Demon concubine Feng Lin nine days

Chapter 12
The green field is vast and the mountains are ups and downs.

In this group of mountains, on an abyss cliff, a towering tree took root and buried deeply.

At this moment, on the towering tree, a smear of bright blue and a sliver of dark blue stood facing the wind, looking at a small hole that was covered by branches, which was extremely difficult to find.

"Is it here?"

Qing Ge brushed the tender green branches with one hand, looked at the about one-meter-high hole in front of her, and asked the blue fire on her shoulder.

She didn't want to go to the Spirit Wind Academy at first, because going there is better than being free at home, but then she thought that it might be possible to find out who poisoned her, so she agreed.Time is very urgent, she and her sister are going to leave tomorrow morning, originally Qing Ge was going back to the house to pack things, but Lan Huo said that she would take her to a place, so she found an excuse to come out with Lan Huo.

Ok.

Lan Huo nodded and jumped into the cave first.

Master, just wait on the tree.

After speaking, Lan Huo rushed into the dark interior without looking back.

The white clouds move still, and the blue shadow is reflected in the green shadow alone.

"Boom!" A loud sound came from the top of the cliff, and then countless small and broken stones fell from the top of the cliff.

"Someone is fighting?" Qing Ge squinted her eyes in vain, holding her breath while swaying her body to avoid falling gravel.

On the top of the cliff, the eight figures all formed a circle with killing spirit, surrounding a man.

The man's red clothes were already stained with blood, bright red like fire, which set off the chilling and awe-inspiring appearance of the man's body, without showing any abject abjection, on the contrary, he became more murderous and arrogant.

His black hair fluttered in the wind, and a silver mask covered the upper half of the man's face, only revealing his eyebrows that were as sharp as a sword, his eyes that were as deep as a storm, and his lips were thin and tight.

The murderous aura is frenzied, and it is about to explode.

The man in red raised his eyes, and shot at the people surrounding him like an eagle, and at the same time snapped his five fingers into the air.

The people surrounding him reacted quickly, shouting and flying together, and the spiritual power of the eight people exploded towards him.

However, they were fast, and the man in red was even faster. At the same time as he clasped his five fingers in the air, the black spiritual power all over his body surged, and then the air twisted like a substance. The alien stars were shot away bit by bit, but they were actually dissipated!

Then, the other hand of the man in red swiftly passed across like a slap across the face, and the black spiritual power surged, instantly starting a prairie fire.

All happened in the blink of an eye.

"Pfft!" The blood flew flying, slid down the green grass, and stained it all.

(End of this chapter)