Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Shaking, she picked up the luminescence on the floor and measured it carefully.

It rests in the palm of the hand, half as big as the palm of the hand, flaming with the glow of the flame, like the brightest moment of the flame, constantly burning.

It's shaped like a phoenix being carved up, a phoenix being reborn in a shower.

“Who?”

The cloud danced with a glance.

Someone came running all the way, and after seeing the body on the ground, he said, "How dare you kill people in the mountain palace, to die! ”

Strong phoenix attack, straight to the clouds.

“Whoo!”

At that moment, the cloud dance stagnated and disappeared.

“Where do you want to escape!” Drinking high, it splashed halfway through the air.

The cloud dance slightly frowned, this sound of drinking seems to be demonstrating to her. In fact, many guards of the Phoenix aristocracy have been recruited, causing unnecessary trouble fear is necessary.

“Who dares break into our family? ”

Halfway through the air, the purple phoenix stared down at the cloud dance, not arrogant but also arrogant.

The cloud dance stopped and measured the three phoenixes in the sky and the soldiers who were coming from afar. The eyebrows stained with fear of helplessness.

“Who was killed? Your people?” The cloud dance slightly frowned at the three phoenixes.

“Killing people doesn't know who it is, killer maniac? ”

When the purple phoenix saw the man speaking, he immediately lowered his noble phoenix's head and stopped speaking. The purple phoenix glanced at the body in the distance and then shook his head, "No. ”

“It's not your people, it's your business?” Cloud dance loses its laugh.

The purple phoenix's eyes changed color, and an arrogant turn turned and became a human form.

The man touched his early twenties, his eyebrows were clear, his eyebrows were flying, and he was gorgeous, but he looked like an untamed lord between his words and deeds.

“Not one of ours, but he died on our turf, and you said it was none of our business?” Men have strong eyebrows and a provocative taste.

“Not off. ”

“ …… ”

“Do you know I could kill you right now!” The eyes of men watching the cloud dance are dim.

“You could have done it by now, couldn't you?” Why wait until now to kill her?

The man smiled and the woman was a little funny.

“I am Prince Yamagata. Why did you kill him? ”

“Unwittingly.” Cloud dance is cold.

“Well, you can go.” He turned his head down for a moment and made a gesture, please.

“Your Highness, how can you...” What else does the man have to say? He was stopped by an indifferent cold eye, touched the ashes on his nose and stopped talking.

That person should look like a husband or an old-fashioned subordinate or something, like a man looking for training.

Looking at the indifferent smile, the cloud dance heart snapped, so easily let her go? Does he know this man is a dangerous man?

Jianghu is evil, if it is not good, withdraw.

Cloud dance microjaw head, turning away, but after walking a few steps, it adjusted back.

“Your Highness, I wonder if I could ask you something. ”

“Go ahead. ”

“Do you know the heart of wind? ”

When she looked at the wind heart and heard it, her face changed slightly, and she knew that he must know about the wind heart, but did not know whether this change in face would bring her good news or bad news.

“If the second person hears this, you may die. That's not what you know. Give you another chance to escape. If you can beat him, leave. ”

The obscure corner pulled apart, pointing to the person who had just spoken, and turned around and left.

Looking at the shadow of her indifferent departure, her eyes fluttered with contemplation, like frost mirrors.

Then he glanced at the man just now and turned around and left.

The person was ignored by her, her face slightly changed, a momentary shift, like a thunderbolt blocking her, “If you want to leave, you have to go through the old man's level first. ”

Husband?

The cloud dancer, a man who looks like he's only in his early thirties, calls himself the husband?

“Were you shocked by my husband's childish face? Ha-ha-ha...”

“ …… ”

“Phew…” A wind swept over the ear, and the shadows instantly intertwined.

The old man has not lost his life at this age. A few attempts were made to defeat the enemy. The old man was attacked by her. His face was not blushing and he was a fighting old man.

But if it weren't for his Phoenix superiority, this kind of fighting power, the cloud dance would be perfectly manageable.

However, in order to conceal the human atmosphere, she must also fight with her hands.

Splashes of power swung in the middle of the sky, sometimes like sickles, sometimes like lightning.

The sound of their struggle naturally reached other people's ears, and people were planning to come and watch, blocked outside by the use of junction blocks by cloud dance.

Boundaries?

What kind of a phoenix is this little girl? How do you use bounding elements?

The indifference seemed to send everyone back, and after a few moments of kung fu, everyone left.

“Break!”

Demonic power rolled over the Blackflame Knife, a sharp, shadowless spin, directly crashing the old man.

Cloud dance stashed away the Blackflame Knife and smiled like a blossom of colour, blooming in the ruthless corners of her lips.

“Goodbye.” Waving his hand, he disappeared into the opposite of his eyes.

“I can't believe it..." The old man looked at the amazement in his cloud-dancing eyes like a thunderbolt, weird and unpredictable.

Can't you just look deeper at the cloud dance and be a human being?

Who is a man who possesses such dark power and such purity and holiness?

Just as the cloud danced out of Phoenix Mountain Palace.

Suddenly it was discovered that there were still villains hidden in the Phoenix Mountain Palace, and those villains also seemed to have found her, oddly enough they looked into her eyes and were in danger of killing.

Is this the first time I've seen you, the way you should have seen me?

After leaving the mountain palace, the cloud dance felt that someone was following her all the way, that the smell was villain, and if she didn't know why they were killing her now, she wouldn't live now either.

The cloud dance disappeared into the eyes of the crowd as the shadow stagnated.

A few people behind them looked at each other in a flash and awoke.

“Where are the people? ”

“Don't know.”

“Piece of shit, find me! ”

“No need to look. ”

The cloud dance suddenly sounded from behind several people, their bodies trembling and suddenly turning back.

“Are you tired of following me?” The clouds dance without expression.

“Humph, if you give me what you've got, I'll spare you your death!” The man in the green robe looked at the cloud dance with disdain and arrogance.

“Is that what you mean? ”

The cloud dance took out the phoenix stamp that had just been picked up and waved it in front of several people.

However, just when a few people wanted to rob it, they cleverly retrieved the space.