Chapter 945: Bleak Grass Wind Habitat Valley

All right.

Alone.

It seems that there is another person in this place who deceives himself.

Although it is not a dark and cold place, the night is still cold with its own uniqueness, slightly cold. Long hair and flying in the wind, looking at the mutilated bright moon in the sky.

"Hehe~~!"

It turned out to be a sad person.

If the heart hurts, it's normal to not be able to see clearly, and it's normal to do stupid things naturally, but not everyone is as extreme as Han Xian.

Strangling yourself?

"Whew~~!"

Sometimes this person covered in black clothes also wants to strangle himself, but he is really so powerless, the Dao cultivation is too strong, so strong that he can't even strangle himself.

yes, powerful.

Yes, the passage of so much time is not in vain, and the passage of so much time is also cherished, and when I think about him, I don't grasp it for a minute, and I am also cultivating.

Cultivation is prayer, and you can kill the enemy with him.

Cultivation is an expectation, and it can be shouldered with his life and death.

So people have never stopped pursuing the higher level of the Dao, and now I think I can, and now, I think I can fight with you.

But what?

You actually said to me no, you said to me that it was dangerous.

"Hehe~~!"

Yang smiled when he saw the moon, and said softly: "Yu, danger, do you think I will be afraid, you have been away for so long, do you think I am still the same me as before, maybe you will be surprised when we meet, maybe I am stronger than you, hehe~~!"

Laughter.

The laughter that came out of the mouth of the black man was like self-mockery, the invincible person in his heart was something that no one could catch up with, no one, including himself.

"Whew~!"

The night breeze is cool.

The night wind rose, and the head of the man in black slowly fell, and the green light in her hand flashed slightly, and a clear leaf lay quietly in the palm of her hand.

Look.

The night man's gaze fell on it with full tenderness, and whispered: "This is what you gave me, this is also the key to find you, is it a coincidence, maybe this is a match made in heaven, I will definitely get them all back." ”

As soon as the words fell.

"Whew~!"

The wind is moving.

The body behind the man in black, Han Xian, suddenly burst out of his body with a subtle and unpredictable aura, which immediately interrupted the remembrance of the man in black.

Looking back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull a smile.

He whispered in his mouth: "You are really lucky, you have pitied your body in Zero Five Mountain, and you have peeked through your soul in the Crystal Palace, it is really a blessing in disguise, hehe, but it's not enough, work hard, the monarch's realm is not far away, and this world can't trap you, no wonder she will be so good to you." ”

Suddenly.

Just when the night man spoke just now, he was in a good mood, but it was indeed suddenly cold like a thousand years of cold, cold frost and snow, dyed ice, and even Han Xian's hair and scalp were covered with a layer of frost.

"Giggle~!"

Gnashing his teeth, the man in black gritted his teeth and roared, "Liar." ”

Who?

Honkai mood, roaring constantly: "Liars, men are liars." ”

The man in black bit his eyes on Han Xian's face and said, "Hmph, what you said to Rong Ruo, he also said to me before, and he also said that he would not leave, but now, where is he? You men always have some high-sounding reasons, and they will always find excuses to run away." ”

Gritted his teeth, but girl, you seem to have scolded the wrong person, this is not your man, it doesn't seem very good that you torture him like this.

Wrath.

With this anger, even if you see innocent reptiles on the ground, you will roar for a long time.

The current Han Xian's bad luck is partial, and the fact is also partial, he left, and he did leave after saying that he would never be separated.

So it's not wrong.

The man in black was angry, the cold aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and Han Xianya, who was still in a coma, trembled, and if it went on like this, I am afraid that the person who had finally survived would be wiped out again.

In this regard, it can be said that there is no temper at all.

It's not a trick, it's true.

The anger of the man in black was still burning, and he continued to swallow the coldness, and said: "Changsheng, I'm alive now, aren't you alive too, I don't ask for it, why do you think about this, it's not very good to have now." ”

Hysteria.

If this hysterical roar was just the night of the man in black alone, it would be nothing, but now that she is Han Xian here, if she is not feeling well, the person who was very lucky just now will be very unfortunate now, and will be frozen to death.

"Liar~!"

This one?

The black-clothed human voice holy lord, Zun Yu's wife is naturally her, Yu left her side and went to a far place, its behavior can be regarded as a deception.

Han Xian left Rong Ruo in search of Fuxionghua, and Yu left the Yin Holy Lord in search of 'immortality'.

Although the purpose is different, but the nature seems to be the same, then is this considered a fraud?

No, I don't.

Whether it is Yu or Han Xian, they will say in unison: "I didn't, what I promised is still valid, I will come back, I will definitely come back." ”

But you name it.

If Rong is not here, Han Xian has no ability to iQue Zen Ye Temple, he is almost frozen and almost completely dead, he can't speak in such a state.

What about feathers?

You have already come several times, come here once, it is better to be faster, otherwise Han Xian, whose blood and qi are frozen all over his body now, may turn into ice ballast powder in the next moment.

"Hiss~!"

