Leng Yueping walked over from the Lechuan River with a smile, the veil on her body was much thinner, and her body became lighter and lighter, and the layer on her face was like a gentle breath, which couldn't cover the jade porcelain muscle that could be broken inside.

"Ye Guhong, you really did it!"

"Alright, let's get started!"

Leng Yueping turned her ice pupils and looked at Ye Guhong: "Have you really thought about it?" I can't regret that! ”

Ye Guhong's tone was vicious with a firmness: "I will never regret it!" ”

Leng Yueping's gauze sleeves crossed the Lechuan River, and a pillar of water flew up, soaring straight into the sky, and as soon as it touched the clouds, it flew into countless ice particles, falling down.

Leng Yue's jade feet flicked, soared into the air, opened his arms and spun rapidly, the river surface rolled out a huge whirlpool, hundreds of water columns intertwined and swirled upward, touching the falling ice particles, all solidified little by little, generating a huge cold ice platform in mid-air.

The cold moon screen fluttered on the cold ice platform, dancing lightly, the thin white orchid fingers gently fell from the hair to the feet, and quietly bloomed in the ears in a circle, and the night magnolia with the soul of the night fragrance was guided to slowly rise into the air.

The waist swayed, the skirt then rippled up and down, and every time it rippled, a night magnolia rose on the surface of the river.

The delicate flowers are connected in a line and circled around the top one.

The water waist twisted, bent his body, turned up, and his face was covered by the flying water sleeve manza, which was not real.

Unreal and ethereal, hazy, like white moonlight in the mist, smiling shyly.

She turned faster and faster, and suddenly, the jade foot flicked, a leap, and froze in the air into a blooming orchid, and the orchid roared and swallowed Ye Guhong's soul.

"Daddy!"

Six-year-old Yelan and sixteen-year-old Yelan shouted at the same time.

Leng Yueping ignored Xiao Yelan's storage, and her practice was suddenly disturbed by this shout, her internal force was damaged, and a mouthful of blood spit out, sprayed on the veil, and turned crimson.

The cold ice platform began to fall little by little, and the night fragrance magnolia flying in the air gradually showed a decadent color.

The technique of transferring souls and turning souls is the technique of supreme softness to yin, and if the practice is suddenly interrupted, once it is counterattacked, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Once the ice platform falls into the Lechuan River, the entire Mulan Mirror may be frozen up, and what she did will be completely in vain!

Leng Yueping slapped the six-year-old Xiao Yelan out of the Mulan mirror.

Xiao Yelan flew out of the Mulan Fantasy Realm, fell into the small courtyard of the farmhouse, and fainted.

Leng Yueping held her breath, shot out a jade belt from the sleeve of her right hand, and hurriedly rushed into the Lechuan River.

"Water dragon groan, get up!"

A jade dragon leaped up from the Lechuan River, roared into the air, and steadily entangled the cold ice platform.

With his left hand, the orchid pointed upward, and Ye Guhong's orchid floated up and gently fell to the cold ice platform.

Leng Yueping folded her hands, and her body exuded dazzling white moonlight: "Flowers are not flowers, fall!" ”

Yefang's night-fragrant magnolia flew straight towards Ye Guhong's orchid, melted in, and swayed out a circle of afterglow.

Everywhere the light wave went, the magnolia flowers began to wither, flying out of the sky full of petals, circling around the soul-filled orchid in the center one after another, wafting out bursts of floral fragrance.

"Magnolia, soul, broken!"

Leng Yueping's skirt fluttered, and the light around her body converged to her palm little by little, and suddenly, she stretched out her hands and shot out a bright light, splitting the orchid in two.