The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 594 Falling into the Trap 3
In the basement, which was [-] meters underground, with the lights flickering, misty spirit witches flew by quickly.

In the passage illuminated by the ever-burning lamp, the mist became thicker and denser, but the mist was continuously expelled into the depths of the passage by the spirit witches.

It didn't take long before the line of sight returned to normal in the hazy tunnel.

"Master, she's almost here!"

Hearing this, the man came out from the shadow, his delicate and handsome face was like a god and a ghost, and his allure was terrifying.

His gaze no longer fell on Xuanyuan Moli, who had been deprived of most of his breath, and with a flicker of his figure, he had appeared in the dizzy tunnel.

Just as he appeared, under the ever-burning lamp, a slender and delicate figure happened to disappear around the corner, and he saw only one figure.

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the bottom of his long and narrow eyes was filled with a deep blue lake, which was deep and cold.

He chuckled softly, not knowing whether it was ridicule or approval, in this world, there are indeed people like Mu Xiao who are as talented as Mu Xiao.

When I stepped forward to catch up, I found that there was no one in the straight passage of the ever-burning lamp in front of me except light and shadow.

He can run quite well!There was still a slight smile on the man's handsome face, but his eyes had gradually become sharper.

It was the same at that time, Mu Xiao was obviously much lower than his cultivation base, but he suffered a big loss from Mu Xiao because he underestimated the enemy, and he had been raised for ten thousand years before the injury was completely healed!
But now, this kind of thing can't happen!
The man habitually wanted to use Mingying's avatar to track him down, but suddenly remembered that Mingying was still stripping Xuanyuan Moli of Xuanyuan's demonic aura and was not by his side.

But because of such a slow step, there was already a loud noise in his ears.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

The sound of explosions was incessant.

The ground trembled and the mountains shook, gravel flew around, cracks began to appear on the solid wall, the ever-burning lights went on and off silently, and the inside of the tunnel became dark.

"Stab, stab, stab!!!"

"Stab, stab, stab!!!"

"Stab, stab, stab!!!"

The ear-piercing sound of countless sharp blades piercing the air suddenly rang in my ears.

The man sneered in disdain, raised his hand slightly, focused his breath on the direction of the attack, and immediately the sharp blade fell to the ground and turned into dust.

Small bugs... Suddenly, the man froze with a sneer on his face, and he felt that the cold, blood-thirsty touch had penetrated into the arteries in his neck.

"Do not move!"

A warning, before the person approached, the sharp knife pierced into his artery was firmly controlled by him, as long as he dared to move, his head would be cut off immediately.

Hearing the sound, the man remained motionless, maintaining the posture just now, quietly waiting for the person to come.

Under the ever-burning lamp, a vague and slender figure appeared under the light.

With the light behind her, she couldn't see her face clearly, but those bright eyes that were still shining in the dark were more dazzling and mysterious than the stars in the night sky.

The man unconsciously moved his stiff fingers, but before he could move again, a cluster of wind blades had already nailed his whole body bloody to the wall.

The blood gradually remained in strands, flowing to the ground along the cracked walls, showing a desolate beauty.

This person... Even if he controlled him, Youfeng still didn't intend to approach him.

The person lured out with explosives must occupy a very important position in Yinmo Mountain, and she may not be able to beat it!
"Your name!" Without giving him time to breathe, Youfeng pierced the air with another blade, and the man who had almost stopped bleeding was bleeding profusely again.

"...You are ruthless!" The man licked the blood on his lips, the pupils in his long and narrow eyes turned slightly, his face was exquisite and charming, "Long Yu!"

"A member of the Shura tribe in the Nether Realm?" You Feng, who had no experience in interrogation, could only focus on the key points. Could it be this strange feeling from Yin Mo Mountain?

"Did you see my face?" The blood on the man's face was licked clean by him, he raised his face, and Qingcheng's entire face was exposed under the ever-burning lamp, "The face of the most beautiful woman in the upper three worlds!"

You Feng couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, narcissistic narcissus!

However, his face is really beautiful, a bit feminine, but also a bit masculine because he was born in a man's body.

Purple-black brocade gown, large black mandala flowers are embroidered with gold thread on the neckline and cuffs. Bitan, dark and cold.

Or, neutral beauty is the best way to describe him.

If she was a Yangou, she would definitely be confused by his superficial appearance.

People of the Shura tribe, their appearance is indeed the best in the upper three realms!

Then, she should continue to use spiritual power to confuse the other party.

Youfeng took a step forward, the color of the spirit, the charm of the water mist, the charm flowing from the bones, the charm is exquisite, beautiful and beautiful, and the little bit of spiritual energy emanates from the dantian, with a compelling cultivation base oppression, Confidently, "Don't doubt, you are the one behind the scenes!"

"So what?" Yuan Yu's whole body was nailed to the wall, but he didn't seem to be restrained by others' anxiety and solemnity, but he was relaxed everywhere.

so what?That's really interesting!You Feng frowned slightly, and moved his fingers slightly, another cluster of sharp wind blades attacked Luo Yu.

"It's not good to come again, so much blood has flowed, it's a waste!" Seeing the wind blade attacking again, Lian Yu flicked his fingers, and the wind blade nailed to the wall disappeared automatically, and the bleeding wound stopped bleeding instantly.

Yuan Yu looked at Youfeng not far away, and with a move, a group of spirit witches appeared in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, all the blood he bleed was absorbed by the spirit witches, and he himself walked towards Youfeng step by step. The wind is coming.

The spirit witches absorbed the blood and quickly disappeared, and the countless ever-burning lamps in the tunnel returned to their original appearance, faint yellow but not dim.

Under the hazy yellow light, the slender and petite figure does not look thin at all, the black eyes are bright and dazzling, the red lips smile without fear, and the unique ethereal and handsome temperament is not like the spiritual man who was in the misty Tsinghua just now. Not big, with beautiful and delicate eyebrows, childishness is not lost.

She is a little arrogant, a little crazy, and a little arrogant, she really looks like Mu Xiao!
"Who are you, Mu Xiao?" This time it was his turn to ask her.

"What relationship do you have with him?" You Feng would not follow his wishes, anyway, no one knew her 400 years ago.

"What's the relationship?" Asked this question, Yuan Yu seemed a little hard to answer, and after thinking for a while, he said with certainty, "Enemy and friend, are you satisfied with this answer?"

Why didn't she know that her father had such an 'opponent', maybe he thought so unilaterally?Youfeng already has some calculations in his heart, "You don't often lose to him, do you?"

"You little girl..." The sentence was silenced, and Yuan Yu couldn't refute it, because the fact is that the only time they fought, Mu Xiao's cultivation level was much lower than his, and he even defeated him. It's a disgrace!

(End of this chapter)