The bone wings suddenly unfolded, and only the color of bones remained on the firmament, and the sea water below continued to surge, and the water curtain fell on Mo Qiu's eyes and intertwined into a bloodthirsty light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Through the water curtain, she saw the tight lips of Cun Shanhe.

Enemy.

Those two words popped into her mind.

"Die!"

A black mist burst out from the palm of his hand, and the black mist swirled, and everything that touched the black mist made a piercing sizzling sound, and in the blink of an eye, there was nothing left that was corroded by the black mist.

Even the mist disappeared at this moment.

Cunshanhe's heart was cold, but his hand was quickly sealed, but in the blink of an eye, the sea water was unusually lifted, and the cold sea water fell on Mo Qiu's body, and Mo Qiu was drenched into a soup chicken in an instant.

Her black hair was dripping with water, her eyes were bloody, and the bone wings behind her were even more terrifying.

The figure in the sea suddenly flew up, bringing up a large splash of water, like a banshee suddenly appearing from the sea.

The girl's figure was outlined in a graceful shape in the soaked clothes, and at first glance, it was as moving as a deep sea fairy.

"Blizzard cold snap!" Behind her was the sea water, which was almost frozen into ice, and the figures that suddenly flew up from the sea made the same movements as her, as if they were all carved out of mold.

The cold suddenly filled the whole world, and Mo Qiu only felt that the slightest cold air penetrated her limbs, and even the bone wings behind her seemed to be waving a little slower.

"Huh. With a chuckle, the bone wings behind her suddenly opened, and the dense black mist shrouded her whole person, and in the midst of the black mist, Mo Qiu's figure became more and more enchanting.

The wind and snow fell at this moment, the cold current like a meteor stirred up layers of waves on the sea, and a frost had formed between the eyebrows of the mountain and the river, and her hands maintained the immobile posture, as if they had condensed into a statue.

The black mist and cold snap were intertwined, and the sound like an oil explosion crackled and reached their ears continuously.

Even the distant thunder was drowned out by the sonic boom.

In their eyes, there was a flickering electric light.

"Okay, so strong!" A few traces of red blood at the corners of his lips, Mo Qiu took a few steps back, and even his figure was already unstable.

Her gaze fell on Cun Shanhe's body.

But seeing that the girl's back was straight, and her face was already pale, she did not see any trace of retreat.

Mo Qiu's heart trembled.

They were indeed destined rivals.

"When the day comes, the devil will come to the world, and it will be the time when your human race will be destroyed!"

The suppressed voice suddenly sounded, as if it was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the heart of the mountain and river shook a few times, and she forcibly used her aura to stabilize her body, but Mo Qiu's figure was already missing from the sky.

Without the shield of bone wings, the sky gradually revealed its original appearance.

Black clouds are crushing the city, the sky is full of electric arcs, and a storm is coming.

Her body shook a few times, and a mouthful of blood finally spat out, and in an instant in the sea there was no more blood.

"Retreat. Cun Shanhe gritted his teeth, with suppressed anger in his voice.

The other cultivators glanced at each other, but no one dared to touch her moldy head, but just took her all the way to the shore.

When they got ashore, several people were suddenly like dead fish, and the whole person was paralyzed on the shore, not wanting to move at all.

The feeling of spiritual power overdraft was so uncomfortable that they only felt that their whole body was sore and sore, especially their heads, as if they were about to burst.

Cunshan River was lying on the shore in a big shape, panting heavily, like a dying fish.

There was chaos in her mind, but the strong tingling sensation in her eyebrows made her more awake than ever.

Mo Qiu fled.

She knew this very well enough.

But sooner or later she will come back.

This is the truth that even if the mind is chaotic, Cun Shanhe clearly recognizes.

She struggled to raise her hand and rubbed her brow wearily.

It is impossible for the people of the Unruly Mountain to spend their entire lives on the human race, and the reason why they are going down the mountain now is only because of the appearance of Mo Qiu.

Now that Mo Qiu has escaped, they naturally can't continue to stay in the human race.

Whether to go back to the mountains or travel depends on their own choice.

The storm had fallen, and the bean-sized raindrops washed over the shore, washing away all the dark sand, and no one knew what had happened to the shore.

I don't know how long it took, but the torrential rain had gradually stopped, revealing a clear sky.

The water vapor on their bodies was evaporated by the bright sun, and their whole body seemed to be warm.

At this time, someone stood up slowly, and the person who stood up rubbed his temples tiredly, and his black hair was scattered on his arms, making him look more and more delicate and moving.

"Shanhe, are we going back to the Alliance?"

All eyes suddenly fell on Cun Shanhe's body.

Cun Shanhe's hands moved, and suddenly sat up from the fine sand, she shook off the fine sand on her body, and pulled off the crab lying on her head, with a faint strange look on her face.

"Why do you want to go back to the Alliance?" she looked fixedly at the person who spoke up.

The person who spoke out only felt that Cun Shanhe's eyes seemed to be able to see her heart all the time, she was suddenly dumb, and she couldn't say a word for a long time, but she was silent, and her head was getting lower and lower.

"Cultivators, fame and fortune are things outside the body, and cultivating well is the right way, and now that the mainland has returned to peace, we naturally want to return to the unruly mountain. ”

Her voice carried a sense of righteousness, which made those people still have the intention of staying, but now they are also faint.

"Really, do you want to go back to Unruly Mountain?" the girl biting her lip stared at Cunshan He, her eyes full of unwillingness.

If you return to the alliance now, you don't want what you want, why do you have to give up everything at your fingertips at this time and return to the Unruly Mountain!

"You've moved your heart. Cun Shanhe just looked at her indifferently, and his voice was cold.

The girl's face suddenly turned pale.

The cultivators of the Unruly Mountains cannot move their hearts in vain, they can enter the world, but they must not love the world.

No matter how prosperous the world is, they can't let the prosperity of the world fascinate their eyes.

But now she has moved her heart, she covets fame and fortune in the world, and covets the right at her fingertips.

"Then you don't want to go back to the unruly mountain, but this self-cultivation will not leave you. ”

Cun Shanhe's eyes couldn't wave, but such an ancient appearance without waves made the girl's heart even more frightened.

She knew what everything she was doing now came from, it was her cultivation, if she didn't have the strength...... What fame and fortune, what fragrant car beauty, where is her place to speak?