Chapter 391: Some People Are Happy and Some Are Worried
With a flash of inspiration, Feng Wuchen suddenly figured out a lot of things at once, and shouted: "Quickly release Ling'er's Bailing Gu!"
Feng Weijiao's face was gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to it at all. Feng Wuchen struggled desperately, tired and panting, but still couldn't move, helpless and helpless, gritted his teeth, hesitated, bowed his head and said: "Dad, I beg you! I don't want this bullshit blood and spiritual power, I just want them to be safe!"
After Feng Weijiao heard Feng Wuchen's call, his heart softened, and he persuaded softly: "Silly boy, you are still young, and you still don't understand your father's hard work, and you don't understand what this bloodline spiritual power means! When you stand on the top of ten thousand mountains and look down on the common people, you will thank your father for everything he has done for you today!" Speaking of this, he became resolute again.
"No!" Feng Wuchen looked directly at Feng Weijiao, "These have never been what I want, never be, all I want is family reunion, the health of relatives and friends, and the end of a lover! I never want to be a high king, never want to look down on all beings!"
"Ridiculous!" Feng Weijiao was furious, "A manly husband is determined to be in the world, how can he be trapped by his children's private affairs! Today, whether you want to or not, you must achieve your god-level spiritual vein as a father!"
The two were arguing, when Lin Xue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and fell to the ground staggeringly, with little colored light left on her body.
Feng Wuchen saw that the big array was about to be formed, and Feng Weijiao was very stubborn, and he couldn't persuade him to move at all, seeing that this dead end could not be solved, he couldn't help but be anxious. For a while, he was angry and bloody, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Weijiao thought that there was something wrong with the formation, after all, this formation was also the first time in his life, so he couldn't help but be shocked, and said in a panic: "Child, how are you? But what's wrong with the formation?"
Feng Wuchen suddenly brightened, his heart was ruthless, he immediately had an idea, and he didn't answer, his face pretended to be unbearable, and he silently reversed the Xuangong inside, and the positive and negative spiritual forces collided violently in the body, and the spiritual power was agitated, almost tearing his body apart, the pain and hardship no longer needed any disguise, and his face was white and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were closed and he almost couldn't open them. Rao was ready to be seriously injured and even lose his life, but he didn't expect it to be so painful.
"Child......" Feng Weijiao suddenly panicked, not only worried about Feng Wuchen, but also didn't want to stop this formation, after all, this is his hard work for more than ten years, and it is about to be successful, it is too much to give up at this time, and he can't help but hesitate.
Feng Wuchen spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes were almost unable to open, the situation was even worse, it seemed that he had reached the threshold of life and death. After all, Feng Weijiao still didn't dare to fight for Feng Wuchen's life, gritted his teeth, and unwillingly changed a law seal. The Xiantian Ding stopped running, and the colorful light surging around Feng Wuchen's body also froze.
"Save ...... Save that...... Little girl!" Feng Wuchen almost tried all his strength.
Feng Weijiao frowned, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and couldn't help but be furious: "Bastard, you can't teach your son!" Suddenly, he was shocked, and he didn't want to think about it, so he hurriedly dodged to the side, a habit he had developed for decades on the edge of life and death.
"Bang ......"
The spiritual power was agitated, the rubble flew wildly, and the smoke and dust were filled. Originally, there was a huge pottery bowl where Feng Weijiao stood, most of which had been buried deep in the stone.
"You, old beggar
It's like, I've been deceived by you!" Feng Weijiao shook his hand and threw out the Xuanyu Ice and Fire Mirror.
Liu Lao Beggar jumped up from the ground, and while urging the pottery bowl to block it, he said viciously: "Speaking of deception, I am far worse than you, old beggar!"
"Isn't that all forced out by you!" Feng Weijiao was ruthless, his palms flew, and he suddenly launched a fierce attack, and Liu Lao Beggar hurriedly responded with all his might.
Through the dust, Feng Wuchen actually saw the figure of his heart, and his spirit was much better unconsciously, and he looked closely, yes, it was Qin Miaoyin, and she was also looking at him affectionately. She looked very bad and still couldn't move, but she didn't seem to be worried about her life. Feng Wuchen was happy and worried for a while, anxious in his heart, and hurriedly ran Xuangong, trying to take advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him now, resume his cultivation as soon as possible, break through the ban, and rescue Qin Miaoyin and Ling'er.
At this moment, Lin Xue suddenly got up tremblingly from the ground, took advantage of no one to pay attention, peeked around, gritted his teeth, and beat his spirit, and pointed his sword at Xiantianding. Xiantian Ding shook for a while, and spit out a ball of golden light with a "bang", "quack", the golden light flashed, shot towards Ling'er, and directly drilled into Ling'er's mouth. Lin Xue slapped her palms again, and the innate ding smashed into the stone wall with a "dang" sound, and broke away from the formation. Lin Xue's body shook, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.
Obviously, Lin Xue wanted to draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle, wanting to break the formation and prevent Feng Wuchen from obtaining complete bloodline spiritual power and achieving god-level spiritual veins. Feng Wuchen was not annoyed at all, but secretly thanked her very much, and hurriedly ran the Xuangong with all his might, taking advantage of the fact that the colored light around him had not disappeared, he was relieved to suck it up boldly, the momentum was huge, and the long whale sucked water.
