The bright red essence blood looked incomparably bewitching in the whiteness, and it dripped from its arm into the white mist, leaving a red mark like a crack in its path.

"Look, Sister Lust is bleeding! Is Sister Lust in danger! ”

Jinhuang saw the bloodstain and screamed.

Not only her, but the moment everyone saw the blood-colored mark, their originally calm faces became nervous.

The mysterious illusion was unimaginable to them, these were only a few records in the ancient books but not detailed information, and they didn't know what would happen to Su Sese after entering this illusion.

What does this sudden appearance of essence blood represent?

"Brother Xifeng, I don't want to have an accident, is there a way to save her!"

Jin Huang looked at the red left by the essence blood, and thought that he had seen the picture of Su Sese being tortured by a thousand years of resentment.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have bled out.

Everyone turned their attention to Feng Jinghao again.

I saw Feng Jinghao, who was originally frowning, looking at the bright red blood-colored mark, and his dark eyes suddenly became transparent.

The calm voice seemed to carry a sense of relief:

"I'm not going to let her have anything to do!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly flashed, and their eyes were full of hope and excitement when they looked at Jing Hao.

"Brother Feng, you mean, is Sister Sese saved?"

Feng Jinghao looked at Jinhuang and nodded slightly.

"Great, great, Se Se is saved."

Jinhuang was even more excited and couldn't support himself, and his eyes were almost excited to shed tears, since the dragon gods said that they could be saved, it was naturally saved.

Feng Jinghao looked at the still Su Sese, and her delicate face showed a look of anxiety.

At that time, she must have been worried about herself, so she was so desperate.

Feng Jinghao knew that although there was a seven-colored spirit in Su Sese's body, with Su Sese's qualifications, she couldn't use the seven-colored spirit in her body at all.

Not to mention the use of so-called illusions.

Su Sese only saw that he was in danger and urgent, and she was thinking about protecting him in her mind, so she was able to gather her cohesion and happened to open the secret technique of the Colorful Spirit.

In fact, Feng Jinghao is not only different from others who don't know anything about the Seven Colored Spirits, on the contrary, he knows even more and more.

Just like the blood he saw at this time.

Feng Jinghao looked at the bloody eyes, which were incomparably deep, as deep as a god's cold pool.

Then he stretched out his right hand, and with a slight touch, a bright red blood suddenly emerged from the tip of his finger.

Feng Jinghao moved his fingertips with drops of bright red blood from the bottom to the position of the bright red essence blood.

At that moment, he lined the bloody fingertips with the position of the essence blood.

A strong whirlwind hung for no reason, and that whirlwind emanated from the inside out, coming violently and strongly.

Jinhuang and the others had almost no psychological effect, and were suddenly blown a few meters away by the whirlwind.

Only Feng Jinghao stood there without moving.

I saw him holding on to the whirlwind blowing, and slowly moving his hand up from a vertical downward position, and each time he moved, the whirlwind became more and more wild.

Feng Jinghao's originally high-tied hair was suddenly blown away, and a black and shiny hair flew up incomparably insolently between the white clouds.

The fingertips approached step by step, the strong wind was like a fierce beast arrogant, shouting, Feng Jinghao's face was heavy, and the whole person did not move at all, like a towering mountain peak standing proudly.

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