Chapter 679

It's getting late.

The afterglow of the setting sun blows over the peaceful meadow, the breeze blows, and the waves of grass sparkle.

In the grass, a figure could be seen approaching the tent quietly, at a slow speed. From time to time, he poked his head out to observe the surrounding situation. When no one noticed, he continued to move forward until he was close to the gap in the tent.

There was no light in the tent, it was a little dark, but no one should be there.

Ye Qizhu thought for a while, looked around, quickly opened a corner of the curtain and walked in cautiously.

There was nothing in the tent, just a simple bed and a small table.

After walking around, I didn't find any valuable clues. Ye Qizhu didn't want to delay here any longer, and had to go to Shilipo to meet Dongqing before dark. Besides, if those exorcists came back, they found Without her, it would not be easy for her to run away.

But just when Ye Qizhu was about to turn around and leave, a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the tent.

"Young master, the people sent into the imperial city said they still haven't found any sign of Yin Qianliu and Ye Qizhu."

"Where did the evil spirit come from just now?"

"Forgive me, young master, that monster ran too fast, and our people failed to catch up."

"Useless things."

"My lord, forgive me!"

"Go down."

"Yes."

Bai Shifang frowned and looked in the direction of the imperial city, feeling anxious.

It stands to reason that Ye Qizhu should already know that Bai Shifang is still alive. She can't sit still. Could it be that Ye Qizhu is no longer in the imperial city?

Lifting off the chain, Bai Shifang strode in, but at this moment, a cyan afterimage suddenly flashed in his peripheral vision, and at the same time as he looked over, the shadow suddenly disappeared behind him. in sight.

Frowning, Bai Shifang immediately pricked up his ears to pay attention to the movement around him vigilantly.

In the tent, wisps of faint magic breath floated, following Bai Shifang's breath, and suddenly, the magic breath descended from the sky and rushed towards the top of Bai Shifang's head quickly.

Bai Shifang raised his head abruptly, and immediately sent out a cloud of monster energy and pushed it towards the direction of the magic breath.

The moment the two powerful auras touched, the inflated awe-inspiring air waves scattered in all directions, causing the entire tent to shake violently.

Narrowing his eyes tightly, Bai Shifang took a deep breath, took a step back, clenched his right hand tightly, and a black demonic aura immediately shot out from the bottom of his feet, like a black swimming snake along the His ankles went all the way up, wrapping around his legs, his waist, at an extremely fast speed, completely wrapping his whole body in the blink of an eye.

The cold wind was blowing in the tent, lifting a corner of the tent, as if it would be blown over by this wind at any moment.

The magic breath suspended in mid-air did not retreat because of this, but after coiling around in a circle, it quickly rushed towards Bai Shifang, which was wrapped like a cocoon.

In the broken air, the black breath of prey retreated quickly, and Bai Shifang, who was wrapped in the evil spirit, also trembled suddenly at this moment, followed by a pair of vertical eyes shining with cold light on a scorched face. The eyes poked out from the demonic aura, and when the mouth suddenly opened, it immediately spit out a mouthful of evil air, and the swaying demonic aura was like sharp arrows that quickly moved towards the ball of demonic aura rushed over.

The two awe-inspiring monsters collided fiercely, only to hear a sharp sound resounding like a hissing, and a turbulent and sharp air wave exploded instantly from the place where the two auras collided. Hit the tent that was floating by the wind...

(End of this chapter)

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