Chapter 410 (1/2)

Although Xiao Sufeng and Gouzhu Chuan Yin have a long story, they communicate with each other by the spirit, which is just a moment.

Xiao Sufeng has made a decision in his heart. There was a flash of white light in his hand, and there was a white object as warm as jade. He put this thing in his fingertips and shot it. It turned into a beam of light and flew directly to Gouzhu on the roof of Xiao Di's bedroom. He was held in his hand.

In baizufeitian's eyes, at first thought it was Xiao Sufeng who wanted to fight with the man in black on the roof. But when he saw the man in black taking the next thing easily, his real Qi moved and poured into the object. Suddenly, the space fluctuated like a ripple.

”No, this boy is with Xiao Sufeng. He wants to run away!” A roar from the sky. Fortunately, he was also prepared for this. He had a little white flag in his hand.

Gou Zhu took that thing in his hand, which turned out to be a small piece of dragon pith. He had seen it.

The pith of dragon wood must be a small piece formed naturally on the Dragon wood. After breaking into two parts, no matter how far apart they are, or even in different boundaries, as long as a wisp of true gas is injected into it, it will immediately start transmitting all the surrounding objects to the other half.

Dragon wood pith teleportation starts faster than the big teleport rune. It's too fast for others to stop it. It's just that a pair of fragments can only be used once. Once used, this pair of Longwood pulp blocks will disappear permanently.

Although I don't know the purpose of the transmission, as long as you leave the big pit of Xiaofu and the two boundary cities, there is always a ray of life. Without hesitation, Gou Zhu injected a wisp of genuine Qi into the channel of transmission.

The space was strongly twisted and whirled around. He felt that he was involved in a turbulent flow of space, as if his body had been stretched, flattened, twisted, fallen and thrown up again. After such a few moments, there was a loud noise and he fell into a dark wood.

When baizufei's eyes saw a strong white light of emptiness, which cut through the sky like lightning, the man in black on the roof and his box worth 10000 liang of blood spirit stone disappeared completely.

He immediately raised the white flag in his hand, and a dim white light swept across the air like a strong wind. Just where the dim white light swept, a pale gray trace of branches like lightning appeared. He once again used the power of Qi and blood, and the white flag in his hands was brilliant.

This light will be in the air that traces shine, at the same time, like a spider's web, like a lot of veins, spread to Hu yelan and several of the small demons he brought alive.

The ground net banner in his hand can not only track the path of others, but also carry multiple sub flags. When the main banner tracks someone else's transmission path to launch the transmission, the holder of the secondary flag will also be sent away.

After a while, the space burst out of violent fluctuations. Bursts of empty magic light fell like lightning. Baizufeitian Wu Bubai, the red widow Hu yelan, as well as those demon bandits they brought, all disappeared in the empty white light one by one.

Wu Bubai thought that Xiao Sufeng might take what they were looking for to escape by teleportation, so he had already equipped all his subordinates with a flag. Once he starts the net, all the bandits will chase simultaneous interpreting. But he left two people behind.

Xiao Jian and Xiao lin'er have no flags. So after all the demon bandits were sent away, they still stayed in the flute room, waiting for Wu Bubai's further instructions.

After a while, the door creaked open, a person's shadow quickly walked in. At the beginning, Xiao Jian almost lost his soul. What he saw was his uncle Xiao Sufeng, a flaming red robe and his eyes like a sword.

Xiao Sufeng did not give him much time to think. Only for a moment, he saw a flash of red light, Xiao Sufeng's big hand had covered his head. Then a powerful and irresistible force of torsion came from overhead. With a few clicks, his neck had twisted and broken.

Xiao liner just let out a half scream, a flash of fire flashed, her scream stopped suddenly, the whole body of the girl turned red like a burning carbon fire, her face was too late to show the color of pain, like burned paper ash, it was broken and cracked, turned into a group of gray ashes on the ground.

Xiao Di's left little finger is still bleeding. Xiao Sufeng's fingertips let out a wisp of mana to stop the bleeding. Then he picked up the broken little finger and put it in the palm of his daughter's hand.

He didn't know how to get his little finger back. But if Xiao Di becomes a lifelong companion of Duanli baoshe, and Xijia people have excellent medical skills, naturally someone will help her get her severed finger. So he's not worried about that.

What is in the flute is the art of divine consciousness containment, which can stop her actions, but not her perception. Xiao Sufeng did not immediately untie this method of restraining divine consciousness for her. Instead, she moved her mind and passed on a wisp of divinity.

In his divine consciousness, the flute immediately understood what had happened in the night. In fact, everything of the Xiao family comes from the gift of he Heng, the supreme elder of the crane nationality. At the same time, because he Heng entrusted them, they lost everything, which is also a cause and effect cycle. On the contrary, Xiao Di didn't feel much pity about it. But what shocked her was the farewell in her father's mind.