When the two of them got closer and closer to the thorns, the thorns all over the mountains seemed to have sprouted, growing at a terrible speed, thick and long. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like a cage in a dark purgatory, from which no one can escape.

Qingge's eyes moved slightly, and said: "The thorns are the seal set by Fengqi, since it can allow you to find this way, that is to say, there is a way to lift the seal." ”

Fengqi left a way out for future generations, as for whether he can find this way, it all depends on his ability.

"Hey, aren't you afraid?" Lingtong asked.

The girl in front of her is only seventeen years old, and she should stay in the boudoir with warm winters and cool summers to enjoy a good year, instead of fighting and killing, and fighting bloodily.

"Afraid it's useful?"

Qingge looked at him with cold eyes, "Instead of being afraid of worrying about the sky, it is better to use this time to think about the way out." ”

"What a stubborn girl."

Lingtong's old-fashioned tone, coupled with a childish face, the picture is really weird.

Boom!

Suddenly, all the thorns that went deep into the ground rose from the ground, and the earth flew in the air.

Thorns, like swords, guns and halberds, sharp edges, overwhelming, from all directions, with the momentum of destroying withering and decaying, tearing open the sky, breaking the wind gusts, stabbing at the light song and the spirit child.

The spirit boy has been here many times, and he is familiar with dodging the attacks of thorns.

Walking at the entrance of the Gates of Hell, she saw her as light as a swallow, up and down, swimming in the cracks of thorns, avoiding the bloodthirsty and cruel injuries.

Both of them landed in one place, back to back, and the coordination was seamless.

Qingge stretched out his right hand, the black light in his palm was thick, and the Ming King Knife broke through the air, and the pitch-black blade shone brightly.

Lingtong glanced at the Ming Wang Dao, and hurriedly said: "Don't act rashly, these thorns can't be dealt with by violent methods, that will only attract their crazy revenge, and even more and more, more and more fierce." ”

Qingge raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and cut off a thorn, and sure enough, as Lingtong said, there was only half of the thorn left like thick ink, and after twitching, it grew again, and it was even thicker than the original.

Especially at the top, the beak is sharp like a red-crowned crane, and it can easily penetrate the fragile body of humans.

"I see."

"It is useless to cut these thorns, unless you find the root of the thorns." ”

"It's easier said than done, but it's hard to find the root of thorns, the center of the Eye of Dawn seal."

Lingtong smiled bitterly: "I've been looking for so many years, but I can't do anything, these thorns are in the deepest part of the earth, everywhere, and the deeper you go, the more fierce they are, how to find them?" ”

However, the spirit boy was more or less surprised.

He had been stubbornly struggling on this road for four or five years before he thought of the root of thorns, and Ye Qingge could react immediately with just one glance, but he could think that his mind was thorough and thorough, and he was a smart person.

Qingge dodged the thorns that stabbed at her while observing the terrain, trying to find the flaws in the root of the thorns.

As long as the roots are eradicated, these thorns, which stretch for thousands of miles, can only wither.

Qingge felt tricky.

She can indeed rely on the terrain to find the roots of thorns, but the terrain here is quite special, it can be regarded as a void under the deep sea, an independent space.

This space was created by Empress Fengqi, and the terrain has no natural laws to follow, it all depends on the mood and thoughts of Empress Fengqi when she concluded the seal.

Since the terrain is not good, Qingge can only start from other places.

The speed of the thorn attack is getting faster and faster, and in the long air, only the remnants of the Dao Dao and the gusts of yin wind are left.

Light songs belong to the type that becomes more and more courageous, and in terms of speed, they will never lose to anyone.

She shuttled through the cracks of thorns, thorns were fast, she was faster, and those who saw were dazzled.

While looking for the root of the thorns, Qingge looked towards the spirit child, and his eyes suddenly tightened.

But I saw that the pupils of the spirit child were flooded with golden flames, like the rising sun in the east, the first rays of light at dawn.

At that moment, the brilliance in the young man's eyes illuminated the world.

He stood on the thorny road and walked towards the end of the road, all the thorns gave up the light song, and rushed towards the spirit boy in unison.

The spirit boy stood still, and did not dodge at all.

When the black thorns touched him, they were burned to ashes by the flames, and no matter how many thorns came, the result was the same.

The skin of the spirit child seems to be made of fireworks.

He is like the god of the sun who judges all beings.

Because the Eye of Dawn is in the body of the spirit child, and these thorns are specially sealed for the eye of dawn, therefore, when the breath of the Eye of Dawn in the spirit child's body becomes more and more intense, these thorns will only attack the spirit child.

Qingge stood behind Lingtong, red clothes like fire, she took steps, Lingtong took a step, she also took a step.

She wanted to see how far they could go.

"Do you want to use the Eye of Dawn to deal with the seal of the Phoenix Venerable?" Qingge immediately understood Lingtong's thoughts.

Lingtong nodded his head, and a whip on the back of his head was swung a few times, which was very cute.

The spirit boy only wore a red belly pocket, and his delicate and tender back was almost all exposed.

Qingge saw that on the white and smooth back of the spirit child, a totem of flame faintly appeared, flowing with ancient and obscure runes.

In the realm of nothingness, in the Eternal Life Stone, the voice of Yingwu Hou sounded: "The Eye of Dawn, the God of the Sun, the Phoenix Nirvana, the embodiment of fire, only the truly strong can release the power of the Eye of Dawn, and for the weak, the Eye of Dawn is a piece of worthless scrap copper and rotten iron." ”

The meaning of Yingwu Hou is very simple, the eyes of the dawn contain infinite energy.

However, not everyone can release the energy inside, and the key depends on the strength and opportunity of the holder itself.

"Do you think this method is feasible?" Light Song said to the Nightmare Soul.

"The energy of the Eye of Dawn cannot be stopped, but the spirit boy has not yet completely activated the ability of the Eye of Dawn, and now he can only suppress the Thorn Seal with the Eye of Dawn, but he cannot eradicate it." Nightmare.

Qingge raised her eyes and looked towards the spirit child.

Indeed, two-thirds of the thorn road has been passed, and the thorns that attack the spirit boy are getting faster and faster, and their strength is getting higher and higher. △≧△≧

It used to be burned to ashes just by touching the spirit child, until now, a thorn cut a hole in the spirit child's arm.

Blood spills.

The other thorns seemed to be enchanted and slammed into the spirit child.

The spirit boy was unwilling, and seemed to be going to die to the end.

Qingge touched the ground with the soles of her feet, jumped up, and landed in front of the spirit child, and with a wave of her jade hand, she saw an ice shield appear in front of her, blocking the damage of the thorn seal.

"Don't be pushy." Qingge looked back at the spirit child, who had many more wounds on his body.

The flesh and blood veins under the wound burned into flames, and the flames were like good medicine, healing the scars of the spirit child.