Demon princess is too hard to chase

However, he only caught a touch of ethereal air.

Looking at his hand in the air, the light of Beiming wind's eyes is tiny. Is it just a mirage? Because he wanted to see her so much?

However, when I turned around, I saw that the woman bathing in the light of gold was looking at him with a smile. Her clear eyes were full of love.

Beiming wind looks at the figure and purses his lips.

Even if you know it's just an illusion, you still don't want to open your eyes.

But he has to get out of here as soon as possible to find her.

"If you want to leave here, pull out your sword and stab it. As long as she disappears, the mist will disperse and you can leave."

Suddenly, a distant sound came from the fog, and the aftersound spread throughout the world.

Beiming wind eyes a Lin, looking at the void, eyes sharp and cold, vaguely between the coagulation of frost.

"Oh... Don't get excited! It's not to let you really kill her. It's just a mirage, not a real person. If you want to leave here, you must destroy that mirage. "

The voice came again. It seemed to come from far away, but it was diffused in the whole fog. It was impossible to tell where it came from.

The eyes are full of blood red, the faint golden light is particularly dazzling, and the woman bathed in the golden light has a sweet smile, quiet and gentle.

Beimingfeng looked at her, silent.

He knew it was an illusion. How could that villain be so gentle and quiet! It's just

"Come on! Draw the sword and kill her! You can get out of this place! The poison gas is deep into the body. You can't support it for long! Don't hesitate any more! Take your sword

The voice came again. Although it was still so distant and ethereal, it could clearly hear a trace of urgency and bewitchment in the tone.

Beimingfeng's eyes slightly narrowed, and his right hand slowly grasped the hilt. It seems that he has recognized the man's view in the void, but his action of drawing the sword is too slow, which makes people inexplicably anxious.

After all, in the silent fog came the man's unbearable voice, "what are you hesitating about? It's just a mirage. As long as you stab her and destroy her, you can... "

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped. The sword roared like a dragon in the wind. The cold light was like a knife, tearing a crack in the thick blood fog.

"You! How can you... "

Deep in the fog came the voice of the man suddenly rising, with shock and deep resentment.

However, Beiming wind did not hesitate at all. He took up his sword and fell as fast as thunder. In a flash, he waved ten thousand sword flowers, and the cold light weaved a silver net in the wind, smashing the red fog and the ethereal sound.

……

Yun qianruo walked bored, holding a branch in his hand, and there were some flowers on the roadside. "What the hell is it? It's more amazing than the snow city... "

Overnight, you can see mountains and rivers, desert and wasteland, rain and smoke in the south of the Yangtze River... Thousands of sceneries in the world are just like glimmering before your eyes. You don't have to travel thousands of miles to enjoy the great rivers and mountains. It's really amazing.

But if only there were not so many people to visit her!

It's a father, a beauty, a mother I never met in the legend... And friends, followers, younger brothers, enemies... All kinds of people, all kinds of gods and Buddhas!

"I really can't enjoy the scenery well!"