Use your own strength to break the seal on the burning stick and let Xuanyuan Sacred Sword return to its original body.
On the way here, he has tried countless times, but he can't do it, at most it is just forced ancient runes to appear. On the contrary, the girl was able to force Xuanyuan Sacred Sword's transformation out, but it was only the transformation, it didn't break the seal at all, it was just the surface. So the fire stick is in Feng Qingge's hands, but now...
Withdrawing the Longyin Sword in his hand, Mu Cangyun held the fire stick in both hands, trying to recall the feeling of holding the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword, but it had been too long, and he could not sense the aura of the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword at all. Even if it was a weapon from the past, now it is in his hand, but it just feels a little familiar, and he doesn't even know how to control such a weapon.
"Never mind, you should practice with the living dead first, Xiaopang Duner, Boss Yinglong, Uncle Taotie, and block Sister Xiao Yin first!" With a low growl, Feng Qingge reached out and grabbed Feng Ni, who was beside him, and quickly pulled away from him. Shanhe Shejitu, "Uncle, can you still persevere?"
"What do you think, if you can't hold on, you have to do it with them. If you insult Sect Master Baili like this, even if I cut off my head, I will never let them mess up!" Hand, Feng Ni spit a mouthful of saliva, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with your Cangyun, the swordsmanship is unstable, and the breath is unsteady. If you continue like this, it will be a gift!"
"The head you gave to your uncle is in a bad state." He punched the living dead who came together, and Feng Qingge couldn't help shaking his hand.
The blue light is vertical and horizontal, the sound of the strings is in the ears, and it swayed around. The blue-white figure avoided the blade, and the moment both hands fell on the strings, several wind blades had been cut out, and people outside could not approach him. Ling Lie's eyes swept across the crowd, he stepped out with a guqin, and pressed the fire stick in Mu Cangyun's hand with his backhand.
Back and forth, the moment Mu Cangyun saw Baili Yehua, he threw the burning stick in his hand towards Feng Qingge, and punched Baili Yehua's fist with his bare hands. It was made of iron. The two fists were facing each other. He was shocked to take a dozen steps back, and secretly clenched his right fist.
"I'll go." Reaching out to catch the fire stick, Feng Qingge swept away the living dead on both sides, looking at Mu Cangyun who was still hesitating, he immediately rushed out of the encirclement and leaned tightly on Mu Cangyun's back. Shen said: "Don't try?"
"I can't calm down." It felt like he was being suppressed by a big mountain. As long as his consciousness moved towards the burning stick, he would be attacked by the invisible force, and even holding this thing would feel hot. Xuanyuan Sacred Sword, in the end want to use, break the seal, what exactly was the seal he put down.
Stepping out step by step, looking at the entangled people in front of him, Liu Fufeng raised the corners of his mouth. The orange-white figure stood in front of the Ice Palace. He spread out his hands and held it up, and the weapons in the sky also rose with his movements. on. The dark clouds in the sky began to spread out to both sides, the bright moonlight fell from the sky and shone on the weapons, and the faint white brilliance was released from the Xuanji knife, and the white body was tumbling in their bodies, and it was always there at any time. May break the seal outside.
The right hand trembled involuntarily, being pulled by the Xuanji knife, the thunder and lightning in Feng Qingge's body began to move, and the guqin and bow and arrow also trembled together, it seemed that she found the breath of Baili Yehua on her body, without strings. A dream about Liangliang automatically made a piano sound.
"What's the matter!" Liu Fufeng's face sank involuntarily. He had sealed all the weapons on it. Leo Liang Yimeng was carried by Baili Yehua, and he recognized the Lord. Li Yehua is dead, this thing has become an ownerless thing, and it can still play by itself.
The plan must not go wrong! In a blink of an eye, Liu Fufeng folded his hands, and the white feathers of the sleeve arrow appeared in the sky, and with a bang, he locked the guqin.
However, another ray of light soared into the sky. Above the guqin, the colorful wings spread out, and a small figure emerged from the guqin. The wings were closed, and the guqin was quickly protected, and all the fields were attached to it. , made a sizzling sound, and the miserable cry echoed in the air, and the timid bird curled up, not willing to let go of its wings.
"This is the magic pet of Sect Master Baili, the Bird of Paradise?" Feng Ni looked at the front sluggishly. After Baili Yehua fell, the little bird was attached to the guqin and refused to come out. It should have dissipated along with Baili Yehua, but with Guqin as a sojourn, it can temporarily save his life.
Taotie on the side said coldly: "It's Baili Ye's magic pet, Baili Yehua's magic pet was killed in Xue's house as early as when he was slicing flesh and bones, Paradise Bird of Paradise is Baili Ye's magic pet Chong, in order to save Baili Yehua, he took the risk and signed a contract with him. It saved Baili Yehua's life. Baili Yehua also saved his life when he died."
Well, thank the Paradise Bird of Paradise for saving its life.
"Go away!" Such a stinky bird dared to stop him from sealing the breath of the guqin! The anger soared, Liu Fufeng pulled his right hand, and the automatically formed white feathers stabbed forward, and slammed into the wings of the Paradise Bird of Paradise. Xiang Liu, who was upstream and walking on the ground, was like an arrow from the string, his long body shot upwards, his eight heads were wide open, and he opened his bloody mouth to bite at the Bird of Paradise.
This kind of magic pet is the most timid, without the slightest ability, only knows how to avoid it. Afraid of getting hurt, so I huddled into a ball and blocked myself with wings to avoid getting hurt. Ordinary swords really can't help them, but such a smelly thing can be swallowed in one bite!
There was a ray of light in Sanhua's eyes, and the eight big heads were sticking out towards the front, but before they could bite the bird of paradise, the hot and hot burning stick had already hit one of its heads.
With a "touch", the heavy body slammed down from the sky, and the whole ground trembled a little.
He stretched out his hand to hold the Bird of Paradise in his arms, but couldn't move the guqin for half a minute. Feng Qingge looked at the feathers that had pierced the Bird of Paradise's wings. The black evil spirit began to invade its holy body. He wanted to treat it. Feng Qingge However, it was found that the feathers were shot through the internal organs of the bird of paradise, and the wings that were encircled together curled up, and the feathers penetrated its internal organs from top to bottom.
"Gee..." cried out in pain, the bird of paradise's small body trembled, the black eyes were covered with a layer of mist, looking at the guqin under the wings with nostalgia, raising his head slightly, looking at the person in front of him , her body has its most familiar aura, and finally, let it be attached to it again.