Chapter 943

A thousand years ago, in order to fight for the heart of the wind, the dark clan colluded with the Phoenix people to betray the Phoenix people, which led to a millennium catastrophe. Very few survived, except for them, all of them died here.

And they are only left with a wisp of ghost fighting for thousands of years, in order to protect the heart of the wind, while in order to fight, no one would like to put down, dead rest.

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

The man who just said frivolous words, after hearing the words of cloud dance, changed his initial attitude and looked at her eyes with some fierce killing.

Cloud dance knows. She guessed it right.

"Choose a good place for yourself, such a large space, choose any place."

"Hurry up, so as not to delay my killing you!"

Cloud dance sneers. Although these spirits are no longer in essence and their accomplishments are not as powerful as they were a thousand years ago, their strength still can't be underestimated. If she can make a noise, it's better not to do it. It's urgent to find the Dragon Qingxie.

"Where was my friend before he died?" Cloud dance cold eyes frown, hope to wait for a satisfactory answer.

The silent devil suddenly laughed and pointed to the front position, "have you seen the six coffins? There they are. "

Hearing the words, the cloud dance eyes turbulent undercurrent emerged, killing suddenly increased, white snow without a trace of cold, this moment let all the souls feel a chill.

Of course, it's impossible for everyone to take her seriously.

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

"But now we need to prepare a coffin, which is time-consuming and laborious." The demon king looked at the right-wing general several people, the eye light Sen Sen Sen Sen, "you several, let own coffin come out, give her to live."

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

"The beast family has already donated six coffins. Do you still want to make your own coffins?"

“……”

Looking at the coffin, she did not dare to live in the back of the coffin?

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

Several people continue to quarrel, while they do not pay attention to cloud dance, invisible and immediately arrived in front of the six coffins.

"Bang..."

"Pa..."

Several clear sound interrupted several people's quarrel, the remnant soul all looked back at her side, in the scene that the coffin cover was hit and fly, the look changed completely.

"Hoo..." A whirring wind.

The huge fuzzy Phoenix shape, Ling Suo air toward her.

The power of moochi attacks his fist and blows it with a gravity. The form of the remnant soul is instantly knocked away, and it is hidden in the air for three times, almost vanishing.

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

If not, the black beard and his black eyes are almost blurred.

Cloud dancing vermilion lips slightly raised, showing a clear smile, the original spirit was hit by the actual, their own strength will seriously disappear, until the strength almost disappeared, it is almost time to disappear.

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

Each arm is holding a skeleton frame, and the corners of his mouth are covered with a subtle smile. At first glance, it seems that the smile is actually with a trace of sweetness

Love enough, ambiguous enough

Looking at nangongyi and praying for the night, her lips rose slightly. Looking at Shangguan, situ LAN and Meng Bai's happy and sweet appearance, the corners of her eyes were filled with a smile. When her eyes touched the Dragon Qingxie, her eyes suddenly changed and instantly cooled down.

On the opposite side, the heavy object attacked, unstoppable.

She waved the sleeve of her purple robe, and the wind of the empty palm hit back and threw it down suddenly.

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

The people in the coffin are still quiet.

Cloud dance eyes a cold, clearly breathe evenly, breath is abundant, she wakes up, how can they be unconscious?

"Powerful Wuzong, you have the power to swallow the dark. I'm surprised. Are you a demon?" The left-wing general was slightly shocked by the magic power of cloud dance. It was enough to destroy everything in the world. Fortunately, she did not fully awaken the power.

Cloud dance Lian Mou, "is there anything to do with it?"

"All must die."

"Then why nonsense?"

"It's interesting to talk about killing people. You have such a good power. It's enough for us to live for hundreds of years and chat with you. It's your thanks." The right-wing general played with the sword in his hand and said nothing shameless.As a token of her gratitude, she said it with high sounding, can she refuse these?

"Well..." Lying on the coffin, the Dragon Qingxie had a trace of movement. His knuckled fingers unconsciously touched the cold bones, but he rose abruptly in the next second.

Looking at the broken skeleton, the dragon's golden eyes squint slightly, the dark breath of the palm condenses. With a slight force, the bone foam is flying, and the skeleton instantly becomes broken foam.

"Now I find out that you are OK with it." The cloud dance hums coldly, looks at the Dragon Qing evil gloomy face, cannot help but tease.

"Who did it?" Dragon Qing evil swept other people's one eye, the vision is dark.

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

"Bang..."

As soon as the voice fell, the muffled sound spread. Half of the remnant soul of the left-wing general had been thrown on the coffin. The speed of that moment, the strange cloud dance, had not been captured.

As if nothing had happened, the evil spirit looked at the cloud dance 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 frown, this guy is going to solve them?

"Talk like crazy!" The demon king drank a lot, and the strange smell of vines came and stabbed the dragon.

The Dragon tilts evil palm to turn instantly, the wind element lifts up, just like the giant dragon crazy confrontation.

The two meet and the splash disappears.

Looking at this scene, the left-wing general mustache slightly changed his face, "all the masters are coming!"

"I'll see who prepared the coffin for whom!"

Cloud dance a smile, the heart read a move, originally wanted to call out small stink and Hongling them, but found that the mind actually can not convey.

What's going on?

After two attempts, they failed. The consciousness returned to the chaos hall and tried to communicate with heiao. The result was the same, and heiao couldn't be connected.

This ancient battlefield has too strong ownerless spiritual power. It is because of these residual spiritual powers that she has no way to summon forces beyond herself.