Cloud painting

Chapter 430 Shangyang Shentan 12
A flowery smile bloomed on Feng Yunhua's face, which was as white as jade, and he hurriedly flew over against the wind. As soon as he touched the purple awn, he was bounced away, and his lips were pursed.

"How to get in?" Feng Yunhua touched the purple energy, deep thought flashed in his eyes.

She stepped back a few steps, and the intense flames on her body flashed out, making her as beautiful as the bright red clouds in the sky, and her voice was clear and powerful: "The third form of Phoenix Breaking Nine Heavens—Phoenix Nirvana!"

The phoenix screams domineeringly, the red flames start a prairie fire, gold and fiery red are intertwined, and a fiery red phoenix flutters its wings, fanning its big phoenix feathers, flying high above Feng Yunhua's head.

With red light in both hands, Feng Yunhua waved forward, and the red giant hit hard!

A loud noise flashed, and cracks appeared in the strange purple light.Then, to pieces.

Feng Yunhua raised his lips and smiled, and walked in quickly. As soon as his front foot stepped in, he felt a sense of suffocation, and he couldn't breathe.

Feng Yunhua touched his chest with a painful expression, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.His complexion was as pale as paper, and he was frighteningly weak!Feng Yunhua didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt like drowning!Almost drowned!There were bursts of darkness in front of her eyes, and she felt as if she was far away from the world!
"Really, I still want to save this traitor!" The voice of the thorn bird sounded in her ears again, and she felt a sense of comfort in her body, and then her originally lax consciousness gradually returned.

Feng Yunhua wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and tugged at the corner of her pale mouth, "Thank you." Although the thorn birds attacked her with fireballs, they saved her life now.

"Hmph!" The thorn bird snorted coldly and flew away with its fiery wings.

Feng Yunhua narrowed her exquisite red phoenix eyes and continued to walk forward gropingly.I don't know how long it took, how many hardships and dangers, she finally saw her target - on a strange cross, a man was tied up with a purple chain, his head was hanging down, lifeless, and he looked dizzy. The one who died had extremely messy black hair, was wearing a black gilt dress, and had a perfect chin with a beautiful curvature.

Feng Yunhua opened his mouth slightly, ready to say what he wanted to say - father.

But now is not the time to recognize the father. After all, there are people from the Guwu Fifth Family to strengthen the seal. If you don't hurry up, let alone rescue Potian's father, even she will be trapped here, forever unable to turn over!

Feng Yunhua transformed into a white and beautiful Nirvana Sword in her hand, and swung it directly, trying to break the iron chain, but her attack was actually bounced back!

Feng Yunhua gritted her teeth and swung the sword again. The sword energy was thrown out and bounced back again!She tried again several times, still the same result.What the hell has gone wrong?

She approached and tried to touch the iron chain, but before she touched it, it was bounced off. Feng Yunhua frowned tightly. She turned around the cross, observing carefully, there must be something to do. of.

She saw written on the back of the cross: Requiem.She searched for the memory of her previous life.This soul-suppressing frame is a strange artifact that can lock people's souls. Other functions are unknown, but its power is so powerful that it cannot be unlocked.This purple iron chain is the appendage of the soul-suppressing rack. To save Feng Potian, the soul-suppressing rack must be destroyed!

(End of this chapter)