On the vast sea between heaven and earth, there are two stunning women, one wearing an autumn-colored water-sleeved robe, holding a piccolo of 10,000-year-old yellow springs and blue bamboos, and one by one moving notes float out of her mouth, turning into wisps of breeze caressing the sea under her feet, and finally the ethereal sound between heaven and earth dissipates between heaven and earth.

Water-red chest-length, waist-baring, arms-barred, a pair of jade legs looming between the water-red skirts, stepping out of a gorgeous and graceful step, a jump and a leap are full of style, like a gorgeous halo between heaven and earth.

The woman's dancing posture is a must, and the fish and beasts that floated out of the sea looked at it, and they suddenly fell into the sea one by one.

The two stunning women actually had a tacit understanding with each other, and as the tune of the woman in the autumn fragrant robe became faster and faster, faster and faster, the dancing posture of the woman in the red gauze dress became more and more vigorous and powerful, with a killing intent that turned the blue sea in the distance into a piece of scarlet.

The song of the woman in the autumn fragrant robe gently and powerfully caught the killing intent of the woman in the red gauze dress, and the killing intent dissolved, dissipated, and killed on the calm and lively sea, adding a solemnity to the heaven and earth.

The two of them fought at sea for a long time, and it was not until the sun and dusk that they looked at each other and smiled, and put away their skills one after the other.

"Chanyin, your voice is getting stronger and stronger." The stunning woman in the red gauze dress smiled charmingly, and her naked jade arms gently pulled the hair hanging down from her forehead behind her ears.

The woman in the autumn fragrance robe had a cold face, but she just nodded, looking at the brightly lit Shark Palace on the coast, and a trace of darkness flashed in her eyes.

"Let the snow go, the storm is coming, and this continent that has been dead for thousands of years will finally wake up in the sea of corpses and blood. We are all people in this catastrophe, we can't escape and can't earn, you are a member of the Phantom Dance Clan, but your dance does not have the true meaning of the illusion with that sweet face and eyebrows. ”

Chanyin's cold face was like a jade face carved from jade, without a trace of ups and downs, but there was some untraceable worry in her tone.

Lie let the blood smile charmingly, laughing so uncomfortably, "There is something to worry about, we are born to be dancers between heaven and earth, whether it is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, or a thousand years of emptiness, as long as this day, this land, is still there, this dance will not stop, as for the catastrophe of what kind of shit, what can I do, I can't do a thousand years of cultivation, just a life!" ”

Chanyin stared at the 10,000-year-old Huangquan Biyou Bamboo Piccolo in his hand, Huangquan can still bloom, how can this Yin Ling clan not mourn for heaven and earth in hell.

Chanyin suddenly put away her natal magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Years Huangquan Biyou Bamboo Piccolo, and disappeared on the vast sea surface with a single thought.