"Okay, since you are so determined, then the two of us can continue to look for it......" Fu Li sneered twice, then licked his lips, and his eyes showed bloodthirst. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm also trying to taste what it would be like for a woman with a rumored fairy body......

Saying this, he couldn't help but have a trace of evil thoughts in his heart......

Su Qianwu listened to his words, the cold color on his face flashed, and then he returned to his bewitching appearance, and followed with a smile.

After walking a few steps, Fu Li suddenly paused, turned to stare at the air, and showed a cloudy and uncertain look on his face.

Su Qianwu was slightly stunned, and was about to ask him what had happened, when his divine sense felt that someone was rushing towards him.

After a while, a black figure appeared in mid-air in the sight of the two.

"This ......"

After seeing the figure in the black qi clearly, Fu Li hesitated a little on his face, showing both ecstasy and vaguely uncertain.

"Humph!" Su Qianyin's eyes sank, and he sneered: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron and blood, this slut actually sent it to the door by himself!" ”

Fu Li listened to her words, and immediately put his mind at ease, put his hands behind his back, and waited for Su Qianyin all the time.

"Su Daoyou, why do you have to be in such a hurry, and when you see your fellow disciples, don't you come down to catch up with the past?"

Seeing that Su Qianyin didn't even look at the two of them, he was about to fly directly over, Fu Li secretly laughed at the other party for not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and dared to fly so high in the dark spirit abyss, while his body rose into the air, and he stopped ten zhang away in front of Su Qianyin.

Seeing that someone was blocking his way, Su Qianyin's figure paused, and looked over coldly, without the slightest expression on his face.

Seeing this, Fu Li smiled disappreliantly: "I really have a fate with Daoyou, and I can meet you in the last few days, if Su Daoyou doesn't dislike it, why don't you go with me and the others?" ”

Seeing this, Su Qianwu also took two steps forward, and said with a smile: "Yes, third sister, I haven't seen you for many years, second sister, I miss it very much, it's better to get together in this dark spirit abyss, and it won't be in vain that you and I have been in love ......for many years."

Regarding the gradual formation of the two of them, Su Qianyin was still expressionless, and after glancing at the two of them coldly, he spit out a word lightly.

"Get out!"

When Su Qianwu heard this, she was stunned, and then she showed a look of rage, Fu Li is eyes flashed, and she said unhurriedly: "Su Daoyou really wants to be so unappreciative? In this case, it will be a little difficult for me to be a brother......"

It's a pity that Su Qianyin didn't bother to deal with the two of them at this time, and as soon as her figure flashed, she made a gesture to rush over directly.

Fu Li snorted coldly, secretly sneered in his heart, his hand touched the storage bag, took out a rope-like magic weapon, and as soon as the spiritual power was sent inside, he threw the rope straight towards Su Qianyin.

The rope emitted a yellow aura and turned into a curve to wrap around Su Qianyin's body, but the strange thing was that before this rope touched Su Qianyin, under the erosion of the black demonic qi outside her body, the aura was lost, and it broke inch by inch and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Fu Li's eyes were about to pop out, and a sense of absurdity rose in his heart.

"Impossible, this trapped spirit rope is a top-level magic weapon given by the master, how can it be ......?"

He was about to rub his eyes to see if this scene was fake, to confirm that all this should be just his illusion, when he felt a sudden chill all over his body, as if he was being targeted by some desolate beast.

Fu Li couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously looked at Su Qianyin, and saw that she was looking at herself expressionlessly, with a pair of black and white eyes, but revealing a monstrous chill, as if she had killed countless people, and herself, under her gaze, seemed to be just an insignificant ant......

"You ......"

Before he could say a word, he saw Su Qianyin's fingers flick slightly, and a small black gas flew towards him.

After the black qi fell on Fu Li's body, his whole person was suddenly ignited by the black demonic flame, and in just a short breath, he turned into flying ashes without even screaming and dissipated.

And his storage bag suddenly fell straight down and fell to the ground.

Then, Su Qianyin didn't look at the rest of the people, and his body turned into a retreat again, and he continued to fly away.

Su Qianwu stood stiffly in place, with a hint of ridicule on her face, but immediately after, she showed a frightened look, and her body trembled uncontrollably......

In the northern part of the Dark Spirit Abyss, there is a huge white ice field, and bursts of icy hurricanes sweep unscrupulously, and only a few demon beasts can resist the harsh environment here and survive.

At this moment, on the periphery of this ice field, Cen Feng, the chief true disciple of Chongyue Valley, was bending down to collect a snow-white fungus on the ground, and a faint smile appeared on his face with a silver mask.

The temperature on this ice field was too low for the idle Qi Refining Stage disciples to endure it at all, so there were not many people looking for elixirs on it, and except for Cen Feng, only a few people would enter this place.

And as the well-deserved first person in Chongyue Valley's generation of disciples, Cen Feng's cultivation was inclined to the path of ice, so as soon as he entered the Dark Spirit Abyss, he gave up the rest of the elixir abundance and came here to find some special things for his future cultivation.

After plucking all the snow-white fungus from the ground, he stood up and prepared to leave the place.

But as soon as he stepped out, a creepy feeling rose in his heart, which made him subconsciously pull out the long sword he was carrying and turn around.

And on the ice and snow land only a hundred zhang away from him, an elegant woman in a white robe stood quietly, her eyes looking around faintly, as if she was discerning the direction.

After noticing Cen Feng's action of drawing his sword, the woman coldly threw a glance over to this side.

It was this glance that made Cen Feng's face change dramatically in an instant, and his whole body's spiritual power stagnated, and even his breathing was not smooth.

At this moment, the wind and snow around him were raging, and it was extremely cold, but beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping from Cen Feng's head, and his face was pale.

When this woman looked at him, he only felt a shock in his spirit, his blood was stagnant, and he had the feeling of meeting the infant ancestors of the sect, yes, this feeling was only felt in a few ancestors in the valley!

His inner thoughts turned like electricity, and soon, Cen Feng slowly put down the sword in his hand and lowered his head slightly.

Seeing this, the woman in white showed a rare hint of appreciation in her eyes, but she quickly regained her coldness, and her divine sense swept across the ice field, trying to find the place she remembered.

After a while, her eyes lit up, her eyes fixed on the northwest side, and then her figure swept away and disappeared here.

After sensing that the woman's breath was gradually moving away, Cen Feng felt that the blood in his body was flowing again, and he couldn't help but look at the northwest with palpitations, and gasped heavily.

After a deep groan, he shook his head and turned away from the ice field without hesitation, but the puzzle on his face grew thicker and thicker.

"This woman ...... Who is ......" (to be continued.) )