The woods that were swallowed by the darkness, because the duel between Fang Caifeng and the fierce spirit was already bare, and the sight was not blocked, and it was even more clear that a black gas with a height of a person like a silkworm chrysalis was standing by the dry well, and the remnant soul hovering in the sky was still rushing towards this black gas like a moth to a fire. And the addition of these remnant souls not only did not strengthen the black qi, but made the black qi shrink little by little, and finally shrank to an oval that was only two feet high and five inches wide, the black qi stopped rotating and stood there quietly, and the few remaining wisps of remnant souls in the air also seemed to be frozen by something, no longer floating and dancing, and no longer flying towards the black qi.

A moment, a moment, two moments......

Time is losing little by little, I don't know how long it took, the top of the black gas that had stopped slowly revealed a wisp of bright red light like a pillar of blood, and the red light penetrated the top of the black gas layer by layer like a cocoon, slowly seeping out, condensing into a stream from a small point, and then the lightning flashed, and the blood-colored qi spread.

As the fierce spirit not only twitched and trembled, a blood-colored sword came out of its sheath and flew out, hanging above the fierce spirit.

The sword, like a blood forging, has blood surging, emitting countless red rays like blood, and the red rays are clustered around the blood sword in the shape of an umbrella.

But seeing that the blood sword suddenly lit up, it was a blood-colored cold light bursting out, forming a powerful attraction around the red light of the blood sword, sucking the fierce spirit.

The fierce spirit is like a black thread, sucked away by the blood sword one by one.

Lap and lap.

No matter how the fierce spirit struggled and resisted, it was all in vain under the red rays, and in the end, it was stripped of its essence round and round.

The blood sword in the sky sucked the fierce spirit clean, and then the surging red light became even more bright and dazzling, and the sword body seemed to have the ability to surge like blood light.

The power that wanted to burst burst exploded, and the slender sword body was swollen in a circle.

"Mother, mother, mother, ......" and Feng Duwu, who was sitting cross-legged in the space, was full of black gas, and his fair face became as black as charcoal, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly.

When the little prince saw this, he was very anxious.

At that moment, the vitality rotated, turned into a golden sand rain, and gently sprinkled towards the phoenix solo dance.

The golden glow condensed into a circle of golden light above Feng Duwu's head, falling on Feng Duwu's head like a halo, and sliding down the top of her head. As Jin Hui slid down, the blackness on Feng Duwu's skin faded away. But it didn't take long for it to fade, and as the sword soul outside continued to absorb the eroded qi, it turned dark again.

The little prince was not discouraged at all, and circles of golden light continued to fall down the top of Feng Duwu's head, like a circle of rope sliding from the top of Feng Duwu's head to his knees, and finally submerged into Feng Duwu's body.

"Your Highness, stop, if you continue like this, you will run out of primordial spirits!" The bones looked at the golden scales on the little prince dragon's body in the transparent eggshell and began to dim, and they couldn't help but be anxious.

But the little prince didn't listen to him at all, he couldn't stop, he couldn't stop, after stopping, his mother would be devoured by the eroded qi, and his mother was originally a pure yin body, lacking the vitality of the yang in the body. Although the pure yin qi can suppress the yin erosion qi, but a little bit from the pure yin body to the extreme yin body, the mother will really become a waste, his yuan spirit is the purest vitality, as long as his yuan spirit and the yin erosion qi in the mother's body are fused, in order to protect the mother.

Seeing that the little prince didn't listen to him at all, he could only use his vitality in desperation, his bright red and flame-like vitality swept towards Feng Duwu, he was a unicorn, although his yuan spirit was not as pure as the dragon clan, but it was much inferior.

With the addition of bones, the little prince suddenly felt a lot easier.

However, the sword soul was still constantly injecting Yin Erosion Qi, and the addition of bones only gave the little prince a chance to breathe, and it didn't take long for both of them to feel struggling.

Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei remembered that they were going round and round, but the scales on the little prince and the bones were dimmed, and finally Xiao Hei jumped and hung above Feng Duwu's head.

"Xiao Hei, you come down, what are you going to do!" When the bones saw Xiao Hei, they suddenly had an ominous premonition.

However, his premonition immediately fell into place, and he saw that Xiao Heizi's blackened body overflowed with clusters of flames little by little, and the flames fell on the top of Feng Duwu's head, not burning Feng Duwu, but invading Feng Duwu's body.

Xiao Hei is the spiritual fire, he is the number one fire in the yang system, and the supreme Yang Yuan spirit he contains is not inferior to the little prince, especially after being nourished by the phoenix solo dance, there are faint signs of overbreaking.

"Xiao Hei, stop it!" Bones looked at Xiao Hei's originally purple blackened body suddenly became light, became dark purple, and finally turned into light purple, and a pair of unicorn eyes quickly became bloodshot.

Finally, when the last flame fell, Xiao Hei's entire body turned transparent white, his dark eyes had completely lost their vitality, and his flexible body became stiff.

"Blackie!"

With a roar of the bones, the little black fell to the ground with a thud, turning into a transparent crystal stone.

And because Xiao Hei poured out the pure yang spirit, the Yin Eclipse Qi in Feng Duwu's body was suppressed, but he fainted in the too abundant and rich power.

The bones dragged his weak body and flew to Xiao Hei's side, stretching out his trembling paws and trembling to touch Xiao Hei's lifeless body.

When the little prince saw this scene, he pursed his lips and didn't speak, this was the ending he didn't expect.

Although he knew that Xiao Hei was a servant who owed the contract to his mother, but his mother raised them as children, he originally just wanted to disperse the Yuan Spirit by himself, although it was detrimental to him, but he was confident that he could raise it back, but Xiao Hei made such a sacrifice, it was originally a lifeless thing, and it was extremely rare to be able to cultivate life.

"The master can actually absorb me and Xiao Hei's Yuan Spirit to restore it in the most difficult time, but she never thought that Xiao Hei and I are creatures that pop out of the cracks in the stone, we have no father and no mother, and we have already regarded the master as a mother, just as you and Your Highness are willing to sacrifice for the master, Xiao Hei and I are also willing." This is the first time that Xiao Bai has communicated with the little prince and the bone divine consciousness so calmly.

Xiao Bai's soft body squatted beside Xiao Hei, and her eyes the size of mung beans were shining with tears. She hates herself for being a yin fire, if she is also a yang fire, she and Xiao Hei together, there is no need for Xiao Hei to dissipate all her vitality, but it is a pity that she is a yin system, not only will it not help the master, but it will promote the yin erosion.

[Miscalculation, at the request of everyone, put the majesty xià out, as the title. ] Therefore, these are the contents that were written first, and they are not connected to the manuscript, and they will be added together when they are connected, and the day after tomorrow at the latest. Xiao Hei will come to life again, don't be sad]