This kind of 'blind' self-confidence makes him hurt people in vain.

I don't know how long it has passed, Xuan Se stood outside and waited for a long time, and when he heard that there was no movement inside, he was very worried in his heart, and hurriedly rushed in to take a look.

But looking at the phoenix dove staring at the small white egg-shaped enchantment with a silent face, his eyebrows were almost twisted, and the phoenix eyes also lost the perseverance and composure they had when they were sitting on the throne of the phoenix.

It seems to have returned to the immature appearance of many years ago, mixed with complex emotions.

Xuan Se didn't know what was going on outside the door, he glanced at Feng Jiu anxiously: "Feng Jun, Mrs. Feng Jiu, she ......"

The dove motioned for silence.

Xuan Se looked at the medical immortal on the side, and the medical immortal also shook his head and asked him not to ask more.

He nodded, indicating that he had received the order.

He took a look, the atmosphere here was dull, and he didn't see the Holy Hand of Xiantong Forest, and he didn't know the situation of Mrs. Fengjun. I can't help myself, like a superfluous. He simply stood out and stayed outside.

The atmosphere was very silent, and no one dared to speak.

Even the phoenix dove didn't dare to breathe.

After a long time, the milky eggshell-like feather barrier slowly dyed a trace of scarlet from the bottom, and this scarlet color completely enveloped the entire barrier the moment it touched the ground.

The white down was stained a blood-red color, and he could smell a thick smell of blood as he stood on the periphery.

Hearing the sound of "click" and "click", the barrier began to crack from the bottom, and cracks opened through it.

The smell of blood is stronger.

The phoenix dove opened its eyes wide to take a good look, but it was dark and misty inside, and it couldn't see anything clearly.

When the black mist dissipated, the enchantment of the shell also degenerated to the point that only a few blood-colored phoenix feathers remained, floating in the air and falling.

Feng Chu was half-arched, his head lowered, and his hair poured to the ground, with sticky blood stains.

Even the white robe on his body drooped down, and was rendered from white to blood red - unlike the red clothes on the phoenix dove, what he had on his body was rendered in real blood, revealing a little fishy smell.

Qing Wei was lying on the ground, quietly, as if she was asleep, her hair was messy, the crescent mark on her forehead was still there, and there were signs of blackening.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu hurriedly rushed forward in three steps and two steps, he rushed to Qing Wei, wanting to hug her tightly, but he was afraid that he would hurt her. So he had to half-kneel beside her, blowing softly, trying to wake her up.

"Wei'er ......"

"Don't call, she's weak now. If you want her to die, you can touch her however you want!!

- Fortunately, she is hard-boned, so she didn't let the three forces in her body succeed, but she is afraid that she will ......"

Feng Jiu was in a hurry, grabbed Feng Chu's collar, and asked, "What are you afraid of?!" You say! ”

At the moment when he pulled Feng Chu, he saw Feng Chu's miserable white face, as well as the tears flowing in his slender phoenix eyes, and his original eager and anxious anger was of course gone at this time.

He just noticed that this blood was Feng Chu's.

And the current Feng Chu's breath is very weak, and the remaining breath is like a gossamer.

He hurriedly let go of his hand, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention......"

"People know." Feng Chu smiled lowly, his face was white and transparent.

"Then she ......"

The phoenix dove asked and asked, thinking about it, it was still that Qingwei. Even if the current Feng Chu is more like a person who will die at any time, he doesn't care.