Chapter 341

Name：Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Author：Yi Shi Feng Liu
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The light blue smoke floats, the silk is light, looks completely no obstacle.

Rush into the miasma, a few turns, Ryukyu only felt a sudden change in front of his eyes, the thin light blue miasma, the whole rich.

In an instant, it becomes dark blue, covering the whole body.

In front of me was a blur, just like the fog in the winter morning. In a moment, I couldn't see my fingers. There was only a thick blue in front of me.

Ryukyu frowned slightly. It seems that this miasma is more severe than imagined. It is so rich.

At his feet, Ryukyu grabbed the arm of the man behind him, grabbed him and rushed forward. She couldn't control other people. Xuanyuanche couldn't let go at any time.

But small miasma, Murong invincible and other people have been prepared to understand the poison in advance, and there should be no big problem in rushing out.

Miasma is becoming more and more thick. It's almost blue in front of people's eyes, and nothing can be seen.

That heavy feeling is very bad.

Hold the five fingers of xuanyuanche tightly, and hold xuanyuanche tightly.

As soon as the five fingers closed, Ryukyu suddenly had a surprise in his heart. No, this feeling was not right.

Stop one step, and Ryukyu quickly pinches the caught hand. No, it's not xuanyuanche's hand, it's not.

She was so familiar with xuanyuanche that she felt something wrong as soon as she clenched her finger.

"Xuanyuan......" Open your mouth and shout.

Voice just came out, a hand immediately quickly covered her mouth, at the same time Ryukyu also felt a dizzy mind, miasma was inhaled into the body.

With a frown, Ryukyu pushes away the hand that covers her mouth.

Damn it, how can it be Dugu ye, that cold hand, that fast reaction speed, except for following her Dugu Ye closely, don't think of being a second person.

Shake off and grab Dugu Ye's hand, and Ryukyu's eyebrows are fixed. Suddenly, he squats down and touches the ground.

It is not necessary to make a sound, but to point out where you are.

Groping for the ground, a dead leaf rot juice, no stone, no hard ground.