Chapter 175: This King Is So Handsome

"Whew-whew-"

Pei Yifeng kept panting against the wall, and he didn't dare to speak until the sound of rattan tossing downstairs gradually became smaller.

"What the hell are these things, almost dying in their hands."

Speaking of this, Pei Yifeng still had palpitations, if he was really caught by those rattans just now, he might be in a different place now.

Sinan looked down, the purple light that had originally gathered at the staircase finally subsided, she felt a little bottom in her heart, she just wanted to turn around, but her eyes were dark, her feet were soft, and her center of gravity fell back unsteadily!

"Sinan!"

Pei Yifeng hurriedly pulled her down, helped Sinan to sit on the ground, and said worriedly, "Are you okay?" The face is a little pale. ”

Actually, it's not a little, it's very, Sinan's skin is already fair, but now it's even whiter, and he looks particularly haggard in the dark.

Pei Yifeng didn't feel good in his heart, as a cultivator, of course he knew how much it hurt his body to directly smash the enchantment with a whip. Not only does it consume spiritual power, but the process of impacting one's own strength and enchantment will also cause damage to one's meridians, and it is reasonable for Sinan to faint.

Pei Yifeng is not a doctor, and he doesn't know what to do in the face of this situation, so he can only go back and forth around Sinan to see if he can help.

Sinan put the back of her hand against her face, even if she closed her eyes, she felt that the world was spinning, in fact, it was not only the overuse of spiritual power, because the spiritual power in the meridians was scarce, and the toxins in her body were also a little uncontrollable, her fingers began to numb, and her head was chaotic.

That's not a good thing......

Sinan slowed down for a while, the dizziness was not so strong, and then she slowly opened her eyes, she held down the restless Pei Yifeng, and her soft voice seemed to be melted by the windless night: "I'm fine......"

Seeing that Sinan was relieved, Pei Yifeng was a little relieved, he took out the water bag and fed the only remaining water to Sinan, and his tone still couldn't hide his worry: "I don't want to rest for a while." ”

Sinan's face was no better than just now.

"No," Sinan wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand and said, "It's better to solve the crisis in front of you first and find a way to go upstairs." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to look behind Pei Yifeng, who was stunned, and also turned her head to follow Sinan's gaze, this look didn't matter, and she suddenly gasped.

"Isn't it, still coming?!" Pei Yifeng was a little broken.

Behind him, there were still blood stains on the dusty ground, because the two of them came up in a hurry just now, and Pei Yifeng was worried about Sinan's injury, so he didn't notice that there were still stumps and broken arms on the ground.

That's the other entry candidates!

The rattans that glowed with a faint purple glow were devouring corpses, and the wet and sticky sound mixed with the heavy smell of blood was disgusting.

The air was quiet for a moment, the war was about to break out, and those rattans seemed to be not full yet, the moment they saw Sinan and Pei Yifeng, they attacked the two of them like the wind!

"Run!" Pei Yi got up in a hurry, pulled Qi Sinan to the side and hid.

Sinan was injured, his reaction speed and physical strength were not as good as before, so he could only let Pei Yifeng drag him, and the two of them passed by the rattan, barely dodging, but they still fell because of their unsteady pace.

Pei Yifeng just wanted to pull Si Nan, but there was a sudden pain in his spine, and the rattan actually poked up directly, he could only withdraw his hand and lift the sword to slash, but at this vacancy, the rattan behind him swished around the front, turned around, and tied Si Nan's waist and pulled her over.

"Sinan!"

Pei Yifeng's eyes widened and he screamed, but where was the time, in the blink of an eye, Sinan was dragged into the vines, the purple light became heavier and heavier, and the vines on the second floor were far more powerful than those on the first floor......

The dense vines bound her layer after layer, she was very sought-after, I don't know how many times she tossed and turned among these vines, but she was not separated, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

It's just that it didn't take long for the vine's movements to pause, and the tightening force at the ankles of the two calves increased sharply, turning from light to heavy, and the pain of muscle tearing made Sinan frown.

The poison seemed to be a little heavier, her head was groggy, and her vision was blurred, but the pain brought her to her senses again, first her ankles, then her limbs, and they seemed to be discussed, and each of them could get a little of her flesh.

Tearing, tingling, dizziness, suffocation, death was getting closer to her a little bit.

Is it really going to die like this?

This thought only flashed in Sinan's mind for a moment, she opened her eyes suddenly, and she woke up instantly.

She doesn't want to die! She is Sinan, she has lived a new life, she hasn't done anything she wants to do, she can't just die!

Sinan, who had rekindled her fighting spirit, tried everything she could, and she tried her best to let her will sneak into the space.

Gunpowder, she wants to find gunpowder, she remembers that before she crosses over, there should be that thing in the arsenal, and if she finds gunpowder, she just needs to blow up these ghost things, as for her own life......

You can only look at creation.

