Those years when chickens fly and dogs jump

"Go!" Zhao Feisheng said to Han Jue who was behind him.

"..." Han Jue turned his sword directly, and rushed into the cave beside him as fast as he could.

In order not to let Fang Cunyin go back, Zhao Feisheng had no choice but to play the guqin in his arms to harass the other party, and tried to use it to control the other party's body.

However, although the imagination was good at the time, the actual operation was not as easy as he imagined. Zhao Feisheng was sweating on his forehead, trying not to shake his hands. Although the tune that popped up was still similar to playing cotton, it was the same as the beginning Compared with the good and bad, it can be regarded as a slight progress.

Xiao Fenghuang kept encouraging him in his ears, hoping that he could have a better understanding with the other party.

Zhao Feisheng's viscera were in pain, it was really heart-piercing pain, he even wondered if his body was really torn apart so that he was about to explode and die, but even so he still couldn't control it Fang Cunyin, if the other party notices something for a while and gives up chasing them and returns to the tree hole, then the two of them will not be the only ones who will be wiped out...

"Chengxin, you just need to prevent him from returning, don't think too much." Han Jue suddenly said at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feisheng, who had already started to feel a little drowsy, felt a hand around his waist, and a cool qi started from the dantian, and rushed along his meridians to his chaotic brain. , Immediately expelled a lot of the pain and restlessness in his body.

Zhao Feisheng regained his energy, put aside other concerns and distracting thoughts according to Han Jue's words, closed his eyes, and began to work hard with Little Phoenix to control Fang Cunyin's body wholeheartedly.

Just when Zhao Feisheng didn't realize it, the guqin that was lying in his hand gradually glowed with golden light from the jade hub, and the layer of lacquer attached to the surface of the piano body peeled off layer by layer, revealing the lacquered black body inside.

In just a moment, a guqin that was very different from the old one just now appeared in his hand.

The jade Zhen is flowing, the golden emblem is radiant, and even the originally black strings are colorful as if they were dyed by bird feathers. A nirvana golden phoenix flutters and dances back and forth on the surface of the piano body like a living one, shining brilliantly. For a moment, Hua Guang couldn't even open his eyes.

Zhao Feisheng who just opened his eyes was almost blinded by the flash!

Damn, what happened just now, the piano in his hand won't overheat and go nuclear right away, right?

Zhao Feisheng was about to announce the good news to Han Jue, because at that moment just now he finally managed to control Fang Cunyin, at least he didn't have to worry about the other party returning to destroy the other people in the cave, and they might be able to get out of here soon. out here.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Han Jue looking at him with complicated eyes, and there seemed to be some coldness in his brows.

"..." Zhao Feisheng was slightly taken aback. He didn't know what was going on, but he heard a loud noise from above his head. Immediately afterwards, the entire tree prison seemed to be split open from the middle by a huge ax that fell from the sky. The indestructible cage surrounded by countless giant trees finally broke apart, revealing the blue sky that they hadn't seen for a long time...

Zhu Jiugong and the others should have succeeded. Zhao Feisheng breathed a sigh of relief, but only halfway through, a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"Go, I can't control him..."

Zhao Feisheng supported Han Jue's arm and almost collapsed to the ground. He looked tremblingly at the blue-skinned man not far away who was staring fiercely at them, and said to him.

"..." Han Jue took the other person's body into his arms, and also glanced at the man who was able to move and chase after them, Yu Jian rushed forward quickly.

Even if Fang Cunyin was controlled for a while, they would not be able to fight the opponent without being fully sure, not to mention that the opponent had already broken free from Zhao Feisheng's shackles, so they could only try their best to get rid of the opponent .

"..." Zhao Feisheng felt as if his whole body was floating in the clouds, his feet were as soft as if he was on cotton candy, and his body was so painful that he just wanted to cry and roll, but his consciousness kept the last A trace of sobriety.

He could feel that Han Jue was trying to use magic power to heal his wounds, otherwise he might have already fainted and passed out.

He really wanted to tell the other party to concentrate on running for his life and leave him alone for the time being, but after trying for a long time, he could only spit out some blood foam, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Little Phoenix whirled around anxiously in his heart and kept crying, but Zhao Feisheng really didn't have the energy to comfort her.

Surrounding them were overgrown trees trying to catch them or interfere with their sight, but Han Jue either killed them or avoided them directly. However, if this continued, the situation would definitely not be optimistic.

Fang Cunyin can control almost all the creatures in this world whose mana is not as powerful as his. Even if they can escape from each other for the time being, as long as there are flowers, plants and trees around as the eyes and ears of each other, their positions will be exposed sooner or later.

