Chapter 407: The only person who can break his heart is the one he loves
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When he saw Wu Qingluo, who was holding an ugly small furnace in the palm of his remaining hand, Jing Feiyang immediately understood.
He was trapped in a fantasy world, this kite spirit, using the love of his heart, using the most painful scenes of the past hidden in his heart, hurt him in turn!
Refining ...... Heart-wrenching.
The only person who can break his heart is the one he loves!
"You, how dare you transform into her appearance and hurt my ......" The cold voice even had a gnashing of teeth.
Tang Xuan, who was beside Jing Feiyang, suddenly felt a piercing trembling sensation.
The person beside him reached out weakly but sharply and slapped it in the air.
"Kara!" there was a loud and piercing sound.
The canopy where the illusion is located slowly cracks a gap, and you can vaguely see the beautiful valley behind the gap, and all kinds of spiritual energy in the valley are surging, and it is all the light of the holy beast!
"Gah!"
At this moment, the kite spirit that was originally suspended in the distance screamed like a fried feather, and the primeval treasure Vientiane Shura in his hand quickly spun up, emitting a blood-red glow, spreading across the entire sky, trying to seal the cracked opening.
However, it can't be done.
It is not the real master of Vientiane Shura, and it can't exert one percent of Vientiane Shura's strength!
Jing Feiyang stared at the kite spirit spirit, this elegant young man, the expression on his pale face at this moment was even more cold than when he faced the anger of Man Jingzhi before, it was a real murderous awe, looking at the void crack that appeared with a piercing loud noise, and behind the gap was the place where the top sages of the spirit beast clan gathered in this world, in addition to the human race and the demon race, the Beast Abyss!
The kite spirit spirit obviously also knew what a terrifying existence was behind the gap, and Vientiane Shura was still suspended in the gap in the sky, and it itself was directly using Wu Qingluo's body to rush towards Tang Xuan and Jing Feiyang.
In front of the mirror flying, the light belonging to the artifact flashed, and a blue-blue jade flute with a butterfly pendant appeared out of thin air, he stretched out his hand to hold it, and the light of the artifact covered his whole body, and he no longer needed Tang Xuan's support, so he relied on the power of the artifact to levitate by itself.
He glanced at Tang Xuan.
Tang Xuan instantly understood what he meant, and nodded: "You hold on, I'll block it!"
Turning around, he did not hesitate to meet the kite spirit.
Jing Feiyang was too seriously injured, and he had temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, after all, he was in the illusion of Vientiane Shura, the initiative was in Wu Qingluo, and the kite spirit spirit was in it, and it would only become more and more unfavorable to them if it was consumed, and they could only rely on the holy beast and ...... Tang Xuan!
"Bang!"
Tang Xuan bumped into Wu Qingluo head-on, Wu Qingluo's body that lost her life was stiff and cold, and what was even more strange was that it was as hard as a holy weapon, and once it came into contact, Tang Xuan's figure was knocked to the side and flew back.
"Damn, my end of the world is close at hand, and the Sen Luo chessboard with the mirror flying was unloaded at the beginning of the illusion, and now the level of the mirror flying is not low, and I can barely take out the artifact in the alien treasure fantasy world to help me levitate the void, but I don't have the strength to take out the two major artifacts of the Hundred Flowers Luan Bird Weaving Diagram and the Red-eyed Arowana Twin Sword!"
Tang Xuan stabilized her figure, the blood and qi of the inner mansion that was hit surged, she couldn't stop, otherwise the kite spirit spirit would attack Jing Feiyang, who had lost her combat effectiveness, if something happened to Jing Feiyang, the holy beast would not come, and she could only die alone in this illusion!
The figure flashed again, and quickly blocked in front of Wu Qingluo: "I don't believe it, you are in the corpse of a four-star spirit sect, can I still handle you?!"
The fire on the ten fingers rose again, and she moved her palm like a knife to slash at the kite spirit.