Sinan strongly supported his consciousness to lead the floor where the munitions were placed, and finally found the gunpowder inside, and turned it out through his will.

Holding the heavy thing in her hand, Sinan kept rubbing the rattan with one end of the fuse, but more and more rattans crowded over, and the tearing sensation on her limbs and skin became heavier and heavier, and she even felt that those rattans were piercing her skin with sharp ends!

More and more crowded, more and more painful, the strength on Sinan's body was gradually emptied, she was in a trance, she couldn't hold on any longer, her hand was loosened, and the gunpowder fell to the ground.

Maybe, Lord Yama really wants to find himself to drink tea......

Sinan slowly closed his eyes, wondering if it was the feeling that he was about to die, those rattans suddenly cracked, and there was no more pain in his body.

Sinan smiled bitterly in his heart, could it be that he was hallucinating?

Not only did the rattan retreat, but she even saw the light, very dazzling, very brilliant, shining warmly on her body, and the man in front of her stood against the light, he was really handsome, with a cold face, delicate and distinct facial features, and a pair of red eyes, like jewels.

Ah, Feng Yuan.

Sinan laughed, looked up at the man in front of him and said, "Why do you always appear in my dreams?" ”

Always in my dreams?

Feng Yuan was stunned, he didn't understand for a while, the last rattan was broken, Feng Yuan grabbed it with his long hand, and took Sinan into his arms.

He looked down at Sinan, the dazzling sunlight shone on her beautiful face, the long eyelashes cast a silhouette on the eyelids, and the dark eyes were exceptionally bright.

I have to admit that this girl is really beautiful.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuan's thin lips hooked slightly, and he laughed lowly.

"Sure enough, it's a dream." Sinan's eyes were a little open, and his shallow voice was soft and textured, which made people's hearts soften into a puddle of water when they heard it.

"How could the real Feng Yuan be like this......" After she said this, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Feng Yuan was stunned by what she said, and looked at the villain who had slept in his arms, and suddenly smiled deeply.

This woman actually said that she saw herself in a dream, and I really don't know if she should be happy or angry.

God knows how much effort he put into finding her, Xiu Jie is the master of the Void Realm, and what he is best at is creating spatial enchantments in time and space, and I don't know how many have been created in hundreds of years.

Feng Yuan didn't know which space Sinan was in, so he could only look for them one by one, he used the most simple and crude spiritual sense to cover and probe, and he didn't know how much spiritual power he had consumed before he found here.

If he hadn't arrived in time, she would have been doppelgänger.

Feng Yuan picked her up horizontally and hummed, "I have no conscience." ”

Although the words were blaming, the tone was not half blaming.

Feng Yuan flicked his hand and brought Sinan into his space.

Unlike the space that Sinan's modernization has traversed, the space that Feng Yuan carries with him is too big, so big that any small corner can't compare Sinan.

In a dark starry sky, the two of them seemed to be floating in the universe, Feng Yuan put Sinan down and probed her body with his divine sense, but the more he looked at it, the tighter Feng Yuan's brows wrinkled.

"." He withdrew his senses, cursed, and looked at Sinan with a dissatisfied expression.

The body is highly poisonous, the spiritual power is deficient, the meridians are damaged, and the physical strength is exhausted, is this still her body?!

He stood up angrily and condescended to Si Nan.

She slept very quietly and well-behaved, just like a porcelain doll that had been placed in a nobleman's house and wiped clean. Her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, she was thin and small, she obviously didn't say anything, she didn't do anything, but she seemed to be bullied, which made Feng Yuan feel uncomfortable.

He clenched his fists, bit his back molars, and sighed, "The boss really owes it!" ”

The sigh was a little helpless, but it had to be managed.

He squatted down again, helped Sinan to sit up, and the two of them gathered with their palms, and the aura visible to the naked eye slowly passed from Feng Yuan's body into Sinan's body, replenishing her lack of spiritual power.

Taking advantage of the gap in the transmission of spiritual power, Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, and a small phoenix appeared in mid-air, it flapped its wings twice, and turned into a red light with a whoosh under the signal of Feng Yuan's eyes, burrowing into Sinan's body.

The red light traveled in Sinan's meridians, repairing her broken meridians, and gradually, her face was obviously much better.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Yuan withdrew his hand, and transferred the little phoenix out, seeing that Si Nan's face was finally a little popular, Feng Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

The starry sky is vast, and time seems to have stopped here, Feng Yuan looked at Sinan quietly, looked at it and slowly stretched out his hand.

The tips of his slender fingers tapped over her forehead, nose, lips, and chin, as if admiring a work of art.

For thousands of years, Feng Yuan has seen countless people, and there are many people in Bisi Nannan, but why can he just look at her for so long, and others can just look at it at a glance?

Unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, Feng Yuan looked at Sinan with a smile, and said to himself: "Now, is this king also in the dream realm?" ”

It should be there, Feng Yuan thought as a matter of course, after all, he was so handsome.