The banquet hall was pitch black, and Yehua's figure gradually turned into a black mist, Liang Qiuqiu stared at his movements intently, although the mark in his hand could be nine points similar to it, but after all, he couldn't change his body as freely as he did

Shadow hunting, phantom.

Fortunately, because of Tiantong, Liang Qiuqiu will not be too deep, and he will not be too wolf.

But in addition to illusion, the real shadow hunting magic made it difficult for her to parry.

When the black fog came to her face, there was wind under Liang Qiuqiu's feet, and she used the simplest and most difficult "wind step" to dodge.

The swaying of her body, there was no light, only moonlight, and her figure and the black mist seemed to chase each other. And the black mist gradually intensified, and when Liang Qiuqiu retreated quickly, Yehua's figure reappeared, his eyes were gloomy, and the long sword in his hand was close to her body.

Not good!

Liang Qiuqiu's heart was shocked, and she immediately cast a barrier in front of her, but at that moment, she clearly saw a flash of disdain in the man's eyes

Almost instinctively, Liang Qiuqiu plated a layer of wind magic on the barrier, but still under the strong impact of the blade, the surface of the barrier gradually cracked.

When the black sword blade came on, she had no choice but to hold the sharp blade directly with her hand and forcibly stop Yehua's attack.

Jianfeng stopped.

It was only five centimeters away from Liang Qiuqiu's neck......

Liang Qiuqiu's palm was cut by the blade, and blood flowed down drop by drop...... Her brow furrowed, and there was nothing in her eyes other than pain.

Yehua hooked her lips and said, "You dare to hold my sword directly with your hand? Don't you want your hand? Okay, I'll fulfill you." ”

Suddenly, the moonlight poured in through the glass window, and the dense dark clouds gradually dispersed.

Liang Qiuqiu didn't hesitate to pull out a red card, and at such a close distance, the battle card flew almost directly against Yehua's face, and the half of the mask he was wearing instantly cracked.

The mask comes off.

The man's face was exposed to the moonlight, and his handsome facial features made his turquoise eyes even more charming.

His appearance is very different from that of Purple and White.

On his body, he is full of aristocratic demeanor, and the shallow scar on the side of his face adds a bit of toughness to him. Sure enough, scars are a man's glory.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands were straining!

While Liang Qiuqiu turned sideways and bent over, his right foot kicked his wrist hard, and the black sword broke away from his palm and threw it upward.

He looked stunned, probably didn't expect her to exert such a great power in that situation.

Full moon......

It's still there.

So, is she using her spiritual power to fight with herself now? At first, she was just watching the battle, no wonder Yuewei had such a hard time dealing with her. Although this woman is not very old, the spiritual power of her body is really amazing. She only used one kick to make his wrist sore, and the black sword left his hand, which made Yehua suddenly feel that it was definitely a mistake to get close to her!

He wanted to wait until he got the black sword again before he pulled it away, but Liang Qiuqiu flew up one step ahead of him, steadily catching the falling giant sword.

Her petite body, holding this half-human-tall sword, did not have any difficulty at all.

The black sword body was wrapped in black mist, and her fingers slowly brushed the sword body, praising it: "Good sword." ”

Good sword!

She's seen a lot of weapons, but this sword is definitely not bad.

Yehua said disapprovingly: "Even if you have a vision, this is the tassel of the illusion world created by himself, and it is the only one in the world." ”