Qinghui's eyes are not changing, and he still looks lazy and lazy.

He had already thrown off the sword he was holding in his hand just now, his hand was sharp into a cone, and he directly pierced the opponent's body, watching the opponent's distorted light point dissipate.

I didn't even bother to listen to what the other party had to say.

The little girl snorted softly, full of irritation.

"Since you're not a real person, what are you talking about?"

Noisy.

And why is it that whether it is Mingyue herself, or someone else pretending to be Mingyue, is it such a grinding appearance of the girls?

"How is that possible?!"

A sharper, more noisy voice came.

Like a sharp knife, the stabbing person hurts in the brain.

Qinghui didn't talk much, he liked to be quiet, and he felt that the people around him were noisy, if it wasn't for a fight, she could be motionless in one place by herself for hundreds of years, and it didn't matter if she was so excited at this moment.

Powerful spiritual power was instantly unleashed.

The spirit that set up the illusion around it was instantly forced out.

The ugly spirit fell to the ground in an instant.

At the same time, the voice of the light coffee suddenly returned.

Qinghui didn't have time to say anything yet.

I heard the voice of the shallow coffee a little resentful.

'Lord Kiyoki, can't you let people finish their sentences?' ’

Qianjia was able to see and hear Qinghui's surroundings before, but he couldn't communicate with Qinghui, anyway, with Qinghui's brain circuit, he went straight, and it was estimated that he wouldn't be in the illusion for too long, and the other party's plane was also a spirit sword, so he couldn't hurt her.

So I watched the play happily.

As a result, I saw half of this scene, and I was seeing the excitement, after all, as a CP fan of Lord Mingyue and Lord Qinghui, I was really excited to see this scene.

And then......?

Well, that's right, the irascible and belligerent host didn't wait for others to finish their lines, and directly killed them.

It makes her breath uncomfortable.

Qinghui lifted his eyelids, raised his feet and approached the direction of the spirit, and when he heard the words of the light coffee, there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.

'No wonder, you're always so, noisy. ’

It turns out that I usually like to listen to this nonsense.

As if he had figured out something all of a sudden, Qinghui nodded seriously.

Light coffee: ...... No, it's not, I don't.

Then I saw Qinghui raise his foot and step directly on the spirit, sniffing the tip of his nose slightly.

It looks like a little hamster looking for food, but its actions are like a real little bully.

The tone was slow and a little soft, but under the background sound of the ghost crying wolf, there was a different feeling.

"It's not the breath of a nether creature...... From the Upper Realm? ”

"You, who the hell are you?!"

There is no one in the Nether Realm, whether it is a monk or any other being, who is not deceived by her.

Although she couldn't see what kind of situation others were in in the illusion.

But they are all able to arouse the people who care most about them in their hearts.

How could anyone have not been affected in the slightest from the start?

Sober to this point.

Asah: It's really your ...... to use illusion on a grumpy spirit sword

"Illusions?"

Qinghui frowned, "Let me, Bai be happy." ”

I thought that such a simple task would be completed in a daze.

"That guy was in front of me, but he never had that sharpness." The whole recuperation is watching her fight and kill in front, it's just unlikely.

"Speak, it's not that tone." Qinghui counted with his fingers.

"If you want to take me, you won't take your shoulder." Because she is too noisy to control her, the other party usually presses her head directly into her arms.