Chapter 270

Green grass is mixed with water. Once the dense gas envelops the surrounding space, the water of the soul will be trapped in a cage. It's just that the girl turned out now put her greedy eyes on Zifeng and didn't care about the crisis around her.

The dead eyes refracted a Soul-catching vision and approached Zifeng carefully.

In the whole process, Zifeng didn't have any abnormal phenomena, but the situation is really so. If the spiritual power in the middle of the Tang Dynasty can't see through this fantasy, wouldn't it be a great lie in the world. But Zifeng doesn't understand. Shui Zhilan and Lin xuanke. Two figures, what kind of mood are they entangled with? Zifeng waits again, waiting for the change of the situation in the fantasy again.

If you can't thoroughly examine your inner real thoughts, maybe the fantasy in front of you can make Zifeng face up to himself.

But as soon as the thoughts came together, a harsh scream tore open in my ears.

When I opened my eyes, the poor girl disappeared and was replaced by a gray liquid. The liquid revolved around the middle, and there was a round of black brilliance on the surface, which surrounded all the liquid.

Knowing the sea, Xiaoguang smashed it into his mouth. Then he put his little finger in his mouth and sucked it. He looked very comfortable.

Just when the water of the soul thought it had successfully entered the sea of knowledge, the little light that had been hiding on one side suddenly rushed out, took out the tentacle of the water of the soul, took it crazy, and the water of the soul ate and hurt, so it screamed.

It seems to know that the people in front are not easy to provoke. The water of the soul rushed towards the soil layer on one side in a hurry. The imaginary infiltration did not appear, but because the surrounding space was shrouded in a layer of light fluorescence, the water of the soul was doomed.

Turning the direction and place, he kept trying, but it was a dead end waiting for him. Finally, the streamer flickered again, and the previous girl reappeared in front of Zifeng. Her face was a little pale, and she was still the soul stirring touch. But after seeing the real body of the soul water, who will have a trace of evil thoughts on the girl in front of him.

The utensils in her hand were held high, and the thicker gas was dense. The girl soon couldn't move and turned into a floating liquid. Facing the liquid in front of her, Zifeng fell into deep doubt.

There are few wise men who can give birth to spirits on their own. Now, once they are taken away, the spiritual knowledge in the world has not existed since then. It's a pity.

Shaking his head, Zifeng smiled at himself and slowly drenched the liquid on the soul water. Slowly, the soul water gradually narrowed, and the round of black outer ring around disappeared. When Zifeng's hands touched the water of his soul, his fingers were cool, with a feeling of emptiness and emptiness.

The little light in the sea flew up and down, and the water of the soul in front of him entered the sea along Zifeng's arm. Soon, when there was only a few soul water left, Xiaoguang stopped.

"Hum, if I follow my previous temperament, I won't leave some. It's too wasteful!" It turned out that Xiaoguang felt Zifeng's compassionate feelings and deliberately stayed. In that case, the water of the soul is still there. As long as time goes by, it will return to the original one day, but I don't know which boy will be cheaper at that time.

Zifeng couldn't help smiling with gratitude. He had such a character that he couldn't help it. Of course, it is only limited to the weak. If one day he deals with the Tianzhou Wu family, Zifeng will not have half a pity in his chest, but only startling anger.

When the soul water was introduced into Zifeng to know the sea, Xiaoguang was busy and attracted the void sword to suck all the mottled spiritual fluctuations. Since then, the soul water in front of him is the purest soul.

As the spirit was pulled away, Zifeng's whole sea of knowledge was filled with dense fog soul. It is a feeling that the soul is sublimated, the weight of the body is gradually lost, and the feeling of flying upward.

"Dong" a drop of rain condensed down, and soon thousands of drops poured down. The stems and leaves of the spiritual family in the center of the sea were raised out of thin air, and the whole sea was wet and full of taste.

Reluctant to open his eyes, the water of the soul deliberately left before has long disappeared, and must have left quietly. Shaking his head, Zifeng was too lazy to go back. He might as well dig up. In this case, he must be able to see the sun again quickly.

The smell of underground moisture made Zifeng unable to adapt. Finally, as soon as the purple Xuan fire came out, the soil above melted quietly like ice, so Zifeng climbed up quickly.

There seemed to be a rock layer above the "bang", but some hands and feet were slightly wasted. The purple Xuan fire passed through as if no one else. With a clear sound, "poof", Zifeng jumped to the ground, stretched his waist and deeply breathed the clean air on the ground, but the scene in front of him made him familiar and confused.

Pink Damask, curtain. Further ahead is the dressing table, rouge powder, and a pair of small clogs on the ground. In the heavy curtain, the soft fragrance and warm jade collapsed. Tang Yun stared at the round eyes and looked at the Zifeng who appeared in his boudoir out of thin air. A scream cut through the sky lit up the Oriental sky in an instant.

Originally struggling to jump out of the sunrise with thick clouds, at this time, it was not easy to diffuse over the broken clouds and shake for nine days.

"You, Wu Zifeng, what are you doing sneaking into my room? Don't come here, I, I'm going to cry! " Tang Yun shrunk back and wrapped his clothes tightly around him.

At the moment of seeing Tang Yun, Zifeng really wanted to find a ground seam to drill in, ground seam? Yes, isn't that the ground seam in front of you?

Without thinking, he jumped directly into the previous pit and ran away like crazy.

Tang Yun's residence was surrounded by students. Soon after hearing the scream, Pei Zhen, the leader, asked Tang Yun with a worried look, "Tang Yun, what's the matter? Who bullied you! "

Qin Yao pointed to the deep hole in the center of the room, covered her mouth and said in amazement, "what monster is it? Sister Tang Yun, what monster ran into your room? "

Yan Wu looked at the cave and jumped down before Tang Yun reacted. Joke, how can there be a hidden danger in the place where Fu Xiu lives? If he can't chase and kill this Liao, Fu Xiu will be in a panic in the future. Where can there be half peace.

"No! No! " Even if Tang Yun made a noise to stop him at this time, there was no way. Yan Wu had disappeared from his sight. Pei Zhen sat in front of the window and comforted Tang Yun in a low voice.

I don't want to. A moment later, Yan Wu jumped out again without expression and patted the dirt on his body, "that monster is too powerful. I'm not an opponent, but he won't come again in the future!" With that, he would walk away without looking back.

Just now, when Yanwu jumped out of the dry well and saw Zifeng standing by the well, all gray, and the exit was in the courtyard where Zifeng lived, we can imagine how shocked he was.

Zifeng smiled twice, "teacher! You, why are you here? "

A stumble, Yan Wu fell directly into the well. Today's young people are really powerful. They can even think of this move!

Seeing Yan Wu's absent-minded appearance, Pei immediately scolded, "what's the use of you! I can't even handle a thing. I'll go! " Then Pei Zhen also wanted to go down and investigate.

Not only Tang Yun but also Yan Wu hurriedly turned back to stop him. Pei Zhen was even more suspicious. He stared at Yan Wu coldly. After half a ring, Yan Wu secretly told Pei Zhen.

"Ah" Pei Pang turned his head and looked at Tang Yun. When he saw Tang Yun lowering his head and blushing, he couldn't help laughing and took the people away