Chapter Eighty-Six: Out!

Le Xiaotou, who is self-fending in the middle, has experienced another terrifying picture, this time it is all kinds of monsters in the chat, in this repeated horror, she is on the verge of collapse, groggy, I don't know if I am asleep or awake. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Let's just die, maybe there won't be so many terrible things when she dies, or maybe she's dead, otherwise how could she stay in such a horrible place.

But she has never done anything bad in her life, why did she go to hell.

After a series of tosses and a few days of unfinished dripping, she felt that life was passing little by little, and her will to survive was close to nothing.

Le Xiaotou closed his eyes, and didn't see that around his body, a circle of blue light flashed.

At the same time, Yi Ke, who was standing in another part of the wing screen area, suddenly found that the Lianjutsu on his body flickered slightly, almost disappearing.

It was as if a hammer had struck him in the chest, and he was suddenly terrified.

These days, he has been looking around for the traces of Weng and others, but although this wing screen area is covered, it is only as big as Si County, but in fact it is as big as Siwei, he is very unfamiliar with this place, and he has encountered a lot of harassment along the way, trying to absorb the cultivation on his body, but he has not even found any news about her along the way.

The aura on the body is now like money in the world of Le Xiaotou, use a little less. He can only hope that Lianshu, if the other party wants to be unfavorable to Xiaotou, Lianshu will react, and will guide Le Xiaotou's position, but for so many days, there is no reaction at all, he is glad that Le Xiaotou may have escaped, but this happened.

If the spell is to be dissolved, unless the castee casts the spell himself, otherwise, if it suddenly disappears, it can only mean that the castee is dead.

In this case, he didn't use a connecting technique, so he couldn't get guidance, so he could only turn around in a hurry.

Every time he encountered something related to her, he couldn't calm down, the anxiety in his heart and the fear of losing her took over his whole heart, Yi Zhen raised his eyes and glanced at the faint light of Lianjutsu, and sat down cross-legged.

Although it was still a short time, this was the only way to try it now, and although it would not allow him to find her, it would at least help her somewhat.

His fingers were slightly raised, and the long sword in his arms was unsheathed and floated in mid-air, the blade emitting a faint blue light, which was extremely beautiful in this gray world.

"Out!" Yi Jian drank softly, pinched the trick with one hand, and wiped the sword body from top to bottom, and the long sword floating in the air began to drip and turn, the speed became faster and faster, and slowly conjured another sword.

The blade was transparent, like a hazy phantom, with a layer of white mist lingering on its body, and a few pale golden patterns in the middle, which were much smaller than those on the other sword.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the time was ripe, he let out another soft shout, and the phantom of the sword suddenly turned into a white light and disappeared.

Yi Ji grabbed the long sword that was still floating in the air, stood up, and suddenly turned his head to the left to look, and the man in the bushes shuddered for a moment, and ran away without caring about anything else.

There are too many such imps along the way, coveting these cultivations in his body, always hiding in the shadows, and wanting to give him a blow from time to time, fortunately, he has spent so many years in such a situation, and his alertness is very high, no matter how high the cultivation is, as long as he appears around him, he can feel it immediately.

The people in the Wing Ping area live on turbidity, and there is only turbidity here, so as soon as he arrives here, he seals the sea level to prevent the turbidity from entering his body, and then uses as little aura as possible, so when he encounters those winged people who have low cultivation but covet him, he tries not to fight with them, so as not to waste the aura.

If you want to control the pulse position, you must cultivate to the eyebrow position, and after he fought with everyone in the Siwei Realm, coupled with the strong breaking of the fire array in order to save Xiao Tou, the cultivation that has been in the bottleneck actually broke through to the eyebrow position, and he didn't notice such a big change, until he arrived at the wing screen area, he found that the eyebrows began to vibrate from time to time, and a large amount of aura coiled around the eyebrows, slowly rotating around the eyebrows, then I knew that he had unconsciously broken through from the throat position to the eyebrows.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to come to the wing screen area from the shock pulse level, let alone seal the sea level to extend the time.

Fang Cai's method can only help Xiao Tou for a while, he must hurry up and find her as soon as possible.

At this time, Le Xiaotou was awakened by a burst of white light, but she only opened her eyes slightly and looked at it, without any movement.

Something scary is coming.

She thought so in her heart, and at this point, those fears were suddenly not worth mentioning compared to death.

It's just that she didn't think of anything terrible just now, why did she come? Come on, she wants to see what kind of monster it is.

After those terrifying images, she had realized that those things were all from her imagination, and as long as she was afraid that something would come out of her mind.

All the things that came out were something she had ever seen, and none of them had ever been seen before.

Perhaps, this is also a manifestation of attraction, but it appears too quickly, as soon as you think of it, it will appear immediately. And this place may have the power to make imagination come true instantly, but this power can only transform things that are fearful.

In other words, it was she who scared her to death.

By the time she figured this out, she was exhausted from the torture, she didn't even have the strength to move, the wounds left by the ghosts on her body were so burning that she didn't realize it, and the pinprick-like pain that had always been in her body was more like a part of her body, and she was used to it all.

It's ridiculous to say that it was something that hurt her by her own imagination, but what about these wounds? Didn't she hurt herself?

She remembered a little story she had read before, to the effect that she blindfolded a person, and then gently touched his arm with something at random, telling him that it was a cigarette butt, and then the man's arm really had a wound burned by the cigarette butt.

Isn't that the case with her now?

The white light in front of her was still persistently lit, and she waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for the terrifying picture to appear, and began to mistakenly think that she was dazzled.

As a result, the white light seemed to prove her existence, and she took a few steps closer, piercing her eyes that had not seen light for a long time.

Seeing that she hadn't reacted yet, Bai Guang began to swing left and right, trying hard to get her attention.

Le Xiaotou chuckled, it turned out that the horror this time was this white light, but this is not too scary, there is no technical content at all.

Bai Guang seemed to be in a hurry, flew up to her, and rubbed her again and again like a puppy.

It's not scary at all, she thought to herself, and her body didn't react at all.

The white light rubbed for a long time without effect, took a few steps back, and slammed his body on the ground a few times, as if to say, damn it, I didn't pay attention to others.

Le Xiaotou slowly adapted to the light, and at a casual glance, he found that the white light was actually the shape of a sword, and the pattern on the sword looked familiar.

A sword that is fraught!

Le Xiaotou was a spirit and wanted to sit up, but he didn't have any strength on his body, like a paralyzed mud.