Chapter 944

The other side is a strong family in ancient times. Any one of them is in Wuzong. However, she has never made a breakthrough and her strength has always been at the top of Wuzong.

Looking at the killing intention around the ghost, Yunwu knows that things can't be easily solved.

They have been guarding the heart of the wind for thousands of years. How can they spare those who want to take it away?

In this case, you don't have to think about it. Fight!

Nangong Yi and Qi have already woken up in the night, while Shangguan, situlan and mengbai are still lying.

With the black flame sword, Yunwu glances at the Shangguan situlan and Meng Bai, who are still lying on the coffin. Their eyes squint, and a strong and nourishing force flies out of the air.

"Do you want to sleep for a lifetime?"

As the strength is approaching, several people suddenly open their eyes, a staggering rotation, to avoid a blow.

"Pa..." The coffin board finally turned into foam.

"Little five, it's too hard."

"Rest in peace."

"Girl, take it."

A rampant voice reverberated from the sky, cloud dance raised eyes, a touch of virtual shadow hit, speed.

The cloud is waving a dagger in the sky. The long and strong wind is waving wildly. The black flame sword rings in the wind, whining incessantly.

The snow moving with the wind around her, in her sudden change of mood, condensed into ice crystals all over the sky, with the wind, around her.

On the other hand, the shadow on the other side is just like the formation of snow. It is a combination of one, one hidden and one appearing, with the wind howling.

Two figures suddenly close, one cold as snow, one arrogant strange.

And above the snow, dragon Qing evil, they also began to fight.

The sword is flying, and the light of the knife is shining. On the white snow, it is constantly rendering. It looks like the blood plum blooming in the cold winter.

"Ah..." A heartbreaking roar became a trumpet to suspend fighting.

Purple figure steeply in the air, standing aloof, the face of the virtual shadow more hazy, seems to have no trace to find.

She won.

And she didn't find out who won the show, except for herself.

"You..." Big beard looked at the cloud dance, his eyes were hard, a word Leng was squeezed in the teeth, unable to say, "you..."

"Don't worry. Speak slowly." Cloud dance looks at big beard, very patient persuasion.

Bearded face slightly changed, the empty figure completely disappeared in the snow.

"You are..."

The voice before the ashes, the second half of what said, but with him together with the ashes.

At the moment when the beard disappeared, Yunwu looked at the direction in the distance with a cold look.

A thing like an eye is inlaid on the wall of the surrounding cave. There are deep scars all around the wall. The eyes emit a crystal luster, which is consistent with the snow light, and is not easy to be found.

Intuition told her, that is the heart of the wind!

But did the heart of the wind come to her automatically?

Purple figure such as ghosts swept away, behind the more fierce fighting.

"If you dare to move, you will never be left!" The right-wing general yelled anxiously, but it was difficult to get rid of Nangong Yi's entanglement.

"That belongs to this seat!" The demon king roared, but he couldn't get rid of the dragon.

Cloud dance Yang smile away, looking at the bright things like eyes, eyes, palm empty pinch, that thing instantly loose, finally completely controlled by her.

When she felt something wrong in her heart, the ground around her collapsed and the snow covered ground tore apart like an earthquake.

When the foot is empty and the body falls, the moment is as dark as hell.

"Little thing!"

"Little five."

"Little dance!"

“……”

A few gradually away cry, the echo of worry in the gap, completely covered in the endless darkness.

Is she going to die?

Looking at the crystal light in the hand, the corner of the mouth floating a radian, some ridicule, some helpless.

Is this the heart of the wind

On the other side of the cave, the man watched the cloud dance fall into the endless darkness. His warm smile was a little stiff, and the black light was wandering under his eyes.

"You must not die! Can't die... "

His eyes were scarlet as blood, almost gnashing his teeth and saying it word by word.

The black wind constantly stirred the skirt, 3000 green silk scattered, the wind whistling around the ear constantly pulled, pulled the ear lobe which had just been cut.

Blood along the track of the wind and flow, spots appear in her sky, each seems to emit a strange light.

Endless fall, she is particularly conscious, has a body of strength but can not exert, as if trapped by something.

Looking back at the body, where is the spacious space? What is the golden cuboid in the center of the space?

The line of sight keeps approaching the golden object, and the two are getting closer and closer.It's the coffin

"Cheep Bang... "

With a loud noise, the coffin opened and the figure suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

"Cheep..." The coffin returned to its original appearance, and a needle could be heard falling down from the quiet space.

Endless dark cracks are approaching, and at last they are perfectly matched.

Up and down, the restoration of the original, seems to have just all that, is an illusion.

On the snow, everyone looked at the irreparable scene, stunned and helpless. Everything happened in the blink of an eye in that moment was too fast. It was only a move for the dragon to help the evil.

Cracks disappeared, snow covered quickly, all traces disappeared, everything was restored, only cloud dance.

Only she is missing

……

"Buckle..."

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

"Bang Bang Bang Bang..."

In the dead and dark space, the sudden sound rings out one after another. The sound is getting louder and louder, and the rhythm is faster and faster. It is disorderly and disorderly, and it is especially irritable.

It was in the golden coffin.

"What the hell?"

A quick voice with a little doubt came, replacing the sound of fist board collision.

In the narrow space, cloud dance sits cross legged, with the sky on top of the head, buttocks on the ground, back against the wall, and the sight distance is half a meter in front.

You can imagine how small a space it is.

She recalled what happened in that moment, and suddenly her eyes were startled. If it was right, she was straight into the coffin that she opened!

So here

Cloud dance Mou color a change, intuitively want to stand up.

"Bang!" Touch the ground, a burst of blood from the head of the pain, let her calm down.

Reaching out to push the top cover, one force didn't respond, three didn't respond, and seven didn't.

She gathered all her strength into her fist and waved it suddenly. In the coffin, the sound of force impact rebounded loud and huge, which directly made her brain swell and her ears hummed.

But the coffin still showed no sign of opening.

Close eyes tiny MI, eyes between the cold light, she was locked in the inside?