Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 901

Naturally, Jiang Chengqing's side was also a straightforward battle of elimination.

The blades of light were like rain, making people dazzled. Not a single ghost could break through Jiang Chengqing's direction and enter the center of the magic circle.

Xie Luo felt that his and Jiang Chengqing's cultivation should be about the same, after all, everyone has a single spiritual root!

Moreover, a series of things happened to Jiang Chengqing later, and there must have been some delays in his practice.

But after seeing Jiang Chengqing make a move, Xie Luo felt that he was really a fool.

Between geniuses and geniuses, there are roughly three or six or nine grades.

Jiang Chengqing's cultivation is at least in the middle of the Qing Dynasty!
Jiang Chengqing is probably a genius among geniuses, and he...is he a fool among geniuses?

Xie Luo was distracted thinking about these messy things, and he didn't realize that two cunning ghosts suddenly came out from behind him.

When Xie Luo found out, he and Qingqing had been caught out of the center of the circle by ghosts.

"Help!" Xie Luozhen only had time to scream.

Hearing the screams, Feng Yi, who was still nagging, suddenly made a move.

With a figure like lightning, he came to Xie Luo's side in an instant, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the ghosts around him were pushed back.

Xie Luofang was still in shock, Feng Yi snatched Qingqing from his hand, then shook his head at Xie Luo.

"Young man, about the same age, about the same qualifications, why do you miss Jiang Chengqing so much!"

"Ah?" Xie Luo was still offline, with a dull expression on his face.

Feng Yi had no choice but to kick Xie Luo's ass and shouted, "Go kill ghosts!"

So the leader of the younger generation of Xunxianzong went to kill ghosts in such a desperate way...

Feng Yi found that the evil spirit in Qingqing's body was quite heavy, and couldn't help but look slightly cold.

In fact, that bit of evil spirit will not hurt people too much.

The evil spirit in Xie Luo's body made him unconscious for a while, and then disappeared.

But Qingqing's physique is special, she already has demonic blood in her body, demonic qi plus yin and evil qi, and she has a negative physique, so it's no wonder that she fell into a coma.

"Hey..." Feng Yi suddenly let out a long sigh, and then suddenly supported Qingqing's head, and raised his long sleeves, covering both of their heads.

Kissing Qingqing's lips heavily, Feng Yi slowly exhaled a breath of pure Yang Qi, and this pure Yang Qi was fused with a little of his Phoenix essence.

After Feng Yi breathed this extremely yang and hot air into Qingqing's body, Qingqing's pale and gray face gradually turned rosy.

Feng Yi raised her hand to touch Qingqing's neck, and found that Qingqing's body temperature had returned to warm, and her eyes gleamed with relief.

"It's really unlucky physique, I told you not to come." Feng Yi said so, but his eyes were very gentle.

"You boy, be careful next time. That kid Xie Luo looks like a good-natured little boy. Can he take good care of Qingqing?" Feng Yi said when Jiang Chengqing brushed past Jiang Chengqing when he returned to the center of the circle with Qingqing in his arms. .

Jiang Chengqing's expression froze.

Feng Yi naturally didn't have time to care about whether Jiang Chengqing's young heart was hurt, he walked to the center of the magic circle and put Qingqing down.

After making a strange gesture with both hands, Feng Yi's dantian suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.

Immediately afterwards, a small group of flames appeared in Feng Yi's dantian.

With a serious expression on Feng Yi's face, he stretched out his hand to support the cluster of flames and went into the air.

"The magic circle of hundreds of years is nothing more than that." Feng Yi's disdainful laughter floated in the air, and a dazzling red light flashed in the next second.

The flame in Feng Yi's hand rose in a daze, and rushed straight to the center of the formation.

(End of this chapter)