But at this time, the person who was hugged by Duanmu Ming was in another place.

This is a gray space, and an extremely fierce battle is taking place in front of you.

Her gaze was easily attracted by the man in the middle.

How can we describe his beauty, different from Duanmu Ming's charm, different from Mo Lingfeng's handsomeness, and different from Jun Wumian's handsomeness.

He was wearing a white robe, with three thousand white hair scattered casually on his thin shoulders, and under his thin eyebrows were a pair of breathtaking eyes. The eyes were very rare red, just like the chicken on her ears

The blood-red earrings are the same color.

The thin lips with a straight nose bridge and the faint smile on his lips that saw through the prosperity of the world calmed Jun Qianxi's originally a little impetuous heart.

There were countless corpses lying around him, but his body was covered with blood.

He had no weapons on his hands and was besieged by hundreds of people, but it still made people feel that he would be the last king.

Suddenly, raindrops floated in the sky. When cold raindrops fell on everyone's faces, the two sides finally broke the deadlock of confrontation.

The majestic spiritual power danced in this space, but the besieged people remained unchanged.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but be a little surprised. There was a faint golden light around her soul, but how huge were those spiritual powers?

She even saw the space being torn apart.

Faced with such a powerful siege, the man in white did not have too gorgeous moves. His white hands brought up a silver-white light, easily suppressing the attacks of hundreds of people.

He didn't use a killing move from beginning to end, until two more appeared, and there was a sudden fluctuation on his originally calm face.

His moves finally turned from peaceful to fierce. He seemed to be trying to get closer to the woman.

Who are those two people?

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but get closer, but no matter how close she got, she could not see clearly the appearance of the two people who came later.

At this moment, the man next to the woman suddenly moved, as if he was about to kill the other party.

At the same time, the woman moved, as if she wanted to rescue the other party.

A lively love triangle.

Jun Qianxi murmured, suddenly her pupils dilated, and the woman quickly formed handprints with her hands, and several stone tablets fell from the sky in the sky...

As the stone tablet landed, the originally stable space was torn to pieces.

Stone tablets are also weapons? Is this telling her how to use them?

As she thought so, her eyes opened wider, trying to see clearly how the woman made the handprints. But suddenly there was a flash in front of her. When she opened her eyes again, there was no sign around.

Grottoes remain.

Could this be the source of the tomb of the gods?

Are the people who died in the battle here?

Her head was foggy, and many scenes seemed to have been deliberately pulled away.

A golden light flashed in the sky. She slowly raised her head and a tiny tombstone flew in front of her from far to near.

She easily noticed the kindness emitted from the tombstone. She was puzzled in her heart, but she still reached out to take it.

The moment her finger touched the tombstone, the gray space began to collapse and shatter.

When she opened her eyes again, she bumped into a tender and sweet gaze.

"woke up?"

A familiar sound echoed in my ears, and it turned out that her soul had returned to her body.
Chapter completed!