Seeing the scenery around her slowly turning into boundless darkness, Qianxuan's heart couldn't help but raise it up. She was already afraid of such a lonely and dark environment.
But she didn't know where she got the courage, and she was still swimming downwards. A faint chill slowly surged across Qian Xuan's body, and she shivered suddenly.
Feeling a hard touch from her hands, Qian Xuan understood that she had reached the bottom now.
Her nerves were very tense, and she wanted to shout, but fear made her seem to have forgotten how to open her mouth. She had to search aimlessly, looking forward to seeing that person.
Suddenly, she felt a cold touch coming from her shoulders, as if a cold hand was placed on Qian Xuan's body. She was stunned for a moment, but did not make any move.
At this moment, it seemed like someone screaming in hell, exploding from Qianxuan's sea of divine in this quiet darkness.
Then she heard more screams from people, screaming one after another, Qian Xuan felt as if she was in hell, and that feeling of loneliness and powerlessness suddenly surged into her heart!
A drop of tears came from the corner of her eyes. She hugged her head in pain, then slowly moved her steps, her eyes constantly searching for the people around her.
The sound changed from strong to weaker, and then it seemed like another sudden burst of burst out! It seemed that more people were putting their hands on themselves, and her pace became slower, and the blue eyes were filled with pain.
But in addition to this, there was a bit of firm expression that never disappeared. Qian Xuan knew that she had no way out now, and the evil ghosts here had entangled her and were about to swallow her together!
She didn't know where her belief was. Is it for the ultimate truth? It seems that it's not just like that.
Time passed by minute by minute. When she was most desperate and powerless, a powerful arm suddenly hugged her from behind!
"Here you come."
The gentle words echoed in Qianxuan's ears for a long time. Qianxuan's eyes softened, and then slowly lost their luster. In such a situation, when suddenly encountering such a thing, her psychological defense line had completely collapsed. She only felt that she had reached the extreme of exhaustion, and she had to take a rest.
She slowly sank into the darkness and slowly closed her eyes.
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clang!
The gray airflow surrounded Ye Feng's arms, and the gray light and the azure blue light kept colliding, but the two were always in a state of equal strength and no winner was decided!
Ye Feng took a few steps back again, and the silver blade in his hand had been cut out several small mouths. His eyes tightly locked Ming Dao in front of him, and the gray sword light surrounded him again.
On the other hand, a smile gradually appeared on his face. He raised the tide and pointed it at Ye Feng in front of him, and said:
"I haven't discovered it before. This is such a powerful weapon. It's really a waste of heaven when handed over to people like you. Only in my hands can this kind of thing reflect its due value."
He smiled ferociously, Ye Feng had no expression on his face, and he only replied to him: "You talk a lot of nonsense."
Ming Dao sneered, and then saw two dark gold shadows attacking from both sides of Ye Feng. They were two dark gold puppets!
Only a thud sound was heard, and a huge black shadow spread the two puppets out. This was naturally Xiao Hei. He had a bloody mouth and roared at the two small objects in front of him.
Even if it is a nightmare, it is not that easy to deal with a dark gold puppet with such hardness!
As a sound of breaking through the air sounded, Ming Dao's body rushed out again. Ye Feng only saw a sword light flashing, and he subconsciously leaned back.
Ye Feng's gray hair was still cut off by Ming Dao. He kept sneering and waved at Ye Feng with a rampant hand in hand.
The storm was raging, but Ye Feng was calm and did not show any difficulty. However, there would be a small mouth left on each chopping.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Mingdao's attack did not mean to stop, but became more fierce and rapid. Ye Feng found the right time to block Mingdao's blade, and then kicked him in the chest! Then he stepped out with force and distanced him from Mingdao.
Ming Dao groaned, his body staggered back a few steps, and his hideous and ugly face was full of anger!
A blood stained with blood on the corner of Mingdao's mouth. He wiped the corner of his mouth, then licked his blood again, and showed a cruel smile on his face. If the expression could kill people, I guess Ye Feng had already died hundreds of times now.
Ye Feng frowned, and the silver blade was being held in his hand and his eyes were cold. He rushed out with a quick glance and stabbed directly towards Mingdao's direction!
Ming Dao seemed to have not expected that the person in front of him who only had seven transformations was so difficult. His movements were always carried out in an orderly manner. He also accelerated his movements, and he also slowed down his movements.
Ye Feng was like a roundworm in Ming Dao's belly, and seemed to be able to judge the strength of each move and the most appropriate way to deal with it.
"But your weapons are not good!"
Ming Dao sneered, and Kuang Lan drew a perfect arc and collided with the silver blade.
Click!
The silver blade finally couldn't bear such force and was swept into two pieces by the raging storm!
But Ye Feng didn't seem surprised. He just relaxed his hand and stepped onto Kuanglan. Mingdao's right hand could not hold such force. His face changed and Kuanglan was directly stepped into the ground!
Ming Dao wanted to pull out Kuanglan with both hands, but unexpectedly, Ye Feng's fist rain had already arrived one after another. He had to let go of Kuanglan's right hand, which was tightly clenched Kuanglan, and met Ye Feng.
Ye Feng seemed to be even better in the single-wheel combat skills. He saw Ye Feng punch Ming Dao on the side face, and he spewed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his body took a few steps backwards.
Ming Dao looked extremely embarrassed, his head fell down and stared at the ground: "Have you calculated when the weapon in his hand will be broken?"
Ye Feng did not raise the rampant, but walked slowly towards Mingdao, still with that expression, without any emotional color.
Ye Feng is now like a killer, a cruel killer. His sharp eyes seem to be able to cut Ming Dao directly. Blood in the corner of Ming Dao's mouth kept overflowing, and he struggled to straighten his back.
"You should be beaten to death like a scum."
Ye Feng's voice seemed to be reading a ruthless verdict. Gray light emerged in his palm. He let out a long sigh and smashed towards Mingdao!
On the other side, a beam of light was constantly ejected from Xiao Hei's mouth, covering the dark gold puppet. The body of the dark gold puppet was burned to black, but it seemed that it had not hurt the core inside. Their fists kept slapping on Xiao Hei's body, without any intention of stopping.