Looking at it, the two masters of ice and fire turned pale with fright at this time, and they could not say half a sentence.

And the three of them took a step back, signaling that they had nothing to do with the matter.

Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly and shook off his hand, turned around and followed Dongfang Wuya in front of him.

There was a lot of terrified talk all around.

"I didn't expect that man to have this kind of strength, but in one sentence, he can calm everyone present!"

"That jade pendant is not an ordinary thing, I heard that it is the master of the Qingyu Pavilion, carefully and secretly made it to his trusted subordinates, this woman is really bold."

"Even if that's the case, I'm afraid that Qingyu Pavilion won't dare to come to find trouble, you can also see how strong these two people are. I don't think they dare to act rashly. ”

Strange eyes and voices rushed from all around, Feng Qicheng slowly put the purple thunder sword into his waist, the sound of wind and thunder in the altar slowly dissipated, and the idol that had never been seen before also returned to calm.

"Allure, we'll be staying here for the past fifteen days."

Dongfang Wuya walked in front and said indifferently.

Feng Chengcheng walked to the back of the altar at this time, and found that this place was actually an extremely wide and deep cliff, and a small building was built along the edge of this cliff.

A waterfall flew down on the other side of the cliff, and the water vapor was very cool.

Feng Qingcheng's tiredness at this time was also brushed away, and he moved his body, and suddenly a rattling sound sounded.

"Let's go upstairs."

Feng Chengcheng said.

When I walked into the house, there was a lot of space inside, and when I looked out of the window, it was not the scene of the waterfall and cliff, but it was like looking down on the entire upper realm in the air, which was very shocking.

Feng Chengcheng stood in front of the window, frowning and looking over.

Divided into pieces by a small river, this is Xiaoyao City, not far away is the tree-lined Qingyu City, and further away there is the towering Deer Antler City.

But at the moment, it was all a mess, and the city was in shambles, watching the zombies rampant in the streets, and the blue-green pus dragging out the traces of the road on the ground.

Although I couldn't hear the screams for help from pedestrians, I watched them being swarmed by zombies from a distance, and blood was pouring all over the ground, all of which happened silently.

Feng Tingcheng felt uncomfortable, gritted his teeth, and slammed his fist on the window, and suddenly made a loud bang.

Is there anything I can do to help these people?

Somehow, Feng Tingcheng remembered Xiao Te's frightened expression in his mind, as if he had deprived him of even the last glimmer of hope, and it was Feng Tingcheng himself who caused all this.

"Allure, don't be impatient, in another fifteen days, everything will be back to normal."

Dongfang Wuya didn't know when to walk behind and said.

"How do you calm me down?"

As soon as Feng Qingcheng turned around, his eyes were red, so he vigorously shook off Dongfang Wuyan's hand and walked straight to the inside of the house.

There must be some way! There must be some way!

Feng Chengcheng's mind echoed with these words.

She walked into a small room and locked the door, which appeared to be an old warehouse, with something piled up in the corner.

Feng Chengcheng's gaze swept inadvertently, and his heart suddenly moved, and there was a three-legged Ding furnace piled up in the corner.

Now she was overjoyed, walked forward in two or three steps, picked up the three-legged stove, and blew on the ground.

There was a lot of dust, but the stove was a little shiny.

Feng Chengcheng stretched out his hand to wipe it on the stove, and after a while, there was no trace of dust on the stove.

"No matter how powerful this witchcraft is, it still relies on that turquoise aura, if you can make a pill to counteract this strange aura, you can stop this disaster."

Feng Chengcheng paced the room with the three-legged furnace in his hand, talking to himself.

"Good!"

She suddenly screamed, and her face was full of joy.

Because this opponent is a turquoise aura, it is essentially a kind of true qi, but it is much weirder, in this way, there is no need for any medicinal materials, and the true qi on Feng Tingcheng's body is the best medicinal material.

Just do it, Feng Qingcheng sat down cross-legged, and began to think about how to refine this life-saving pill.

The left and right hands held the sides of the three-legged furnace, his brows furrowed, and his mouth closed.

In an instant, Feng Tingcheng's body rushed out of the sky, and small sword qi that could be seen swirled around Feng Tingcheng, cutting through the air and squeaking.

