Chapter 6: Cloud Fingers

The flames were scorching, shining on Chen Changsheng's face through the small arc, reflecting Chen Changsheng's face red, but it couldn't separate Chen Changsheng's eyes that had been staring at the handsome man.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the flame of the incense stick in the handsome man's hand is getting darker and darker, accompanied by a huge spark falling, only to hear a "bang", and the remaining incense handle will turn into smoke and dust and dissipate in the fire.

"Let's go." The fire spread, and the billowing smoke entered the tree hole, Chen Changsheng stared at the handsome man who was still reluctant to leave, knowing that this catastrophe could not be avoided, and let out a low sigh.

I saw Chen Changsheng holding both sides of the small arc, exerting force with both arms, and fell into the pile of leaves.

The next moment, the pile of dead leaves in front of the sea of fire surged, Chen Changsheng got out of the dead leaves, looked at the scorching flames in front of him and the handsome man standing in the sky, took a few steps back to a tree, and hid his figure.

"So you're here." The handsome man floating in the air seemed to have a feeling, his sharp eyes swept over the trees where Chen Changsheng was hiding, and he suddenly laughed, and his hands opened and closed and applauded in the air.

With the handsome man's continuous applause, the wide robe continued to wave, wrapped in gusts of wind, directly rolling up the sea of fire in the sky, turning into a tornado, and rushing towards Chen Changsheng.

"I've already won, it's so hard that you can't afford to lose as an immortal!" Chen Changsheng looked at the fire tornado rushing towards him, and did not have the slightest fear, but took a few steps forward, looking at the handsome man in the air and shouted angrily.

Hearing this, the fire tornado in the air really froze in place, and then I heard the handsome man's joking voice coming: "Is it? So what is it? ”

As the handsome man's voice became louder and louder, a still burning incense fell from the air, like a sharp sword straight in front of Chen Changsheng, blazing a little flame.

"I said it didn't arrive, it didn't arrive." One, two, three, there were more and more incense on the ground, and the handsome man's playful laughter continued to overlap and repeat in the air, until the incense fell within a hundred meters of Chen Changsheng, and the handsome man's laughter slowly stopped.

"You fearless ant, die!" At this moment, the handsome man no longer hid the killing intent in his eyes, and as the Dao robe swung down, the fire tornado in the air began to rotate again, and swooped down, enveloping Chen Changsheng in a burst of firelight.

"So much incense, can it save your life!" Bursts of laughter spread throughout the forest, shaking the leaves of the trees, looking at Bai Ruoqing, who was trembling with fear, the handsome man's whole face was distorted.

"Boom, boom." The tornado had already enveloped Chen Changsheng for a few seconds, and the wind blew through the flames and roared continuously, without any sound, the handsome man's expression gradually stiffened because of the distortion of joy, and then he heard a loud shout: "Why don't you make a sound, are you dead!" ”

"After the age of sixties, die without regrets!" Chen Changsheng's neutral voice came out from the fire tornado, it was still so plain, but it made the face of the handsome man in the air change and change, and shouted: "Give me death!" ”

I saw a huge cloud in the sky, which slowly became clear and thick in the middle, and condensed into a finger that was a thousand feet long, wrapped in the wind, reflecting the distorted face of the handsome man, and fell straight down.

Under Yun's guidance, he was about to bury Chen Changsheng and Bai Ruoqing together, when he heard a distant voice coming: "Your Excellency knows what period it is now, dare to kill people indiscriminately." The cloud fingers and the fire tornado dissipated out of thin air.

When the crazy handsome man heard this soft word, his laughter stopped inexplicably, and he unwillingly glanced at Chen Changsheng, who did not know his life and death on the ground, and had been burned beyond recognition, and stepped on the air with one foot.

"Let's go, do you want to die?" The distant voice came again, and the handsome man fell straight from the air, the spotless robe was covered with dust at the moment, and his eyes looked at the sky weakly, and a young man in plain clothes stood there at some point.

"It's right if you don't leave, follow me back to the Gudao Sect." The plain-clothed young man looked down at the handsome man, with a bit of disdain in his tone, and slowly took out a hand hidden in the robe, shook it gently, and an invisible big hand directly imprisoned the handsome man.

Just when the handsome man was imprisoned, the eyes of the plain-clothed young man suddenly flashed over Chen Changsheng, who still had a glimmer of life on the ground, and said to the handsome man: "You should deal with the trouble yourself." ”

After speaking, the plain-clothed young man didn't wait for the handsome man's promise, and slapped the handsome man's Tianling cover in the air, and a bright yellow gas was taken out of the handsome man's body and entered Chen Changsheng's body.

With the transmission of bright yellow gas, the handsome man's face became old at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, while Chen Changsheng, who had more air out and less air in on the ground, gradually became heavy and steady.

"Hmm." Seeing this, Su Yi nodded with satisfaction, grabbed the handsome man in the air, and was about to float away, but suddenly looked at the location of the child in the distance, and said to himself freely: "There is still a period of Qi training, kill it." As he spoke, Su Yi pointed lightly at the distance, and then floated away.

In the next moment, there was a strong vibration on the ground, and Bai Ruoqing came back from the shock of the scenes, and kowtowed three times in the direction where Su Yi left: "Thank you, the immortal for saving your life." ”

After confirming that the plain-clothed young man had completely left, Bai Ruoqing came to Chen Changsheng and said to himself: "You save my life, I will save your life." ”

Then Bai Ruoqing leaned over, moved Chen Changsheng to his back little by little, and fixed Chen Changsheng around his waist with the rattan he pulled with his hand.

Chen Changsheng's body looked a little dry and thin because of his old age, and he slammed on Bai Ruoqing's skinny back, tossing and turning, causing pain in his ribs, forcing Chen Changsheng to open his eyes in a blink of an eye.

"Let me go." Chen Changsheng opened his eyes blankly, watched the surrounding scenery continue to move forward and bumpy, and said to Bai Ruoqing, who was moving forward on his back.

"Nope." Bai Ruoqing felt the movements and voices coming from behind him sternly refused, but heard Chen Changsheng say in a weak but disobedient tone: "Let me go." ”

Bai Ruoqing's footsteps suddenly paused, and he was stunned for a long time before he slowly spit out a sentence: "Okay, but I want to support you, this is my last concession." As he spoke, he also protected his hand at the knot of the rattan.

"Hmm." Chen Changsheng had no choice but to nod and agree.

Hearing this, Bai Ruoqing let go of the hand that was blocking the knot, slowly untied the rattan, and put one of Chen Changsheng's hands on his right shoulder.

"How I got here." Chen Changsheng, who was leaning on Bai Ruoqing's body, looked around, found that it was a little familiar, and asked with his weak body.

"When that finger was about to fall, a young man in plain clothes ......" Bai Ruoqing supported Chen Changsheng and walked slowly, repeating the chic that could not be described in words.