But how could its voice break through the layers of fog and fall into Jun Qianxi's ears.

At this time\uff0cJun Qianxi's surroundings were a white expanse\uff0cFrom the moment the Horned Eagle King opened his beak\uff0c, she began to be in this white mist.

At first, she thought it was similar to a maze or something\uff0c\uff0c immediately began to guard the spirit platform\uff0c, but after half burning incense, she didn't notice that her divine consciousness was disturbed\uff0c\uff0c, and she didn't suffer any attacks.

Could it be that the fog around her was condensing and blocking her view because she was constantly rising\uff0c?

She waved the sword in her hand a few times, and the fierce sword qi quickly broke through the white mist in front of her, but after the sword qi dissipated, those white mist quickly surrounded her.

Her eyes narrowed slowly\uff0c's heart was more focused on the Horned Eagle King's ability to control the white mist around her\uff0c, wanting to trap her movements.

Now that she had guessed in this direction\uff0c, she was naturally trying to break through the fog.

Her wrist spun swiftly\uff0c, and her sword qi broke through the mist\uff0c, and her figure quickly followed.

At this point\uff0c, she had no idea what was going on, because she had already exploded the pot with this action.

"Big sister \uff0c, I'm your favorite little beast\uff0c, how can you bear to chop me with a sword\uff01"

The little beast kept dodging in the flying sword qi \uff0c embarrassed to death.

"Cute Xi'er\uff0c's bones are going to be broken by you\uff01"

The little soldier on the side was stunned, and there were already a few more clearly visible cracks in the white porcelain-like bones that were hard to carry.

Jun Qianxi thinks that the exit is exactly the direction in which they are located.

In the huge lair, the Horned Eagle King looked at this scene coldly\uff0c, and suddenly its mouth grew a little longer\uff0cThe white mist closest to its mouth\uff0c could clearly see that it had become a threaded shape.

It didn't make any noise\uff0c, but this invisible sound had a more serious impact on Jun Qianxi.

She kept releasing her sword qi\uff0c\uff0ckept moving forward\uff0cFinally, she saw an endless ocean\uff01

Her figure suddenly froze\uff0c and looked back behind her\uff0c, there was still a white mist\uff0c, and she was now coming out of the white mist.

There was a seagull's cry in her ears\uff0c\uff0c, which briskly soothed the killing intent in her heart\uff0c's mood slowly calmed down.

The Xuanyuan Dynasty is connected to the Biluo Sea\uff0cCould it be that she invisibly passed through the Black Swamp\uff0c and reached the sea?

Duanmu Ming\uff0cHe's waiting on the other side of the sea, right?

She couldn't help but raise her eyes and look into the distance\uff0c, as if she saw the familiar figure, heard the familiar chuckle, smelled the familiar.

Just as she was thinking about that person in her heart\uff0c\uff0c, hundreds of meters high waves rose on the calm sea.

Her pupils dilated suddenly\uff0cThe hand holding the Hanyu Sword trembled slightly.

She opened her mouth\uff0c to call out the name that was haunting her mind at all times\uff0c, but she found that she couldn't make a sound in her excitement.

As the figure got closer and closer, a familiar smile appeared in front of her, and her hand holding the sword unconsciously relaxed.

He stepped on a wave under his feet\uff0c, looked at her with a bright look\uff0c, and raised his hand to beckon to her\uff0c, a beautiful and moving voice sounded: "Xi'er\uff0c, come here\uff01"

Jun Qianxi's heart froze\uff0cHer eyes flashed rapidly\uff0cThe corners of her mouth curved into an arc.

She quietly walked forward \uff0c and walked directly to the other party.