The internal space in the furnace is huge, and the gray is not real. Only the boy in black is familiar with the colorful fog, and it looks like a colorful ribbon from a distance, which is very beautiful and beautiful.

He was a few feet away in one step, as fast as thunder, roaring away. The stirring storm was everywhere, and a clear white line stood out in the furnace, and you could see the speed of the boy in black.

Although he looks like a child and looks cute, he has a supernatural strength, and no one dares to take it lightly.

Now he should be confident, with a reserved smile on his face as he gallops, and his eyes are cold when he looks at a certain place above.

"Wait, a feast will soon be prepared for you, the furnace is my necessity, and anyone or anything that threatens it will die. "When it comes to the furnace, the boy in black looks like crazy, and this thing seems to have become his forbidden body, and no one is allowed to touch it.

He galloped in the wind, and the wind swept everywhere he passed, and after a while, he came to the vicinity of his throne, and the Heaven Sealing Jedi space condensed by Luo Allure City was in sight.

"Are you ready, aren't you impregnable? Then let's see if you can resist the Ancestor's royal ruling. ”

At this moment, the boy in black was full of spirit, raised his eyebrows, and his temperament became more and more aggressive, as if he had changed someone. couldn't attack it for a long time, and his stomach was already full of fire. Now that victory is in sight, he has swept away the decline and is full of ambition.

The black-clothed boy was like a god in charge of heavenly punishment at this moment, his petite body rose into the air, looking down on the unsightly space below, an invisible momentum permeated him, and he was like a god, which could not be forced.

"Stormy winds. ”

He opened his mouth in a milky voice, but he said it as he spoke, and the mist that condensed in the palm of his hand was simply his heart moving with me. Following his voice, it spread forward, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the Sealed Heaven Jedi space.

The fog didn't spread like it used to, but stuck deep into the space. Then he rushed towards the space one after another, and the space that was solid in the hands of the boy in black was as empty as if it were in the hands of the mist.

It doesn't break anything, it doesn't drill, and after a while, it actually breaks through layers of blockades and penetrates into space.

The boy in black who watched this scene was extremely happy, and his expression was extremely proud: "Haha effective, let's enjoy the gluttonous feast next." ”

The Heaven Sealing Jedi space suddenly became a magnet and stuck to this fog, and I don't know what kind of exercises the black-clothed boy used to form such a scene.

Then the boy in black was idle, and sat on the throne for a long time to witness the next changes.

He was still a little nervous, and whether it had an effect or not depended on the power of the mist next.

On the side of the couch, others could not be allowed to snore, Luo Qingcheng made him feel the pressure, and the furnace would never allow it to be lost.

If the mist doesn't work, he'll have to try to see if he can move the Heaven Sealing Jedi out of the Creation Furnace.

In the Heaven Sealing Jedi, Luo Qingcheng sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a figure with a lotus root arm that had more air and less air intake, and was sad.

Han Qing was in danger, which made Luo Qingcheng grief-stricken, how could God be so miserable?

She tried all the methods and used all the pills in the storage ring, but Han Qing not only did not get better, but became weaker and weaker.

This made her worry and frown.

Luo Qingcheng, who was frowning, like a mournful examiner, and depressed, suddenly had beautiful eyes.

She raised her head in confusion, staring at the increasing number of various fogs in the spatial barrier, puzzled.

"What is this?"

Suddenly it occurred to her that it must be the trick of the boy in black, otherwise how could this scene be explained?

Gradually, more and more fog entered through the spatial barrier, wandering around after entering, and soon filled the entire space. But it still doesn't stop, it seems endless, and there is no end in sight. Gradually, as the density of the fog increased, Luo Qingcheng was surprised to find that the hand within reach was even invisible.

This made her take aback, because she didn't understand the situation, she didn't dare to absorb this mist rashly. To be on the safe side, she also lightly covered Han Qing's mouth and nose with her bare hands.

Who knows what the boy in black has in mind?

As time passed, she had been watching the changes in the mist, but the dense mist had no effect on the two of them, except that she could not see her fingers.

And Luo Qingcheng was also surprised to find that wisps of mist entered Han Qing's mouth and nose along the gap in her palm.

Luo Chengcheng was shocked, but she soon realized that her worries were unfounded. Because she felt that after Han Qing inhaled this mist, there were signs of getting better day by day.

This overjoyed her, but soon her expression became strange, for even she slowly felt that the mist seemed harmless. Because of the use of the Heaven Sealing Jedi's backlash, it is actually getting better at the moment.

What is the situation? Could it be that the boy in black has a conscience and is ready to be a fortune boy?

This enigmatic woman thought to herself, puzzled, this move was indeed strange. The boy in black can't make a mistake against the enemy, but instead makes an enemy, right?

"Could it be that the master has come in?" Luo Qingcheng thought secretly.

After confirming again and again, inhaling the mist is really okay and has a lot of benefits.

Luo Qingcheng let go of the hand that was covering Han Qing's mouth and nose, she was deeply affected by the fact that her ordinary pills had long been ineffective, and now she could recover her vitality with the help of mist, which had to be said to be a blessing in disguise.

After confirming that Han Qing could also absorb the mist to recover his body, a rare smile was bright on this beautiful face that had been gloomy and bleak.

But no one is destined to see this scene of turning beings upside down.

Until the injuries on his body gradually improved, Luo Qingcheng still had a look of disbelief on his face: "What kind of trouble is this?"

After checking Han Qing again to make sure that he was really getting better, Luo Qingcheng got up and sat aside, silently absorbing the mist to heal his injuries.

Han Qing, who had been unconscious, had been in a coma all along, since the colorful mist entered this space, he had been like a fish in water, and the injuries in his body had improved rapidly with the naked eye.

I don't know how the boy in black felt when he found out, but at present, Han Qing and Luo Chengcheng have indeed gained tangible benefits.

As soon as they absorbed it, this group of aimless drifting fog seemed to have found an outlet, and swept towards them frantically. In the blink of an eye, they were overwhelmed, but in the dark place that Luo Qingcheng couldn't see, Han Qing's chest was like a black hole at this moment. Absorbing all the fog sharply, almost no one refuses, crazy absorption.

With the absorption, the fog in this space thinned visibly to the naked eye, and there was no longer a dark scene. And Luo Qingcheng's injuries were also healed because of the backlash, so she got up and looked at Han Qing's side.

Han Qing's side was absorbing the last mist at a speed that Luo Qingcheng was surprised at at this time, and at this rate, it was only a matter of time before this space returned to clarity.

Luo Qingcheng looked at Han Qing's chest like a whirlpool in a daze, and his expression was full of surprise.

Because in her eyes, Han Qing, who was still dying just now, was unscathed. And looking at its breath, it is even more far-reaching and profound, how can it be like an injured person? It is clear that he is a monk who has attained the Tao with successful cultivation.

But the more she was, the more worried she became about the source of the fog. Intuitively, she knew that this must be the right and left hand of the boy in black, but was there something wrong with that link?

PS: The passion of the male and female protagonists is arranged in the next chapter.,There is a monthly ticket to recommend the trouble of voting for the Blue Emperor of the Great Road.,Dear family, are you there?