Cloud painting

Chapter 237 Bravely Entering the Barren Tomb (6)

The two stood up from the wasteland in disgrace.

That Qiongqi flapped his dark blue wings and flew towards this side at high speed.

Bing Xinyue picked up the crescent knife, her red hair hanging down her waist was flying in the air.

Feng Yunhua used teleportation to move behind Qiongqi.

For a moment, Bing Xinyue was in front of Qiongqi, and Feng Yunhua was behind Qiongqi.

Qiongqi's eyes turned red, he turned around and jumped, and opened his mouth wide, trying to force that blue figure into his stomach.

"Xiao Qi!" Feng Yunhua yelled, and immediately used teleport to move to Xiao Qi's side.

Bing Xinyue's heart was in her throat.

The Qiongqi beast opened its fangs and mouth, Feng Yunhua quickly pushed Xiao Qi out, and was sucked into the bloody mouth.

"Sister!" Xiaoqi yelled, her round eyes were red and moist.

No one saw that the white fat jade pendant around Feng Yunhua's waist shone with crystal light.

It was the so-called token of love that Beilin Xuanye gave Feng Yunhua.

If the Biluo bracelet is ruined, a white fat jade pendant will be given.This feeling is especially intriguing.

Bing Xinyue ran to Xiao Qi's side, staring at Qiong Qi with wide eyes, in disbelief.

"I'm going to save my sister." Xiaoqi stepped forward stubbornly.

Bing Xinyue hurriedly grabbed him, "Xiaoqi, don't go, it will be dangerous."

"But sister!" Xiao Qi didn't listen, and let go of Bing Xinyue's hand holding him.

"Let's attack it first, and it won't help if you go." Bing Xinyue said calmly. Yun Hua was swallowed because of her, and she would never leave Yun Hua and Xiao Qi alone.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's go together." After Xiao Qi finished speaking, black breath surged from his whole body, transforming into a blackened flute.

"Sister Xinyue, can you play the flute?"

Xiao Qi's voice slowly entered his mind.

Bing Xinyue was stunned for a moment, then said: "Yes."

When the flute heard it, it landed in Bing Xinyue's palm.

"Sister Xinyue, brag about it, deal with Qiongqi!"

Bing Xinyue looked calm after hearing this, picked up the flute, put it to her lips, and played gently.

The sky is overwhelmed with dark clouds, and the leaves of the withered trees are like ghosts among the leaves, baring their teeth and claws.

The deep flute sound gradually falls, gradually rises and falls, and the flute sound fluctuates up and down, ups and downs.

After hearing this, the vicious Qiongqi became even more inexplicably irritable, his eyes were red and he flapped his wings.

A powerful coercion came.

Cold sweat broke out on Bing Xinyue's forehead, and the flute trembled a little.

But still persist, never give up.

The miracle finally appeared: that Qiongqi suddenly went berserk, and "Hohou" kept roaring, tyrannizing his whole body.

Suddenly, a bright red streak appeared in the sky, it was Qiongqi's blood.

Qiongqi's whole body was torn apart, and blood and flesh flew all over him immediately, with a murderous aura.

In the air where Qiongqi was flying, stood a stunning woman in white clothes. Her whole body was covered in blood, but she was spotless.

It is nothing more than to say that it is muddy but not stained, and it is clear and not demonic.

The black flute turned back into Xiaoqi, and happily shouted: "Sister, I knew that nothing would happen to you."

Bing Xinyue smiled knowingly, took a small bottle and walked down, carefully collecting the blood.

Feng Yunhua fell to the ground, her chest was still stuffy, there was no way, Qiongqi's mouth tasted really weird, it was not smelly, but a smell like paint.

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