I thought it was a beautiful face, but I didn't expect to ruin half my face under the cover of my hair.

That half of the face was like being torn apart by tens of millions of ants, uneven bumps, tens of millions of tiny grooves, dense numbness, causing the cloud-dancing goose bumps to fall off the floor.

The woman suddenly panicked, looked at the cloud dance horrible eyes, her eyes angry, “Find death! ”

As her voice fell, a green vine attacked and instantly wrapped the clouds around her.

The cloud dance was slightly dim, the ancient sword rose and instantly cut off the green vine.

“What are you so excited about? Didn't you hear my voice? There's nothing to be angry about. ”

The sound of the cloud dance was brushed with a hint of helplessness, but the ancient knife in her hand was not loose at all. In an instant, she cut it open, ripped open the airflow, and cast a phantom knife over the woman's head.

Women's Sky Leap Back.

“Boom.” A loud noise, the rubble splashed at the end.

In the position of the woman's original station, a deep ditch of ancient Wu dagger appeared, and sparks and lightning broke around the ditch.

Looking at this scene, the woman seemed surprised to see the bottom of her eyes.

“Thunder element?” The woman retracts her gaze on the trench and looks at the cloud dance in surprise, "you are the woman the lord has been chasing? ”

The cloud dance was slightly frowned upon. It was no surprise that she could recognize her. Her reputation and appearance were already in the hearts of every beast gatekeeper, right?

Was she surprised that the superiors saw thunder too?

Is it possible that this already forgotten thunder element, even the superiors, has never broken through?

Why doesn't it feel possible?

“Who the hell are you and why are you here?” The feminine intent to kill sprang up and suddenly a scarlet appeared.

Cloud dance smiled and smiled like a spring flower, "Just walking past. ”

The woman heard that the shady face overflowed several lines of blood, the original white face, at this moment the staggered blood silk was all over the place, the blood silk was very thick, like trying to break the skin and suddenly, like a tortoise, quite a bit of nausea and insidiousness.

With that fluttering hair, it's like a ghost, or a ghost on the brink of anger.

The cloud dance instantly has a cold sweat on its forehead, which is just the right description, but wonderful only Shaw...

In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed and the intent to kill spread.

Two visions appeared illusory, intertwined, two to extreme lights suddenly collided, an ancient martial arts knife anyway dark flame, dark flame surrounded by real shining light.

A long sword of red iron, thoroughly crystal bright, surrounded by black flames, constantly bursting out.

Each strike is a deadly blow, with a predatory vibe.

On the ground, the cloud dance color shocked, looked in front of the chest, a strange green appeared in the eyes, the next second the body flew out sharply, impacted the stone wall, a bright red liquid scattered in the middle of the air, as the cloud dance wolf body landed together.

Cloud dance painfully curled the ground, twisted eyebrows looking at the chest, has been attacked by the green beach just now a hole, not deep, but has been skinned flesh and blood drained.

More importantly, it doesn't belong to her, it has entered her body...

Looking at the woman, the cold flashes in her purple eyes measured her right hand. Just now she saw that hand actually turned into a softened green body, and it seemed to extend a lot, because after seeing that anomaly, she couldn't resist it.

Isn't she a sword spirit? How can you have such a weird body?

“Hand over the map of the Temple! ”

The cloud dance stood up and the slightest curve of bloodthirsty lips blossomed, "Do you threaten my money? ”

At the moment of speech, the narrow passage was filled with a hint of darkness, only to see the dark black fog surrounding the body of the cloud dance, the smell was emitted in the bones.

Like the coming of a dark demon, horrible.

The woman watched the cloud dance at this moment and her face was overshadowed by the strange creeps.

Isn't she the Witch Virgin? How could she have such weird powers...

The siege of power prevented her body from moving.

Women's eyes are shrinking, damn it! I can't believe my body... I can't move...

Dark breath invaded the place, wretched.

“Pfft." The stone wall made a broken sound, the ragged pieces of crumbs kept collapsing, the foam dust was flying, and the dark smell was still endlessly enveloping women.

“Bang.” The sound of the long sword fragment falling on the floor, striking the woman in the heart with a crisp blow.

Women's eyes were slightly blurred, stiff looking at the fragments on the ground and stunned.

Sword, broken...

“Pfft." In the dark scent, the bloody red liquid diffused.

Sharp dark forces devoured women, spinning constantly, blood instantly infected the darkness, hidden, cloud dance saw the green shadow fall in the dark atmosphere, so this is the end.

The next second, the infinite darkness is gone, and if it hadn't been for these wretched debris, no one would have noticed that there had been a battle here.

The woman fell to the ground and the blood spots around her were clearly visible, and the green skirt debris scattered beneath her, while her skin was cut apart by the darkness, some miserable.

The cloud danced with a bloodthirsty smile, his lips curled, “You don't have to thank me for saving your life. ”

The woman looked at the cold arrogance and resentment.

“I'm going to kill you, you demon! ”

The cloud dance stopped slightly and the corners of the lips opened with a smile and rose again and disappeared into the dark passage.

“If you can come after me, I'll stay with you. ”

The woman struggled to get up, but found that her body could not move, and the tearing pain devoured her senses.

Take a closer look at the location where the flesh and veins on her body were split, each underneath was a meridian, and at this moment her whole body was broken through a pulse, like a living dead person.

It's better to live like this than kill her with one knife!

“Do you think you can find the beast? Destroy it! ”

In the dark passage, that bloodthirsty stride paused slightly, her lips curled out a smile and disappeared into the infinite darkness.

Destroy?

That's what she's used to!

The smell of the ancient warcraft became clearer and clearer, and the unusually dangerous smell became more apparent, seemingly following her closer and more agitated.

The cloud dance frowned slightly, the bottom of the eyes flickered, but the corners of the lips still blossomed with cold flowers, the light pace did not slow down a bit, the ancient sword in the hand with strong strength.

There is a lot of God-killing, Buddha fighting momentum.

“Oops..." came a very sad and tragic cry.

The cloud dance stopped sharply and a little doubt passed through his eyes.