Chapter 943

Thousands of years ago, in order to fight for the heart of the wind, the dark clan colluded with the Phoenix clan to betray the Phoenix clan, resulting in a millennium catastrophe. Few survived, and all the rest died here except them.

And they only have a wisp of ghost to fight for thousands of years. In order to protect the heart of the wind, and in order to fight for it, no one is willing to put it down and die in peace.

"I see, though this woman is beautiful, she is dead."

Just now, the man with frivolous words, after hearing Yunwu's words, suddenly changed his initial attitude, and looked at her eyes, some fierce.

Yunwu knows. She guessed right.

"Choose a good place for yourself. You can choose any place with such a large space."

"Hurry up, or I'll kill you!"

Yunwu sneers. Although these ghosts are not as good as they were a thousand years ago, their strength can't be underestimated. If she wants to make a noise, it's better not to do it. The most urgent thing is to find them.

"Before I die, where is my friend?" Cloud dance cold eyes frown, hope to wait until a satisfactory answer.

The silent demon suddenly laughed and pointed to the front position, "do you see the six coffins? They're in there. "

Smell speech, cloud dance, eye bottom turbulent undercurrent emerge, kill meaning suddenly increase, snow covered without a trace of cold, this moment let all ghost feel a chill.

Of course, it's impossible for everyone to pay attention to her.

"Don't be so murderous. They are still a short way from death."

"But now we need to prepare a coffin. It's time-consuming." The demon king looked at the right-wing general and said, "you guys, let out your coffin and let her live."

"His grandmother, you want me to die out of place. Why don't you get your old bones out and see if they swish?"

"The sacred beast family has donated six coffins. Do you still want to think about your own coffin?"

“……”

Cloud dance can't hear the words behind. Looking at the neat six coffins in the distance, her forehead is slightly wrinkled. How dare there are two people living in this coffin?

There is a picture in her mind, a big living person holding a rotten skeleton. The scene is the limit she can bear.

Several people continue to quarrel, cloud dance while they don't pay attention, invisible and go, instantly arrive in front of six coffins.

"Bang..."

"Pa..."

A few crisp sounds interrupted the quarrel of several people, and the ghost looked back at her side. When he saw the coffin lid being hit, his face changed completely.

"Hoo..." A whiff of wind.

The huge fuzzy Phoenix shape, Ling Suo hit her in the air.

The power of the evil bite attacks the fist. With a gravity fist, the form of the ghost is instantly shot away. It hides in the air for three times, almost vanishing.

"Still a strong man." The left wing general's eyes were dim and his tone was uneven.

He regained his human form, and the vague ghost form seemed to be about to merge with the snow. If it wasn't for the black eyes and black beard, it would have been completely transparent.

The cloud dances, the lips are slightly raised, showing a clear smile. It turns out that if the ghost is really hit, its own strength will be seriously lost. When the power is almost gone, it is almost time to go to the dust.

She no longer looked at him. She looked down at several people in the coffin. At that moment, deep surprise and distortion flashed through her sharp eyes.

There was a skeleton shelf on each arm, and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. At first glance, the smile was a little sweet

Enough love, enough ambiguity

Looking at nangongyi and praying for the night, her lips are slightly raised. Looking at Shangguan, situlan and mengbai, her eyes are smiling. When her eyes touch longqingxie, her eyes suddenly change and instantly cool down.

On the other side, the heavy objects came unstoppable.

With a wave of the sleeves of her purple robe, the wind of her empty hand hit back and threw it down suddenly.

"Bang..." With a loud noise, the coffin turned into powder.

The people in the coffin are still quiet.

Cloud dance eyes a cold, clearly breathing evenly, full of breath, she woke up, how can they not wake up?

"Powerful Wuzong, with the dark power of evil bite, I'm surprised. Are you a demon?" The left-wing general was slightly shocked when he looked at the magic power used by Yunwu. It was enough to destroy everything in the world. Fortunately, she did not fully awaken that power.

Cloud dance Lian Mou, "is there any relationship?"

"It's all death."

"Then why nonsense?"

"It's more interesting to kill people by chatting. Your good power is enough for us to live for hundreds of years and chat with you as a gift." The right-wing general played with the sword in his hands and said nothing shameless.As a gift of thanks, it's high sounding. Can she refuse it?

"Well..." Lying on the coffin, long Qingxie had a little movement. His well-defined fingers unconsciously touched the cold bones, but suddenly got up the next second.

Looking at the broken bones, the dragon's evil golden eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark breath of the palm condensed. With a little effort, the bone foam flew, and the bones became foam in an instant.

"Now I found out that you're OK." Cloud dance cold hum a, looking at the long Qing evil gloomy face, can't help but tease.

"Who did it?" Long Qingxie glanced at the others, his eyes were dark.

"It's me..." The left-wing general spoke.

"Bang..."

As soon as the words fell, the dull sound spread. Half of the soul of the left-wing general had been left on the coffin. The speed and strange cloud dance of that moment were not captured.

As if nothing had happened, the evil spirit looked at the cloud with a deep smile, "little thing, there are so many coffins here. I'm afraid it's not enough to choose a few more."

Cloud dance frowns, this guy is going to solve them?

"Speak wild!" The demon king gave a big drink, and two strange smells like vines came, stabbing at the dragon.

The palm of dragon's hand turned instantly, and the wind element lifted up, just like the crazy confrontation of the dragon.

When the two meet, the splash disappears.

Looking at this scene, the left-wing general bearded face slightly changed, "to the experts!"

"I want to see who prepared the coffin for whom!"

Cloud dance a smile, the heart read a move, originally want to call out small stink and red Ling they, the result discovers the heart read unexpectedly can't convey.

What's going on?

After two attempts, they both failed. Consciousness returned to chaos hall and tried to communicate with heiao. The result was the same, and heiao couldn't get in touch.

This ancient battlefield has too strong ownerless spirit power. It is because of these residual spirit power that she has no way to summon forces other than herself.

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