The air around him tightened a little, and the silver-white figure standing in the air continued to absorb the silver-white dust, and the long hair that was blown away by the wind danced, and his right hand holding the spear pointed out solemnly forward, and the bamboo forest around it turned into a sea of fire in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kill, kill, kill!" A low roar echoed, and the man standing in the air only tilted his head slightly, locking onto the two people below. The boundless flames spread, but there was no trace of temperature, the temperature around them dropped suddenly, and the entangled flames turned into long dragons, surrounding the silver-white figure.

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

The depressing aura filled the entire space, and at the moment when the person in front of her disappeared, Feng Qingge's pupils constricted, under Baili Yehua's most extreme training, although her strength had not yet gone up, her insight ability was much better than others. The cunning old demon cat, every time she sneaks up on her, she knows it for the first time.

This time, it's no exception.

The moment the cold breath was behind him, Feng Qingge didn't have time to make a sound to remind, and his palm gently pushed Han Bing, and the two figures flashed to the side at the same time. The spear was like lightning, and it arrived the moment Feng Qingge dodged it, almost sticking to her cheek, so rampant.

The person who is made of white bones does not have any feelings, but the cold eyes are very real, so cold, without any feelings, as if they are ghosts and gods from the netherworld.

Suffered! The pain on his cheeks came out, Feng Qingge's heart trembled even more, and before the spear was drawn, the whole person was like a noodle, his standing body folded, and he let the spear pass in front of him, and his small hands were propped up on the ground, and he quickly moved a few steps behind him.

"Be careful!" Han Bing on the opposite side reminded that before the dagger in his hand could be unsheathed, the soil on the ground squirmed again, and with a sizzling sound, one arm after another stretched out from the ground again, blocking Han Bing's progress.

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

No, it's not that she can't see his presence, or that he's gone. It's that figure, always behind her! No matter how fast she turned, he followed her literally, without a moment's distraction.

The Xuanji knife in his hand was suddenly separated, and the blades that were originally combined into one became seven, and the pace of Feng Qingge's feet was a little, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the figure in mid-air suddenly twisted, and the blade in his hand had shot out towards the position he had just fought.

It's just that down there, where is the red figure. Feng Qingge's nerves tightened all over her body, and she knew that the man was still behind her. The blade in her left hand shot out behind her again, and as soon as her volley figure turned, the other five blades shot out with her rotation, without any dead ends, even if that person was behind her, he would definitely dodge!

However, when 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, it's still so obvious! Even, I could feel the slight breathing sound sprayed on my neck.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, but Feng Qingge smiled indifferently, and the hands in front of her suddenly pulled back to her side, and with a hook of ten fingers, the seven silver-white silk threads dragged the Xuanji knife that flew out, and turned back again with her strength. The volley's figure spun the moment it landed, and all the silk threads were wrapped around her body.

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

"Brush!" The moment the Xuanji knife was about to be withdrawn, the red figure jumped out, and the spear with flames slammed out, blocking one of the Xuanji knives, and the movement under his feet was paused, and he had already reached the front of Feng Qingge's body, as if he was the king of the world, and raised his right foot at will.

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

The Xuanji knife in the hand of "Dangling" fell to the ground, swallowed by the soil on the ground, and those outstretched severed hands, like begging beggars, waved their arms and dragged them towards Feng Qingge's ankles.

"Han Bing, this formation can find so many things with the help of strength, how can I find someone to come over and help!" Feng Qingge's face sank as soon as he brushed, and quickly kicked away the severed hands around him.

Splitting the white bones in front of him, a bloody light flashed in Han Bing's eyes, and he said coldly: "Try it with the essence blood of your fingertips, as long as you sign a contract, you can call over." ”

"That's for the best! Come out, my uncle! With a frown, Feng Qingge slashed his fingers with silver wires, dripping blood onto the ground. It was just a drop, and white smoke had begun to rise on the ground, and the hazy figure was slowly taking shape.

But what made Feng Qingge depressed was that the little figure stopped growing, lying on the ground, when he smelled the breath of Feng Qingge, the excited little figure jumped down at once, and the round body was like a time bomb, "boom" smashed on the top of Feng Qingge's head.

"I'll fuck your uncle! You've smashed my head in the stomach! Feeling the soft ball, Feng Qingge almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, reached out and pressed the little fat mound on his head into his arms, and saw the spear in front of her stabbing out towards herself, her buttocks twisted, and she stepped out, and she fell directly after being smashed by this blow.

"Hmm...... A sucker. Breaking free from Feng Qingge's arms, the little chubby dun fell to the ground quickly, the black pupils stared at the person in front of him, whined, the little mouth opened slightly, and the little belly quickly bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and before Feng Qingge reacted, the little chubby dun sucked violently.

The flame that was entwined with the "......" flickered, peeled off the man's armor, and turned into a fire dragon towards the mouth of the little fat dun'er, the little belly became even rounder, the cheeks bulged, raised the head, and then spewed out towards the front.