Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4648: ??Three wishes
Just a glance, Jian Wushuang realized that Feng Qi's situation is far more serious than he thought.
The broken soul is like a cloud of smoke, and the unstoppable escape is no longer condensed.
If it is not one of the Feng clan, one of the three ancient tribes, I am afraid that the virtual god's blow will be enough to kill Feng Qi.
Perceived the entry of external force, a handsome young man with a naked upper body got up and was about to anger and anger, and after seeing Jian Wushuang, the anger in his eyes turned to loneliness and sadness.
"How is the situation, do I need to do anything?" Jian Wushuang quickly stepped forward and asked.
The handsome young man stopped talking, and finally said, "I'm afraid, this time, the ancestor will be hard to get through."
Jian Wushuang heard the words, and his heart sank, "Isn't it possible that you all can be reborn in Nirvana, I have also seen Feng Qi's display, and soon recovered from the near-death state."
"Yes, our Feng family can indeed Nirvana, but the ancestor of the ancestor has gone, we can’t even awaken the ancestor, how can she carry out Nirvana?" Junmei youth looked sad, "even if it is me The children and grandchildren of the tribe can’t wake up."
Looking at the spirit that cannot be dissipated even in the Nirvana formation, I am afraid that Feng Qi would be truly dead if he let it go on.
Without thinking, Jian Wushuang directly said, "Can I get into the formation? I want to give it a try."
There was a moment of hesitation in the eyes of the handsome young man, but before he could speak, Jian Wushuang stepped into the formation directly.
There was an urgent voice behind him, "Be sure to hurry up, I am afraid that the ancestor may fall at any time."
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang came to the very center of the formation, looking at Feng Qi with his eyes closed like a sleep, he slowly sat in front of her.
"I am here."
The hot little flames flew away with the wind.
Jian Wushuang is like talking to the heart, telling Feng Qi about the past, from the first meeting to the side-by-side battle, he is like a family treasure, portrayed exactly.
"I am very grateful for all the things you did. You saved my life when you were in Luodu, and you saved my wife’s life in the battlefield outside the territory without turning back, which is equivalent to I owe you two lives now. , If you can’t wake up, I’m afraid I’m really not going to report it.”
"When you wake up, I will promise you, or the three promises of the Feng family, no matter where I am in the future, when, these three promises will be valid forever."
"In addition, I think that in the coming years, the Divine Power Universe will not have a woman like you, which will be too boring."
The calm words accompanied by the hair-like flames escaped in this burst.
And the handsome young man who is like an ant on the hot pot outside the formation, also stopped at this moment, his eyes fixed on the center of the formation.
Feng Qi’s spirit that had been constantly escaping began to no longer escape outward, and at the same time those scattered spirits began to transform into the appearance of Little Fire Phoenix and quickly withdrew into the body.
Jian Wushuang saw this scene, and was very happy in his heart, and he directly opened his left wrist. The blood of the ultra-perfect spiritual constitution immediately fell on Feng Qi's left body.
The blood of vitality and tenacity, like vines, quickly repairs and nourishes Fengqi's broken body.
The skin is filling at a rate visible to the naked eye, and every meridian is repairing.
And Feng Qi's pale face was bloodied at a rate visible to the naked eye.
I don’t know how long after that, Feng Qi slowly opened her eyes and looked at the sword blood that is stimulating the blood to moisturize her sword Wushuang, she said quietly, "I heard what you said just now."
There are already some dizzy sword Wushuang, and he grinned reluctantly, "It's good to hear it, if you can't hear me, just say nothing."
"Are you serious about what you said?" Feng Qi continued to ask.
Jian Wushuang nodded, "self, nature."
There was a look of joy on Feng Qi’s face, and he did not see Jian Wushuang’s increasingly pale face. “You don’t owe me anything. I save you. That’s my willingness.”
Bleeding for nearly half of the incense stick time, even Jian Wushuang will be unable to hold it.
"Quick and fast Nirvana, I am about to persevere..."
Feng Qi just responded, and hurriedly propped up, covering the wound between Jian Wu's hands and wrists with his hands. "Are you really a nerd, with so much blood flowing from the source, are you not afraid of damaging the source!"
Jian Wushuang shook his head slowly, "Don’t worry about me... Your business matters, don’t delay it."
"Then you are waiting for me here, don't leave anyway." Feng Qi bit her lip lightly, "If you leave, I won't do it."
Jian Wushuang only feels dizzy and can't take care of anything, and can only nod.
Feng Qi smiled, turned and walked behind.
In front of her, a fierce, terrifying, and fiery enchantment was completely opened.
A pair of flame wings suddenly burst out behind Feng Qi, and then entered the enchanted fire.
With her front foot off the ground, Jian Wushuang collapsed into the center of her eyes.
Due to the order of the ancestors, the descendants of the Feng clan did not dare to step into the formation easily. They could only control their fire by scratching their ears and scratching their heads, so that the sword in the eyes could be as comfortable as possible...
Time passed by, and two days later, in the enchantment of the constant fire area, 10,000 fire feathers suddenly swept out.
At the same time, a beautiful woman with huge fiery wings carrying a handsome red-winged weapon emerged from it.
After the success of Nirvana, Feng Qi ran directly to the drowsy sword in front of his eyes without both sides.
She lifted her hand and also cut her wrist, dripping it into Jian Wushuang's mouth with the blood of her ancestral blood.
The handsome young man standing on the outermost periphery saw this and hurriedly said, "Never mind the ancestor!"
Feng Qi was ignorant, and the blood of the ancestral blood of the Feng clan was still dripping into his mouth evenly.
"Absorb it, be sure to absorb more."
The blood of the ancestors of the Phoenix family entered the throat, and all the meridians in Jian Wushuang's body burned at the same time.
At the same time, a winged phoenix appeared in the center of his chest like a living creature.
And Feng Qi, after pondering over and over again, stretched out his right hand and painted it quickly on Jian Wushuang's left arm.
Simply, a simple phoenix totem emerged, and then hidden under the skin.
After all this, Feng Qi smirked like a child, and then returned to the usual lonely appearance.
When the blood of the Feng family ancestors who entered Jian Wushuang reached saturation, Feng Qi withdrew his palm.
Every state is calming down, and Jian Wushuang falls into a deep sleep.
Feng Qi walked out of the formation slowly and said softly, "You are here to take good care of Wushuang Palace Master, and notify me as soon as you wake up."
The handsome youth nodded and promised, and then continued to carefully urge the formation...