Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

"The blood clan has been destroyed, why is the secret general of the blood clan by Qingsha Bailu's side?" He Xian was puzzled.

The blood race had obviously been destroyed, and the culprit was Qingsha Bailu.

The mysterious power cultivated in secret by the blood race should be to swear to kill Qingsha Egret, even if he didn't kill Qingsha Egret, he would definitely not stay by Qingsha Egret's side!

He Xian looked up at the sun that had fully risen, and a voice sounded in his heart: Qingsha Bailu, what kind of person are you?

Maybe, by your side, I can find something...

"Bastard, has anyone told you not to be distracted when fighting the enemy?" Lin Huai's roar brought back the consciousness of Chord.

Lin Huai rushed out of the sunken ground, swept to the opposite side of the chord and knelt on one knee.

Hexian looked at Lin Huai indifferently, and said indifferently: "You can win even if you are distracted."

"Bastards, I want to use your heads to worship my younger brother's spirit in heaven." Lin Huai looked at Lin Shu's body sadly, and stood up straight with his mud-covered body.

Then holding a huge black knife, while running towards the chord, he slashed straight down at the top of the chord's head.

Hexian stood on the slightly raised hillside like a spring breeze, he glanced at the sun in the east, and said lightly: "The sunrise is so beautiful."

Lin Huai gave a pause to the body that was slashing at Hexian with a big knife, and he subconsciously looked towards the eastern sky.

The sun was completely out of a bright red cloud, and it was a new day, a new beginning, and it was really beautiful.

"Bailong, the mirror flower and the moon in the water!"

The thin lips of the chord moved slightly, he said softly.

While speaking, He Xian waved his hand holding the white dragon sword lightly, and saw a white dragon flying towards Lin Huai at a speed of gazing.

Lin Huai reacted and looked at Hexian and the white dragon that was slowly flying towards him, and sneered, "Young people nowadays can play tricks, but this kind of speed attack is not enough... Er..."

Lin Huai's eyes widened. In his eyes, the white dragon flying towards him was gone, but his neck started to hurt.

He stretched out his hand to stroke his neck, feeling the warmth from his fingers.

Lin Huai looked down at his fingers, his already wide eyes widened again, but saw that his hands were full of blood.

And the white dragon that was dangling in front of him was now behind Lin Huai making faces at Lin Huai, and then flew back to the white dragon sword of the chord.

On Lin Huai's neck, there was a huge hole, and blood was continuously gushing out from the hole.

"Do you know what is a mirror image?"

He Xian walked up to Lin Huai slowly, he watched Lin Huai fall to the ground indifferently, and watched the blood flowing from Lin Huai's neck stain the ground under him indifferently.

"There is only one person in this world who can see through my illusion. If you can see through my illusion, you won't just stay in the small land of Yuntian."

He Xian said, and at the same time put the sword in his hand into the realm of nothingness.

The moment before he died, Lin Huai woke up as if enlightened.

In other words, although the speed of the white dragon was very slow in his eyes, in fact, his speed was unimaginably fast.

In the case of his misunderstanding, he killed you without any breath.