Feng Weijiao witnessed everything Lin Xue did, but he was entangled by Liu Lao Beggar, and he couldn't do anything, just watching his decades of hard work ruined like this, he couldn't help but be furious, and his moves became even more crazy, all of which were means of fighting for his life. Liu Lao's cultivation is equivalent to it, but he was plotted before, and he was already out of strength, and he fell behind, and now it is even more difficult to stop, and after a few rounds, he fell into a body injury, and he couldn't support it.
Old beggar Liu had the intention of taking Lin Xue to retreat quickly, so he reluctantly made a ruthless move, forced Feng Weijiao to take two steps away, and hurriedly said: "The surname Feng, here today, Lao Tzu will play with you another day!"
Feng Weijiao was already red-eyed, bent on killing Liu Lao Beggar and Lin Xue, where to let him escape, without saying a word, he attacked again, and slapped his palm on Liu Lao Beggar's heart, Liu Lao Beggar hurriedly blocked it.
"Bang ......"
The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the old beggar Liu spat blood, flew out upside down, and smashed directly into the stone wall. Feng Weijiao didn't leave him a moment to breathe, and attacked again with a dodge, holding it in his right hand, and with an extra sword.
Old beggar Liu frowned, a fierce poisonous light flashed in his eyes, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and his sword fingers flew as if he were slashing, the essence blood seemed to be alive, squirming, and turned into a hideous rune in the blink of an eye. Liu Lao beggar slapped his left palm, and the runes flashed out sharply, shooting straight at the wind and might.
The sword of Fengwei Jiao did not change, and as soon as he sank his wrist, the sword lit up with fire, and the force slashed down, and with a sound of "bang", the sword and the blood talisman shook together, and the strong smell of blood instantly filled the entire stone palace. The sword and the blood talisman stalemate in mid-air, the two of them exerted force at the same time, the former was even better, the sword was spitting out, and there was a rapid "bang" sound, and the blood talisman was torn apart.
Feng Weijiao continued to exert his strength, swinging his sword and slashing straight down, as fast as a meteor, Liu Lao beggar couldn't dodge, his right hand went to grab the sword empty-handed, and his left palm was gaining momentum, which was completely a fierce means of fighting for his life.
The cold light in Feng Weijiao's eyes flowed, his wrist turned lightly, and the sword easily dodged Liu Laoqi's left hand, and slashed directly on his right wrist, and a bloody palm flew out horizontally. Old beggar Liu did not let out a trace of pain, but showed a sly smile. Feng Weijiao thought that he was playing tricks, so he only snorted coldly in his heart, and turned the sword to stab Liu Lao's heart, the long sword was less than an inch away from the latter, and the sword had already torn the latter's clothes and pierced the latter's skin, but Feng Weijiao suddenly stopped his hand and looked at Feng Wuchen in a blink of an eye. In sight, a bloody palm was clutching Feng Wuchen's neck, making Feng Wuchen's face flush and difficult to breathe.
"It's a shame that you reacted quite quickly, otherwise I'm afraid that your son's neck would have been broken at this moment!" Liu Lao Beggar said with a resentful expression.
"What do you want to do?" Feng Weijiao gritted his teeth, his eyes shining fiercely.
"It's just that I want to pull a cushion when I'm dying!" Liu Lao Beggar's tone was extremely contemptuous.
"Old beggar, you are looking for death!" Feng Weijiao was extremely angry, and raised his sword forward, and the tip of the sword pierced into Liu Lao's flesh, blood flowing. It's just that Liu Lao Beggar was not afraid at all, the smile on his face was even stronger, and on the other side, Feng Wuchen couldn't breathe, and coughed violently.
Feng Weijiao gritted his teeth, had to stop, and said angrily, "What do you want?"
"It's very simple, let me go with the Holy Maiden!" Liu Lao beggar didn't want to provoke him too much, and told his true intentions.
Feng Weijiao gritted his teeth, hesitated for a while, and finally put away his sword and agreed. Old beggar Liu showed a satisfied smile, the bloody hand holding Feng Wuchen's throat loosened a little, and Feng Wuchen gasped. Just now, he was absorbing the bloodline spiritual power around him with all his heart, and he didn't watch out for a bloody palm that flew silently and grabbed his throat.
Liu Lao beggar swaggered to Lin Xue's side and helped Lin Xue up from the ground.
"Let my son go!" Feng Weijiao's voice was cold, holding the sword in his hand, and the sword intent locked Liu Lao Beggar and Lin Xue to death.
"Are you kidding?" Liu Lao beggar smiled and didn't smile, "Now that your son is released, the two of us must not become ghosts under your sword?"
"What do you want?" Feng Wei Jiao's killing intent Ling Ran said.
"When the two of us leave this stone palace safely, I will release your son!" Liu Lao beggar looked uncompromising.
Feng Weijiao snorted coldly, and the sword intent of the slaughter was not concealed in any way, covering the two old beggars Liu and the two of them, and said: "Old beggar, you think well!
"Old man, I will swear by the heart of the Dao!" Liu Lao beggar compromised.
Feng Weijiao was not satisfied, and said: "You old beggar, at your age, it is difficult to improve your cultivation! I want her to ......" pointed his finger at Lin Xue, "Swear by my own life and Dao heart!"
"You ......" Liu Lao beggar trembled with anger.
"Okay!" Lin Xue agreed weakly.
"Swear!" Feng Weijiao's face was expressionless.
"I swear with my life and Dao heart, when the two of us leave safely, I will be free of wind and dust, but if I violate my oath, I am willing to be hit by five thunders from the sky, and my Dao heart will fall into demons, and I will not die well......"
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