The huge impact force made the red fire bowl rush to the bottom of the water with Yun Miao at once, and there was a huge black shadow at the bottom of the water, like a mountain entrenched here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The lake is crystal clear, and you can see everything under the lake clearly.

The strange thing is that the bottom of the lake is full of large and small caves, the largest of which is three or four meters wide, and the light inside is bright, but it can only be seen a few dozen meters in the twists and turns. Is there a huge bubble coming out, and these bubbles are not immediately damaged under the squeeze of the lake, nor do they rise towards the surface of the lake, as if someone has pulled the line and floats slightly at the bottom of the lake?

Poked her hand, the bubble was unharmed, and an even stranger scene happened, although her fingers went inside, the lake was cut off.

Yun Miao's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the cave, and then at the blistering in front of him, and suddenly came up with an idea.

The bubble swam very quickly in the cavern, not because of course it could move on its own, but because it was the result of Yun Miao's spiritual power.

The journey was longer than she expected, and there were many coral clays along the way, which was completely different from the scenery on land, and it was beautiful.

When you go inside, you can still meet the bubbles that are bubbling out, and the two meet magically merge, and Yun Miao can feel that the thickness of the bubble she is in has increased.

The knowledge in my head does not have a record of this kind of bubble, I can only say that the world is full of wonders.

Seeing that he didn't know where the end was, Yun Miao took advantage of this time to recover the spiritual power in his body, and the control of the Red Fire Bowl just now had consumed not much spiritual power.

If there is no spiritual power in the cultivation realm, it is like meat on a chopping board, which can only be slaughtered by others.

There is no time for cultivation, and when Yun Miao closes his eyes and meditates, he only leaves a trace of consciousness, paying attention to the situation around him.

Yun Miao's body was crooked, and she was about to fall, but she stabilized her body at the last moment.

When I opened my eyes, it turned into pitch black! What's going on!

No one can answer such a question, Yun Miao took the work, and observed it carefully, but his eyes were glazed, but he still couldn't find anything from this darkness.

Another stumbling, Yun Miao stabilized the lower plate, and from the continuous bumps of the bubbles, she could determine that the road was not smooth, and the spiritual power in her body had only recovered five layers, which made her a little anxious.

But the situation in front of us is not clear, and it is really not a good time to meditate.

Time passed like this, and there were no dangers along the way, and the bubbles were like a fortress, enveloping Yun Miao, making her feel a little more at ease.

The situation on his side is like this, Zheng Qingchu doesn't know what the situation is, if it is as thrilling as himself, I am afraid that life and death are still unknown.

She is very complicated now, she is even thinking, if she acts alone, will she not put Zheng Qingchu in danger, maybe her own willful behavior has harmed her? At the moment, she can only hope in her heart that Zheng Qingchu is safe and sound.

So what is happening to Zheng Qingchu, who Yun Miao is worried about, at this moment?

And here, Zheng Qingchu's situation is not good.

At that time, she and Yun Miao were inexplicably separated, and Yun Miao fell into the afterlife array, but she fell into a space.

The space was the size of a room, there was nothing, and it was very empty.

By the way, it can't be said that there is nothing, there is a spirit card in the center of the space.

Zheng Qingchu glanced at it, it was this glance, and someone seemed to be constantly saying in her ears: "Pick it up, pick it up......." Under the ghost envoy, she really reached out and picked up the spirit card, which was blank, and just when she came to her senses and was about to put it back in place, a black mist came out......

"Hahaha! The deity is finally out! A shrill and piercing laugh resounded in the space, and it was impossible to distinguish between men and women, but the tone was cold and chilling.

Zheng Qingchu took a few steps back, clenching the spirit sword in his hand, "Who are you?" ”

The laughter snapped, and the black mist slowly turned into a human shape, but except for the blood-red eyes, everything else was black.

"Giggles, it smells so sweet, I haven't smelled such a charming fragrance in hundreds of years." The black mist smiled weirdly, as if nostalgic and intoxicated.

"Could it be that this monster eats people?!" Zheng Qingchu secretly guessed in her heart, and when she thought of this possibility, her face turned uncontrollably pale.

Secretly licking his lips, Zheng Qingchu's frightened appearance seemed to please him.

And the next moment, he leaned against Zheng Qingchu's neck and took a deep breath, "Mole ant, there is a more charming fragrance on your body, but it doesn't seem to be emanating from your body, tell me, whose is it?" ”

"You... Are you asking for sachets, I have! Zheng Qingchu stabilized his mind and took off the two sachets hanging on his body and threw them on the black mist.

"It's all here, it's all for you!"

Dark's face darkened, "Who wants you to do this!" Are you coming in with your companions, say it! Where is she? ”

That taste appealed to him too much, he had to get it!

His face was not black, Zheng Qingchu really couldn't see it, but she completely felt the bloodthirsty killing intent emanating from the bloody eyes of the person in front of her.

Just, companion? Could it be that the fragrance he said was stained when he was with Yun Miao? If so, then she can't say anything.

"I don't know what you're talking about, anyway, I'm alone, if you want to kill or chop it, feel free!" Zheng Qingchu said this in his mouth, the spirit sword in his hand was ready, and at such a close distance, maybe there would be a chance......

"Mole ant, you're looking for death!" A black mist wrapped around Zheng Qingchu's neck.

"Ahem, die!" Zheng Qingchu's neck was choked, her whole face turned red, her expression was hideous, and the sword in her hand stabbed out towards the black mist at the fastest speed.

One blow hit, and before she had time to be happy, she immediately changed her expression again, "How is it possible!" "The sword that stabbed out seemed to hit a cloud of air.

It's just that her action completely angered the dark, and the black mist around Zheng Qingchu's neck slowly tightened.....

"Boom!"

The spirit sword fell to the ground, Zheng Qingchu slapped the black mist with both hands, but was she doing useless work, no matter how much strength she used, it seemed to fall on the air, and it did not cause any damage to the black mist.

Breathing became more and more difficult, Zheng Qingchu's head was dizzy, she had never felt that death was so close to her, the feeling of suffocation came to her, and the slapping movement of her hands became smaller and smaller.....

Darkness was smiling, and the joy of killing made him extremely happy.

Just as he decided to deal with this ant once and for all, the scent that fascinated her seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, and even the sweetness of flesh and blood could be felt very clearly.

There was a sound in the space, and he secretly threw Zheng Qingchu aside, and such an ant could not escape from the palm of his hand.

But the delicacy that is slowly approaching is not to be missed.........