white bones, the moment he opened his eyes, the entire fiery red figure disappeared into the air.

The suppressed breath filled the entire space, and at the moment when the person in front disappeared, Feng Qingge's pupils shrank. Under Baili Yehua's most extreme training, although her strength has not yet improved, her insight is better than others. Too much. The cunning and cunning old demon cat, every time she attacked her, she knew it right away.

This time, no exception.

At the moment when the icy breath was behind her, Feng Qingge didn't have time to remind her, she pushed Han Bing with her palm, and the two figures moved aside at the same time. Ling Lie's spear was like lightning, and it arrived at the moment Feng Qingge dodged, almost sticking out against her cheek, so wild.

A person made of bones does not have any feelings, but the cold eyes are done and real, so cold, without any feelings, like a ghost from the ghost.

Got it! The pain on her cheeks came out, and Feng Qingge's heart trembled even more. Before the spear was drawn, her whole body was like noodles, her body was folded, and she let the spear pass from her body. Passing forward, the small hands rested on the ground and quickly moved a few steps behind him.

"Be careful!" Han Bing reminded on the opposite side. Before the dagger in his hand could be unsheathed, the soil on the ground wriggled again, and with a sizzling sound, one arm stretched out from the ground again, blocking Han Bing from moving forward. .

This is forcing them to use Plan C! Gritting her teeth lightly, Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning, but at this moment of daze, the person standing in front of her disappeared. She quickly turned around and looked around. No, the fiery red figure seemed to have disappeared. However, his breath is so close, right next to her!

No, it wasn't that she couldn't see his presence, and it wasn't that he disappeared. But that figure was always behind her! No matter how fast she turned around, he truly followed behind her without a moment's deviation.

The Xuanji knife in his hand suddenly separated, and the blades that were originally combined became seven. Feng Qingge's footsteps were a little bit, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string. 's blade has been shot towards the seat where he was fighting just now.

Just below, where is the red figure. Feng Qingge's nerves were tense, she knew that the man was still behind her. The blade in her left hand shot behind her again, her volleyed figure turned, and the other five blades shot out with her rotation, without any dead ends, even if the person was behind her, she would definitely avoid it!

However, after Feng Qingge rotated for a week, all the Xuanji knives in his hand shot out, and the red figure was no longer there. Locking her breath is still so obvious! I could even feel the slight breathing sound that was sprayed on my neck.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, but Feng Qingge smiled indifferently, her hands in front of her suddenly pulled back towards her, and with a hook of ten fingers, the seven silver-white silk threads grabbed the flying Xuanji knife and followed her. The force turned back again. Ling Kong's figure spun away at the moment of landing, and all the silk threads were entangled towards her body.

Along with the red figure, they were involved in it.

"Brush!" At the moment when the Xuanji knife was about to be retracted, the red figure jumped out, and the flaming spear slammed out, blocking one of the Xuanji knives, and the movement under his feet stopped, reaching Feng Qingge In front of him, like a king who reigns over the world, he lifted his right foot at will.

Can't move! Unfortunately, Feng Qingge just raised his head, met those indifferent eyes, just glanced at it, as if three souls and seven souls were shocked, and there was no resistance at all, that foot fell, it was It was so real that she couldn't make any reaction.

The Xuanji sword in "Dangdang" fell to the ground and was swallowed up by the soil on the ground. The broken hands that stretched out were like beggars begging, waving their arms and dragging them towards Feng Qingge's ankles .

"Han Bing, this formation can use strength to find so many things, how can I find someone to help!" Feng Qingge's face sank, and he quickly kicked away the broken hands around him.

After splitting the bones in front of him, Han Bing's eyes flashed with blood, and he said coldly: "Try it with the blood of your fingertips, as long as you have signed a contract with you, you can call over."

"That's the best! Come out, my uncle!" With a frown, Feng Qingge cut her fingers with silver threads, dripping blood on the ground. It was just a drop, white smoke had begun to rise on the ground, and that hazy figure slowly took shape.

But what made Feng Qingge depressed was that the little figure just stopped growing and lay on the ground. When he smelled Feng Qingge's breath, the excited little figure jumped down, with a round body. Like a ticking time bomb, it hit Feng Qingge's head with a "bang".

"I'm going to fuck you! My head was smashed into my stomach by you!" Feeling the soft ball, Feng Qingge almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and reached out and pressed the little fat pier on her head. In her arms, seeing the long spear in front of her pierced towards her, she twisted her butt and stepped out, and she fell straight down after being smashed into a circle.

"Ugh... idiot." Breaking free from Feng Qingge's arms, the little chubby dun'er quickly fell to the ground, his black pupils stared at the person in front of him, with a whimper, the little mouth opened slightly, and the little belly quickly Bulging up at a speed visible to the naked eye, before Feng Qingge could react, Little Fatty took a sharp breath.

"Zi..." The entwined flames flickered, peeled off the man's armor, turned into a fire dragon and headed towards the mouth of the little fat dun'er, the little belly became more round, the cheeks were bulging, and the Get up, and then spray toward the front with a wow sound.