Chapter 1197
However, he only caught a wisp of illusory air.

Looking at his hand stopped in mid-air, Bei Mingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, could it be just a phantom?Just because he wanted to see her so much?
However, as soon as he turned around, he saw the woman bathed in the faint golden light looking at him with a smile, her eyes as clear as water were full of grace and love.

Bei Mingfeng looked at that figure, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Even if he knew it was just an illusion, he still didn't want to look away.

However, he must leave here as soon as possible to find her.

"If you want to leave here, then draw out the sword in your hand and stab her there. As long as she disappears, the mist will dissipate, and you can leave."

Suddenly, a distant voice floated from the mist, and the lingering sound spread throughout the world.

Bei Mingfeng's eyes froze, and he looked towards the void, his eyes were sharp and cold, with a murderous intent like frost vaguely condensed in his eyes.

"Heh... don't get excited! It's not that you really want to kill her. It's just a phantom, and it's not a real person. If you want to leave here, you must destroy that phantom."

That voice came again, and it seemed to come from far away, but it was dispersed in the entire fog, and it was impossible to tell where it came from.

Eyes were blood red, and the faint golden light was extremely dazzling, and the woman bathed in the golden light had a sweet, peaceful and gentle smile.

Bei Mingfeng looked at her, silent.

He knew it was just an illusion.How could that villain be so gentle and quiet!only……

"Quick! Pull out your sword and kill her! You can leave this ghostly place! The poisonous gas has penetrated deep into your body, and you can't last long! Don't hesitate any longer! Pick up your sword!"

That voice came again, although it was still so distant and ethereal, but it was obvious that there was a trace of eagerness in the tone, full of bewitching.

Bei Mingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.It seemed that he had already approved the statement of the man in the void, but his movement of drawing the sword was too slow, which made people inexplicably anxious.

Finally, the man's unbearable voice came from the silent mist, "What are you still hesitating about? It's just a phantom, as long as you stab her with a sword and destroy her..."

The unfinished words came to an abrupt end, and the wind sounded like a dragon's roar of swords, and the cold light was like a knife, tearing a crack in the thick blood mist.

"You! You actually..."

From the depths of the mist came the man's suddenly raised voice, full of shock and deep resentment.

But Bei Mingfeng did not hesitate at all, he raised his sword and dropped it like thunder, and swung thousands of sword flowers in an instant. The cold light wove a silver net in the wind, tearing the red mist to pieces, together with the The ethereal voice disappeared together.

……

Yun Qianruo was walking boredly, holding a branch in his hand, plucking the flowers and plants on the side of the road, "What the hell is this place? It's even more magical than the Snowy Lost City..."

In one night, you can see all over the mountains and rivers, the desert wasteland, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River... the thousands of scenery in the world are flashing in front of your eyes one by one, and you can appreciate the great rivers and mountains without traveling thousands of miles.

However, it would be great if there were not so many 'people' visiting her!

After all, it was the father, the beautiful woman, and the mother who had never met in the legend... and the friends, followers, younger brothers, enemies who appeared after him... all kinds of people, gods and Buddhas in the sky!

"I really can't enjoy the scenery!"

(End of this chapter)

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