She took a deep breath and roared like a general ordering his soldiers.

In the next moment, the swirling sword qi around them frantically surged towards the three-legged Ding Furnace, and Feng Qingcheng's hands holding this Ding Furnace also kept changing their gestures.

In just a moment, a small sword qi vortex had already appeared in the Ding Furnace, and the magic circle depicted in the Ding Furnace itself was also running wildly under the drive of Feng Tilting City, constantly pulling and tempering this sword qi vortex.

The unbearable heat leaked from the furnace, and the air above it had been scalded and distorted.

Cold sweat flowed down Feng Tingcheng's face, his hair stuck to his skin, his brows jumped, and his teeth had bitten his lips tightly.

It is also extremely difficult to think about, after all, this sword qi is different from ordinary heavenly and earthly treasures, there is no substance, and to turn the condensed power in it into substance, this even belongs to the power of the gods.

But gradually, the sword qi in the Ding Furnace began to rotate wildly, and even the inside of the Ding Furnace was scratched with shallow scratches, you must know that the material used to make the Ding Furnace is strong and abnormal, because unlike weapons, in addition to being strong, it also requires toughness and sharpness, etc.

Feng Qingcheng let out a sigh of relief, tears sliding down his face.

But the good times didn't last long, this was compressed to the extreme, and the sword qi that had simply turned into a ray of light became uncontrollable.

Even Feng Chengcheng felt a little powerless, and manipulated the formation carved in the Ding Furnace in his hand to continuously compress this sword qi.

However, what made people feel helpless was that this sword qi would turn into a chaotic state after a little condensation, and it would explode uncontrollably, so it could only be suspended for a moment and then find a way to compress it.

This protracted battle has lasted for a long time, and it is still impossible to tell the winner.

Feng Qingcheng's whole body almost trembled, his face was pale, his brows were tightened and he never let go, and cold sweat couldn't stop falling from his face.

Now Feng Tingcheng's strength and physical strength are no longer enough to drag it on, so he can only try his best, Feng Tingcheng opened his mouth and roared, and threw the Ding furnace in his hand slightly with both hands.

This Ding furnace flew into the air, and the sword qi mass that had been compressed to the limit was loosened again.

But Feng Qingcheng's hands changed gestures, and when the Ding Furnace fell, he instantly bombarded both sides of the Ding Furnace with all his strength.

The majestic true qi in the body swept through it like a flood, and the formation in the Ding Furnace was running at full strength.

The sword qi mass that had already been loosened was suddenly squeezed from all around by countless huge forces.

It's like an unstoppable force squeezed out of the space around it.

Feng Tingcheng clenched his silver teeth, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and the high temperature in the Ding furnace burned the walls of the furnace red, but Feng Tingcheng seemed to not feel the temperature, and his hands were tightly attached to it.

A humming sound appeared in the small room, like the last wail of this sword qi.

But what was unexpected was that the frequency of this sound gradually increased, and the sword qi in the Ding Furnace was constantly squeezed, and in the end, it was still completely the appearance of a white pill, and it was impossible to see that it was formed by the rotation and condensation of the sword qi.

Feng Qingcheng felt a burst of joy in his heart, finally became?

But at this moment, the true qi that was conveyed into the Ding Furnace by both hands decreased in an instant, and the sword qi that had been squeezed into the shape of an elixir spread into more than ten times the size in an instant.

The naked eye could already see the tiny sword qi that roared and swirled violently.

Feng Qingcheng was taken aback, and hurriedly increased his strength again, wanting to press this sword qi back.

But helplessly, at this time, the power in Feng Qicheng's body had been consumed too much, even though it had reached this point, it couldn't even suppress the spread of the sword qi mass.

However, in a few breaths, this sword qi mass had already expanded like crazy, not only the original power, but also the majestic true qi that had been pressed on it through the Ding Furnace had also exploded at this time.

Feng Chengcheng couldn't support it anymore, only to see that it was dark in front of him, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and the whole thing flew backwards.

And the sword qi in the Ding furnace in front of him instantly filled the entire room.

The sound of slashing echoed in my ears.

Slash metal, slash wood, slash paper.

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