That Feng Yu didn't say more, and the cold Chaotian Soldier General ordered: "Release the formation!"

As soon as the words fell, the heavenly soldiers and generals pinched their hands in unison. The golden runes appeared one after another, hooking the ancient and modern, and driving the power of heaven and earth. When all the runes merged into one place, the entire mountain stream was illuminated by brilliant light.

And under the sky above the two of them, a huge skynet with lightning knots was forming.

Marshal Deng showed a trace of hesitation on his face at this moment, and after thinking for a moment, he finally gave a salute to Feng Yu and said: "Fourth prince, this is the Heavenly Hidden Array, if it is destroyed rashly, I'm afraid..."

Feng Yu waved his hand and said coldly: "That Qingyun knows that you and I are afraid of destroying the cause and effect of the Heavenly Array, so I hid in this mountain stream, but this prince is partial to him, if the last Heavenly Array is destroyed because of him, it will also be his cause and effect." Anyway. ”

Although Marshal Deng was still hesitant, it was not easy to refute him when he saw that Feng Yu said this.

"Collect the net!" Feng Yu's expression was resolute, that Qingyun was a thorn in his side, even if he destroyed this Heavenly Hidden Array today, he would never let the two of them leave.

"Come here. At the same time, Qingyun called to Du Ruo.

Du Ruo didn't hesitate at all, walked to his side, and quietly looked at the huge net above his head.

Qingyun's fingers were already on the third string, but he didn't hook the string. The next moment, he bowed his head slightly and moved his fingers to the fifth string.

The heavenly soldiers and generals also took action.

The array network approached the two with heavy pressure.

The temperature around them rose sharply, and the trees on the mountain walls instantly burst into flames.

Du Ruo had the Kongtong seal body, except for feeling the heat rolling around him, there was no other discomfort.

But the little black and fat tiger behind her are not so easy.

"Ah, it's hot. "The fat tiger has reached its limit, and the next moment it will jump down the mountain stream.

Blackie was visibly crumbling as well.

"Come to me!" Du Ruo shouted, and at the same time, she pinched the trick with both hands, and the light curtain of the Kongtong seal instantly expanded and rippled out, covering the fat tiger and the little black in it.

After pinching this trick, Du Ruo only felt that the strength in his body had been drained, and he was instantly dizzy and sat down beside Qingyun.

This is clearly an overexertion.

Her mana is low, and it is the limit of being able to drive the Kongtong seal slightly.

At this moment, Qingyun erected the piano and swiped it with his backhand, and the fifth string was played heavily.

The sound of the piano is like a cracked silk.

Du Ruo, who was under the protection of Kongtong Yin, was also shocked, as if a hand had choked his throat.

The aperture that Fu Xiqin popped out hit straight on the array net.

A loud "zilala" sound sounded, and the endless firelight covered the sky, shaking the space around the array network slightly distorted.

The sparks above the array net fell into the dense forest in the distance, and exploded in an instant, and the dense forest was ablaze in an instant.

The blow didn't break through the net, but it visibly darkened it.

Qingyun stood up, hugged Fu Xiqin obliquely, and quietly looked at the sky.

In the firelight, his face was as pale as snow, and the hot wind howled, blowing his long sleeves up.

Feng Yu in the clouds looked solemn, and there was an arrogance that looked down on all beings. He and Qingyun looked at each other like this, confronting each other. He knew in his heart that the net would be broken by Fu Xiqin sooner or later. He couldn't help but feel a faint jealousy in his heart. If he used the Kunlun Mirror, he would have to spend a lot of hands and feet to get out, and he never thought that this Qingyun could be broken so easily. Although it has its own reason that Fu Xiqin can be the head of the artifact, if it does not have powerful and incomparable mana, how can it be driven so easily.

Finally, Feng Yu pinched the trick and sacrificed the Kunlun Mirror. He couldn't wait until Qingyun broke through Skynet before fighting him, he knew he would lose.

The Kunlun mirror was sacrificed, and it instantly turned into a number of times the size of the body in the air, and then Feng Yu said the word "go", and the white light in the mirror turned into countless crystal swords, hitting in the direction of Qingyun.

At the same time, the twenty-four days will be pinched at the same time, and the array net will instantly flash with golden light, pressing towards the two.

On the other side, Marshal Deng sealed his hands, and a ball of lightning that was more powerful than Fang Cai formed in the dome.

Tremble in the balance.

Qingyun's expression finally showed a hint of solemnity.

This time, he clasped his finger on the last string.

"Qingyun!" Du Ruo blurted out involuntarily, "No, you will fall into the devil!" Although she was in a trance, she inexplicably knew that once Qingyun plucked the last string, the demonic nature in his body could no longer be suppressed.

Qingyun turned his head to look at her.

That glance was so short, but that eye seemed to contain a thousand words, and it would take a lifetime to pour out inexhaustible.

Du Ruo was intimidated by that gaze for a moment, and he couldn't move.

The next moment, the piano sound sounded again, the overtones were curling, and the light and clear seemed to be able to travel through time.

The moment the piano sounded, Du Ruo obviously felt a brief pause around him. Air, sound, and color are all drained.

The sound of the piano was like a command. A faint twilight filtered through the cracks in the black clouds.

Du Ruo raised his head blankly.

It's over?

She got up and took a step forward.

The dazzling light just now, the sky net, ball lightning, and Kunlun mirror, all disappeared.

Twilight shines through the cracks, and a faint cloud of dust flies through the pillars of light. The dust that should have been gray was dyed golden red by the light of the setting sun. Du Ruo's breath was short, and the exhaled breath blew the dust away, and he couldn't see it at once.

Under the mountain stream, there were heavenly soldiers and generals who fell from the clouds, and in the shattered black clouds above his head, Feng Yu covered his chest and barely stabilized his figure, and there were still undried blood marks at the corners of his mouth, which looked very embarrassed.

Qingyun stood motionless in front of her, with his back to her.

didn't wait for Qingyun, who was supposed to fall into the devil.

He just stood there, his back looking very lonely, making her think that he was very far away from her.

"Qingyun?" she called tentatively.

Her voice went unanswered.

Du Ruo stepped forward and touched him gently.

The Fu Xiqin in Qingyun's hand slipped off her hand, and the whole person fell in her direction.

Du Ruo subconsciously opened her arms, but her outstretched hand was soft and had no strength at all.

Qingyun fell, and she sat down with him.

The fat tiger and Xiao Hei behind him also surrounded him.

She called out again blankly, "Qingyun?"

Still no response.

Du Ruo brushed away the sideburns on her face, and Qingyun looked peaceful, as if she was asleep.

No, no, she remembered that the last blow would use all of Qingyun's mana, and he didn't have extra mana to suppress the demonic nature, so he would instantly fall into the demon, but what was going on now?