Zhao Feisheng couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart, this is a damn thing, you, a monster who doesn't even wear clothes, how can you be so powerful?

"..." Zhao Feisheng lay in Hanjue's arms, looked up at the man flying in mid-air behind him who was still chasing them, tilted his head and said something in Hanjue's ear.

"..." Han Jue frowned and looked at him silently, and said with some hesitation, "Can you hold on?"

"..." Zhao Feisheng looked at the bright blue eyes of the other party who were so close to him, and nodded lightly. The male god is in his arms, even if he can't hold on, he will have to hold on for another second!

(small theater:

"..." Zhao Feisheng lay in Han Jue's arms, and looked up at the naked/man flying in mid-air who was still chasing after them.

Han Jue slowly raised a cool palm and covered the other's eyes: "Don't look, there is something abnormal..."

Zhao Feisheng: "...")

"..." Han Jue nodded, stopped moving forward, and turned his sword so that the two faced Fang Cunyin who had already chased here.

Fang Cunyin stopped in his tracks expressionlessly, as if he was about to launch an attack.

"..." Zhao Feisheng knew that it was useless to talk nonsense with the other party, so he sat on the floor and put the Phoenix Qin on his lap.

"Master, you don't really want to..." Little Phoenix said with tears in his eyes, no, he doesn't want to lose you, master, don't let yourself get overwhelmed!

"Then do you have a better way?" Zhao Feisheng calmed down his mind and asked Little Phoenix in his heart. At this moment, either you die or he dies. Fortunately, Han Jue is by his side. If they are lucky, neither of them may have to die, otherwise...

"..." Zhao Feisheng slowly placed his blood-stained fingers on the already brand-new Phoenix Qin in front of him, raised his head and nodded at Han Jue.

"..." Han Jue gave him a complicated look, then flipped his robes and sat down behind him, putting his palms on his shoulders.

Fang Cunyin's earth-shattering attacks with nearby trees were all resolved one by one by Han Jue's ice sword formation. Zhao Feisheng took this opportunity to fiddle with the strings of the Phoenix Qin again.

"It doesn't matter how much you take from me, you just need to find a way to subdue the other party," Zhao Feisheng said to Little Phoenix panting, but hesitated for a while: "Of course, I will be happier if you can save it... ..."

At least don't let him die like this...

"Master, you are still in the mood to joke!" Little Phoenix was about to collapse, but he had to be serious, after all, what they wanted to subdue now was Fang Cunyin, and if they really succeeded - it would not be a dream to save hundreds of years of struggle!

Zhao Feisheng felt that his physical strength was rapidly flowing to the strings of the Phoenix Qin. If Han Jue hadn't been behind him to send him true energy, he might have already rushed to the street, but even so, he felt that his vitality was not enough. Still wearing out very quickly.

The grassland and forest in front of him suddenly began to emit a strange light. Zhao Feisheng thought he was dizzy and dazzled, but when he regained his composure, he found that the surrounding environment had really changed.

The surrounding grass, trees, soil, and even the sky all turned into a gorgeous bone white, and the whole world seemed to be covered in snow, emitting a dazzling silver light.

"..." Fang Cunyin seemed to be surprised by the scene in front of him. He wanted to control the trees to attack Zhao Feisheng and the others, but found that no matter how he cast spells, the opponent did not respond at all.

A silver string suddenly drilled out of the soil at this moment, climbing up his body like the vines he controlled before, and piercing his skin with the sharpest needles in the world and drilling into his body .

Fang Cunyin narrowed his pitch-black eyes, angrily trying to pull the string out of his body, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the steel string The thorn-like strings were stuck in his body motionless, unable to move at all, and the second and third strings followed...

Fang Cunyin wanted to kill Zhao Feisheng, but found that his body was no longer able to move even the slightest bit attached by those strings. These strings seemed to be fused with his blood, locking him firmly in this pure white land. on the land.

When he finally couldn't even move his pupils, hundreds of these strings had already sealed his whole body here, and even his eyes and neck were pierced by these strings... …

The black and red blood flowing down from the opponent's body seemed to be the only color on this snow-white land.

Zhao Feisheng looked at the scene in front of him that could be described as terrifying. Although he felt that the other party was quite pitiful, he knew that Fang Cunyin would never think they were pitiful. If he could not subdue the other party this time, the other party would definitely let them Die worse.

"Didn't you say that you don't follow the way of killing?" But even so, Zhao Feisheng couldn't help complaining in his heart, this is [-] times more terrifying than the way of killing, right? , Even if the gods of Daluo couldn't bear this string of strings!