Zhou Feiyu looked at the dragon in front of him. He was surprised and turned into a cold light.
He is very sure that this is not his illusion!
"I just learned the speed you taught me. How can I use it so smoothly?" Long Qingxie's innocent face drags her skirt, and her slender fingers are constantly rubbing, just like he has been wronged.
Cloud dance face instant black, canthus twitching, and blame her?
If it wasn't for Zhou Feiyu, she would not hesitate to kick his evil face.
Let him pretend! Reload! Act innocent!
It's a rascal who eats people without spitting bones and kills people without blinking eyes!
But she didn't find that they were so similar. This kind of description is also very appropriate for her.
When Zhou Feiyu heard the dragon's evil words, the coldness at the bottom of his eyes gradually subsided and replaced by a trace of angry flame.
"Go in!" Zhou Feiyu finally can't bear it. He drags Yunwu behind him and drags Yunwu into the black fog.
Just as they entered, there was a roar of thunder and lightning, a roar of flame, and a ferocious mania of the surging river.
The black fog suddenly became violent, and a whirlpool formed in an instant. Zhou Feiyu and Yunwu were in the whirlpool, and the feeling of suffocation and oppression eroded the whole body.
Suddenly, Yunwu felt that the hurricane was getting stronger and stronger, and the air flow that was eroding the body was becoming sharper and sharper, gradually like a whip, like a blunt knife, and finally completely like a sharp blade.
The burning sensation invaded the skin and burned it.
"Damn it
Outside the black fog, the eyes of dragon Qingxie, who was still standing outside, were cold. Just as he was about to come forward, he heard a curse from the cloud. Then he raised his mouth and calmed his evil eyes again. He put his hands around his chest and waited for her to come out.
Generally, as long as you hear her cursing, it means that she is angry. As long as she is angry, she either retreats with her whole body or pulls on a cushion.
Yunwu looks at the whirlpool, which is as sharp as a blade, and uses the wind element to attack her body to create her own whirlpool.
Then, with a stroke of her hand, a towering wooden wall stood behind her.
Rubbed, the flame between her palms burned up, constantly leaping, illuminating the ferocious black fog, and the cloud dance's face of cold words, she suddenly hit the wooden wall.
"Bang" with a loud crash and sparks, the wooden wall trembled and fell backward, like a mountain pressing down the top.
The black fog was impacted by the huge airflow, the whirlpool around her began to spread around, and the wooden wall just made a bridge for her to go out.
After a while, long Qingxie saw a cold and bloodthirsty purple figure coming out calmly in the black fog.
Looking at the figure, he drew a charming smile from the corner of his mouth.
How could his woman be so hard to deal with?
With a shadow passing by, he came to her, hugged her in his arms and brought her back to safety.
On the other side, Zhou Feiyu was surrounded by the whirlpool, and there was a silver light around him. When he saw that Yunwu had gone out safely, his eyes were cold and his hands were domineering. The silver light
just as Zhou Feiyu was about to leave the black fog, a remnant of white light attacked him.
The action on his hand was stunned and pondered for a moment. The silver light around his body suddenly dispersed, and the white shadow passed him. However, he was eroded by the black fog, vomited a mouthful of blood, and then came out from the black fog.
That arrogant, domineering and indifferent face was a little pale at this time, and the tight lips were also bloodless.
Cloud dance slightly frown, eyebrow a convergence, eye ground pass a trace of sullen, a hand touch up the long Qing evil waist, exhausted all strength to pinch down.
This childish guy!
Even taking advantage of people's danger, such a sinister and obscene thing can be done!
Even though she knew she was not much worse
But at least not now!
Long Qingxie's sword eyebrows wrinkled, but there was a smug smile in the corner of his mouth, and some provocative Chaoyun dances picked eyebrows.
It seems to say that the woman who covets him will let him pay for his life next time.
Zhou Feiyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, which were lower than the ice, there was a sense of coldness. The power of the white shadow was so great that it was impossible for him to think of it with his own power.
Who on earth sent out the spiritual power?
Cloud dance? He secretly denied that Yunwu could not attack him.
Dragon's evil? There was a trace of meditation at the bottom of his eyes, neither positive nor negative.
Or the people in the forest who have been spying on them? There was a chill in his eyes.
"Are you all right?" Cloud dance tiny Cu eyebrow, looking at several wounds on his body, the eye bottom flits past one to put on can't bear.
Zhou Feiyu raised his eyes, sharp eyes looked at her, as if across a layer of frost eyes, slightly frowned: "are you ok?"
Yunwu shakes his head. Seeing that he's OK, he doesn't speak any more.
She looked back at the black fog, which was like a huge barrier to separate the forest into two meals. Moreover, the fog also used array. If it wasn't for people with high martial arts skills or who knew array, there would be only one way to die.She vaguely felt that the end of the fog was the source they were looking for.
So what we need to do now is to go through the barrier of this pit father.
Yunwu lowers her head and touches her chin, but the remaining light in her eyes glances at long Qingxie and Zhou Feiyu, and a helpless sadness rushes through her eyes.
If long Qingxie can use his martial arts openly, it will be much easier for them to cross this barrier.
But now Zhou Feiyu has been with them. She has to ponder over how to take her little man with her.
"Well, it seems that the color is different there." Suddenly, when Yunwu is going to leave with longqingxie by using the wind element, longqingxie looks at a bright white scratch in the fog on the left side and says.
Zhou Feiyu and cloud dance look at the place of dragon's evil finger in Qi Dynasty.
Like an abyss in the dark fog, a strange scratch light loomed.
Zhou Feiyu gazed at the light, and his eyes were cold. If he was right, the white light was the same as the shadow that attacked him!
The light, like a silver dragon, blooms in the endless darkness. It is engulfed by the darkness and reappears again. Then it is engulfed and reappears again, just like a living body with countless lives.
Cloud dance looks at the light, and a smile passes at the bottom of her eyes. Then it passes by the back of Zhou Feiyu for a moment. Looking back, she looks at the dragon around her, and the corner of her mouth is slightly crooked, with a deep smile.
And dragon Qing Xie is toward her evil spirit smile, gas if dish silk of in her ear way: "for husband performance how, is moved to want to kiss me?"
Cloud dance glanced at the monster beside her face. The smile at the corner of her mouth was like a flaming rose blooming, full of charming breath. "It's rare to perform so well, just asking for a kiss is not worth it."
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