Chapter 643: It's Okay

readx;? Such a familiar scene, how could Feng Qingge forget?

A hundred years ago, her master and mother Baili Ye were also like this, she was sucked into it by the array eye, and then all the flying swords around her were aimed at the array eye, and she still remembers the blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In the history of the continent, she watched Teacher Baili suffer, and she was also in pain, but she hadn't reached that point yet, but now she knew.

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

"You calm down, Qingge!" Han Bing's face also turned cold, he stretched out his hand to help Feng Qingge, looked at the burning stick trapped in the formation, and frowned slightly.

Liu Fufeng was still so weak, after he came out, he took a pill, and his pale face only improved a little, but the wounds all over his body cracked, and the white clothes became tattered and stained with blood. His gaze fell on the formation, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, but the corner of his mouth was hooked upward.

"Xiaobo, you stinky boy, it's good if you come out, just come out, Yubai, the next time you dare to open the formation, you will be punished for facing the wall for a hundred years!" Helan Yuqing's face improved a lot, and he quickly hugged Helan Bo and Helan Yubai, their Helan family's bloodline is still there, and it will not be wiped out.

Disgusted, he pushed away Helan Yuqing, Helan Bo said angrily: "What's it called, I've left Helan's house, don't you want my life, now that I'm escaping death, what are you happy about?"

"Do you know how ugly you look now? It's just a great array of arrows piercing the heart, and you haven't seen it before. Calm as water, the burning stick in the eye of the array was just holding the sword eyebrows, and the eye of the array sucked him in and became much larger, as if it had put a bubble on the roll later.

The black dots shook around him, and all the flying swords around him were in place, waiting for the order of the Formation Eye.

"Are you still joking, uncle, are you okay when you come out?" Feng Qingge wanted to laugh but couldn't, biting his lip and looking at the people inside, he couldn't wait to break the formation in front of him now and rescue the burning stick uncle inside. It's just that her strength is not enough at all, and she doesn't even have the ability to squeeze the light mask in.

Shaking his head slightly, he said with a burning stick and a pout, "Do you think I can come out now......?"

The spinning dot suddenly stopped, as if it had found something beautiful, and the strange cry was released, and all the flying swords shifted direction and were aimed at the array.

"No!" she didn't want to see the picture of a hundred years ago, she didn't want to see those flying swords piercing into the formation again, she didn't want to see those blood!

It's just that the silver-white light flashed, and all the flying swords were instantaneous, piercing into the eyes of the formation, penetrating the body of the burning stick uncle, as if a hundred years ago, they ruthlessly passed through the body of Bailiye, allowing the drops of blood to cross their sword bodies and mercilessly drip on the ground.

There was no imaginary blood, the burning stick was not an entity in the first place, but the trace of black smoke was released from his body, filling the entire array eye, it was not enough! The black qi squeezed the array eye, and he still stood in it expressionlessly, with a black evil qi on his body, and his cold eyes did not contain any emotion or color, as if he was dominating the world, sweeping the sharp weapon in front of him, "The art of the five elements, do you also want to trap your uncle and me?"

The elegant figure took a step at random, the ink-colored figure's eyes closed slightly, and one step was already out of the array, and those flying swords seemed to be frozen, still in the array. The wind rose, driving his ink-colored robe, and in his black eyes, a touch of red light appeared, and he took another step, he had reached the edge of the formation, standing in front of Feng Qingge.

Letting the golden light mask face him, that evil smile rose, and the burning stick just lazily stretched out his hand, and pressed it on Feng Qingge's little head with a "touch", "It's so ugly." ā€

"Uncle?" Looking at the person in front of him in shock, Feng Qingge's pupils couldn't help but constrict, his hand actually passed through the formation!

Raising his eyebrows, he said helplessly: "I can't imagine that Uncle Ben is so useless in front of you juniors, thinking that I am dead in advance?"

"Poof, no, uncle, you're fine, uncle!" The corners of his mouth rose up, and Feng Qingge reached out to wrap his arms around the neck of the burning stick, and the whole person hung on the body of the burning stick.

The burning stick patted Feng Qingge's back with some disgust, frowned and said: "Don't wipe my clothes with snot, uncle, my clothes are out of print in the mainland, I can't buy them, have you heard it, eh, saliva and saliva......" almost pulled down Feng Qingge, who was like a koala, and the burning stick looked at his wet clothes, and the look of disgust in his eyes was even heavier.

"Ahem......" Covering his lips with one hand, Liu Fufeng hurriedly turned away, his weak body trembled, his pale face did not have half a point of blood, and it looked very terrifying.

Feng Qingge reacted at this time, and hurriedly helped Liu Fufeng, worried: "Fufeng, are you okay? Otherwise, let's wait?"

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Fufeng showed a smile and said softly: "Don't get in the way, I know my body." We will go to the bottom of the mountain now, the seven stars are the most shining tonight, and we can borrow a good amount of strength, if we miss today, we will have to wait for another half a month. ā€

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

The cold little hand gently grabbed Feng Qingge's fingers, Ruoshui hugged the old demon cat, and said shallowly: "Go." ā€

If the water is not wrong, however, Feng Qingge still can't pass her own level, she is really worried about Liu Fufeng's body, originally he came to Yanguo to find medicine, but now he is dragged down by them, and his physical condition is even worse, she doesn't want to watch Liu Fufeng fall due to weakness.

"Aren't you worried about Yunguo, you have to wait for another half a month? With your uncle here, even if he dies, he can come back to life. A slap landed on the back of Feng Qingge's head, and the burning stick raised his eyebrows, and asked as if in confirmation, "I'm right, huh?"

"What the seniors said is naturally right. Let's go, time waits for no one, what's more, half a month is enough for a lot of things to happen, Yunguo is now in a chaotic period, you should be very worried about him. Forcibly suppressing the tumbling qi and blood in his body, Liu Fufeng smiled softly, and gently stretched out his hand to touch the nose of Feng Qingge.