Chapter 141 Escaped
Seeing this scene, Yin Lao completely lost his will to fight, and only thought about how to escape from Feng Qing's hands.

I didn't expect that I would provoke such a monster, causing me to be in such a mess now, and even want to be killed by Feng Qing, what a mistake!

Thinking of this, Yin Lao directly took out something from his arms——

A flute the color of ancient paulownia wood, covered with tiny skeletons.

Yin Lao put it next to his mouth and blew gently, a bitter and dull flute sound came out.

Bihai Chaosheng Song!
With the sound of the flute, Yin Lao's left hand, which was originally broken on the ground, began to swell, turning into a puddle of liquid and melting into the ground.

immediately--

crackling.

Feng Qing saw vines growing under her feet, and the speed was extremely fast!

In the blink of an eye, he jumped to a height of several meters, rushing towards Feng Qing non-stop, like a tide of vines, which cannot be ignored.

Feng Qing narrowed her purple eyes, flipped her hands over and slapped her.

The purple soul power wiped out the ghost vines with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

But the follow-up vines are desperately growing towards Feng Qing, such as "the wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows again".

In order to survive this time, Yinlao threw away all the ghost vine seeds he had stored.

Although Yinlao is very distressed, the seeds of this ghost vine are extremely difficult to cultivate and hard to find in the market.

But this kind of seeds can be collected again in the future, and if you lose your life, you really lose everything.

Now that Yinlao had already paid the price of losing his hand and seriously injuring him for belittling Feng Qing, he naturally didn't dare to keep any cards.

Following the Bihai Chaosheng song played by Yinlao, those ghost vines grew desperately as if they had been injected with hormones, trying to pull Feng Qing's body into it.

"The waning moon of the underworld is broken!"

Feng Qing swung a purple crescent directly, and scattered countless small crescents to cut all these vines into pieces.

Feng Qing immediately rushed out from the vines, as fast as a shooting star.

ten seconds.

Feng Qing flew out from the vast tide of vines and landed on the ground.

There is no trace of Yin Lao in the surrounding area, the bitter flute sound has disappeared, only the vines are still growing.

damn
the other side.

Yun Jinruo has already arrived at Fenxiang Pavilion.

Seeing Mo Zihua outside a courtyard of Fenxiang Pavilion, Yun Jinruo rushed up and asked, "How is Wu Sheng? Are you all right?"

Mo Zihua pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Yun Jinruo's heart skipped a beat: "Why, what's the matter. Silent, isn't it?"

Mo Zihua shook his head: "He's inside, go and see him yourself."

What, what.
No way.
Yun Jinruo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, bypassed Mo Zihua, and walked directly into the courtyard.

There is only one room in the yard, and even through the door, the strong smell of medicine can be smelled inside.

Yun Jinruo put her hand on the door and closed her eyes.

She didn't dare to open the door to see Ji Wusheng's current appearance.

Damn Meng Fuyao and Yin Lao.
Now Yun Jinruo can't wait to tear them into pieces.

But if something happened to Ji Wusheng, Yun Jinruo knew that even if he did this, it couldn't be undone.

Ji Wusheng was arrested and mutilated because of his own reasons, and he is also his best friend
There was a battle between heaven and man in his head for a moment, Yun Jinruo took a deep breath.

No matter what, I have to go see Ji Wusheng.

This is my own responsibility, if something really happened to Ruoji Wusheng——

Even if she, Yun Jinruo, traveled all over the world and searched all over the East Ao continent, she would still capture Meng Fuyao and be buried with Ji Wusheng!

(End of this chapter)

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