It's almost like it's getting powder, and it's freezing so you can hear it.

"Sisi~!"

The frosty white and frozen skin could be heard as a result of the cracks, and it was very soon, and it was going on, even if the sound holy lord kept such a temperature continuing, Han Xian would be dead.

But what?

The Holy Lord of Sound seemed to have lost her mind, her anger still had room to rise, and the coldness that belonged to her continued to increase.

Frost and snow.

There was already a lot of snow in the air, and now it was directly on the ice edge.

Plop flutter, a thousand sharp cold.

"Whew~!"

Wind moving?

There should be no wind in such a cold world, even if it is so cold, even the wind will be frozen, but it is indeed the real wind, a touch of movement, slowly, everywhere you go, the frozen green leaves are unraveled and frosty, and the cold creatures are regained their vitality, and the ice of the wind and snow is blown away, and where the wind blows, this is still a cool autumn day.

And what about Han Xian?

Kicked away, kicked away and rolled into the corner of the stone.

It's not where you stay, hide it, because the people who should be here are coming.

The wind swirled, echoing through the cheeks of the Holy Lord of Sound, picking up the tears on her face, and the wind swirled around her, becoming the evolution of Yuzun.

"Hehe~!"

Looking at the smile, the eyes of the sound saint lord fell on Yu's face, just a glance, all the anger that had been there was gone, the eyes were full of affection, this face, this look, was the same color as every night before.

The heart has never changed.

And the sound saint lord saw the same color in the other pair of eyes, and the eyes of the feather.

Laughing, in the wind, the lips and teeth looked for the long-lost temperature in the memory, and they were reluctant to separate for a long time, but after the tears fell into the ground, separation was inevitable.

"Hehe~!"

At this moment, the Holy Lord was satisfied, but she did find a trace of undue traces in Yu's eyes, and his gaze stopped talking, what did he want to say?

After hesitating for three, Yu still said, "Yin, I will definitely come back, you can wait with peace of mind..."

"Whew~!"

The sound of the wind, the sound of the wind and the wind.

The sound of the sound saint master's palm waved lightly, and the body formed by the wind was directly dispersed, and the person who had been thinking about it for a long time was indeed cut off by herself.

Can this be considered a ruthless heart?

"Hmph~!"

The Sound Saint Lord snorted coldly in his mouth, and whispered with a solemn face: "Yu, I know what you want to say, you can't stop me, I have made up my mind, I must find you." ”

The people who should be here are still gone, so the people who have been here should come out.

"Oops~!"

Oooh from the crack in the stone.

Hearing this, the sound saint lord's expression suddenly became solemn, and he couldn't help but have a smile on his face, but after the blink of an eye, he was as cold as frost or frost, and said in a cold voice: "You are awake." ”

I didn't hear it.

Han Xian didn't hear it, his palm gripped the crack in the rock and gurgled, and his whole body echoed in the crispness of the bones when he exerted his strength, how could he hear the voice of the Holy Lord with so many chaotic painful sounds.

The head was poked out, and the face came out, and the blurred eyes were opened, and indeed nothing could be seen.

I can't even open my eyes.

"Whew~!"

As soon as the sound saint master's fingers moved, the wind rose, and he directly dragged Han Xian out of the crack in the rock, although the technique was very rough, but the effect was really good.

Immediately refreshed, immediately feel refreshed.

A pair of eyes are even brighter, like the sun and moon in the sky.

See.

"Uh~!"

Looking at the boss in front of him who was suddenly startled and opened his mouth: "You.... You.... You~~," we seem to know each other, we seem to have seen each other, this face has not brought me back to my senses for a long time, why is this surprise, what is the ambiguity in the mouth trying to express?

"Whew~!"

Looking for memories in surprise, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed: "You are the Sound Saint Lord~!"

"Huh~!"

Listening to Han Xian's surprise behind him, the figure of the Sound Saint Lord changed, and he was in the form of a heroic martial artist, but just halfway through, he returned to his original form, gritting his teeth, and secretly cursed in his heart: "Confused, confused, I actually forgot to disguise, forget it, it's not interesting to lie to him anyway." ’

"Hehe~!"

smiled and said, "Senior Brother Han Xian, don't come unharmed." ”

"Ah~!"

opened her mouth and said in shock, this face, that Wangfu stone, it was really her, her face was so frightened and sluggish, no wonder she could know so much, thinking of this, her brain suddenly calmed down, and she hurriedly asked: "How is she, is she okay, does she blame me?"

She?

So many asks?

Hearing this, the sound saint lord's smile stiffened slightly, and after hesitating for a while, Han Xian's expression changed several times before he said, "It's okay now, but you better go back early." ”

"Whew~!"

Listen, long breath.

Listening, his heart fell to the ground, his eyes turned to see the sky of Qixia, and said: "Well, I'll go back, and when I find Fuxionghua, I'll go back immediately." ”

Why.

Again, this is the reason that cannot be refused.

"Youye will be kept with you for the time being, let's go to Fengqi Valley below~~!"

Wind-dwelling Valley, where?