When Bai Ge attacked Binghe, Master Qinghai from the Soul Palace suddenly took action and attacked Xiao Yan!

The dark chain turned into a hundred-foot black dragon and strangled Xiao Yan!

Bai Ge's right hand was pointed as a sword, and the sword glow was flickering on his fingertips. He was about to save him, but stopped midway.

Just when the black dragon was about to pounce in front of Xiao Yan, the space in front of him suddenly distorted, and two old figures appeared strangely. Their sleeves waved, defeating the black dragon...

As the black dragon collapsed, in the twisted space behind the two old figures, a green silhouette slowly emerged, and a soft voice, with a bit of ethereal aura, resounded throughout the world.

"If he is injured, you should pay with your life..."

An ethereal and soft sound hovered in the sky, and as the sound spread, the snowflakes filling the sky actually stagnated. As the snowflakes melted, they formed a circle of waves visible to the naked eye, forming a ring shape.

Spreading out all around...

The moment this soft voice with a slightly ethereal aura sounded, Xiao Yan, whose eyes were blood red, suddenly stiffened, the blood in his eyes quickly disappeared, and the Destruction Fire Lotus on his palm also quietly dispersed.

..

His throat rolled slightly, and Xiao Yan looked at the twisted space in front of him in disbelief. This voice... was almost as familiar as deep into his soul. Even if Xiao Yan looked away from his own voice one day, this voice

The voice of Tao has been deeply engraved in my heart, but I will never forget it no matter what!

"Xun'er..."

His throat rolled, and after a long while, a low murmur slowly and quietly came out from Xiao Yan's throat. There was an unreal feeling like a dream in the voice.

The indifferent expression of Binghe also changed slightly because of this sudden change. His eyes were fixed on the two old figures in front of the distorted space, and his pupils shrank slightly.

His face changed slightly, Binghe's gaze turned to the twisted space, where a slender green figure slowly walked out, and then, under the gaze of countless eyes, gently stepped out of the twisted space and appeared in this

Snowflakes are falling in the sky.

The woman is wearing a blue dress, which is not luxurious, but there is a hint of dignity between heaven and earth. This kind of dignity is not the nobility of the world, but the nobility of being the master of heaven and earth.

Just like the blood of a king, it has a long history and remains immortal after all the years...

Three thousand blue silk threads are tied up randomly by a wisp of lavender silk ribbon, hanging down along the moving curve. Occasionally, the breeze blows, and the blue silk threads flutter, showing a hint of being out of the world, just like the banished immortal who has strayed into the mortal world.

, there is an ethereal quality that cannot be blasphemed.

Her eyes moved up and rested on the flawless and delicate cheeks of the woman in green. The fair skin was as if it could be broken by a blow, with some healthy and attractive rosiness. On her cheeks, there was a soft smile, which made people laugh.

There was a soft feeling like a spring breeze, as if just seeing her smile, all the anxieties in my heart would disappear in an instant, and it was full of strange magic.
Chapter completed!