"I have tasted hundreds of poisons since I was a child, and this poison is nothing to me! Xi'er, come! Let me help you adjust your breathing first!" Feng Qingyang looked at Chen Xi worriedly, resisting the discomfort!
Xiao Qiansi frowned: "Dad, your situation is not much better than mother! It's up to me! Don't forget, Xiao Qian is your pride!"
"Xiaoqian?"
Feng Qingyang touched Xiao Qian's tender face, feeling a little worried.
Chen Xi said: "Although Xiao Qian is young, the spiritual energy in his body is as strong as that of a strong man who has been practicing for many years. Qingyang, let Xiao Qian do it!"
"This... okay! Xiaoqian, try it first. If it doesn't work, don't force it."
Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment, nodded, and then told Xiao Qian what to pay attention to.
He rested one hand on the Fuxi Qin, seemingly unharmed, but in fact his body was burning like a raging fire.
Two equally powerful undercurrents were rushing through his body. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, there was still a faint manic evil spirit floating on his face.
Luo Juege sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted his breathing. After a while, he raised his head and saw that Xiao Qiansi was smart and could understand everything at once. He slowly exhaled: "Lingzi, it's time for you to force the poison!"
In fact, what he wanted to say was: "Stop holding on!"
However, seeing how restless Chen Xi was, he did not dare to say anything to distract her.
However, the thunderous sky had already foreshadowed the unrest tonight.
Feng Qingyang had just sat down, and before he had time to activate the spiritual power in his body to fight against the poison, suddenly, a bright soul-catching chain fell from the sky, and its target was Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang subconsciously used his magic power to resist. The soul-stirring chain was stimulated by the magic power and instantly bloomed with golden light.
The spreading golden light is like a huge net with no limit to the horizon, powerfully releasing irresistible spiritual power.
"ah!!!"
Feng Qingyang, who was feeling unwell, had almost exhausted all his energy in the battle just now. The soul-stirring chain was caught off guard, and he had no extra strength to deal with it.
He looked back at Xiao Qiansi who was adjusting Chen Xi's breath. At this critical moment, it was beyond his power to take them away safely!
"Tian Lingzi, if you don't want your wife and children to be implicated, I advise you not to resist!"
A low voice came from the distant sky, and the leader was General Fuhu who blocked them at Nantianmen that day.
He led 30,000 heavenly soldiers and watched the two tigers Feng Qingyang and Mo Mingxin fight from a distance. After one side was completely defeated, he took away the loser's soul and descended majestically from the sky.
The soul-catching chain is the magic weapon of the Emperor of Heaven. For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to escape from the soul-catching chain.
Not to mention that he had just seen Feng Qingyang hit by Mo Mingxin's killing move. He did not fall down now because of his strong willpower. But he wanted to escape? Haha, that is impossible!
In the dark night, under the dim light, Guo Zi's face could not hide his pride.
General Fuhu is excited about the great achievement he is about to achieve.
He opened his palms widely, and abundant spiritual energy shot out from the tiger's mouth, adding to the large net spread out by the soul-catching chain. There was a feeling that if Feng Qingyang dared to resist, he would capture everyone.
Chen Xi and Xiao Qiansi were disturbed while adjusting their breath. They opened their eyes and frowned at the sudden soul-catching chain.
Chen Xi recognized this invincible treasure, and she couldn't help shouting: