But I don't know if burning its clone will hurt its body?

Qi Feixue didn't dare to relax, after the action just now, the yuan power in her body was consumed a lot.

No matter how frantically she absorbed the vitality around her, it didn't seem to be enough.

Holding the hilt of the phantom's sword tightly, Qi Feixue didn't dare to stop, and ran quickly.

Pink peach petals swept her cheeks in the wind and swept the ends of her hair.

"Woo woo woo ......"

I don't know how long later, a woman's sad cry suddenly sounded in my ears, faint and resentful, and it looked particularly weird and infiltrating in this white mist.

After only a pause, Qi Feixue continued to hurry without any hesitation.

She controlled herself not to listen to the oozing cry, but the sound kept drifting in her ears, disturbing people's hearts.

I couldn't stop giving birth to a picture of a woman with her head down, squatting on the ground and wiping her tears.

The woman was petite, with long black hair scattered all over her body, completely enveloping her squatting body.

The woman was trembling and heartbroken from crying.

Qi Feixue was terrified, and hurriedly shook his head to shake this picture away.

It was strange why such a picture flashed before her eyes.

The woman's faint cry was getting closer and closer, as if it was beside her, but unfortunately she knew that there was not half a figure within a hundred meters of her.

This makes it even more terrifying.

Is that fog demon doing the trick?

If you can't attack her, do you want to scare her to death in a different way?

Is she the kind of weak woman who is timid?

Just so intimidating?

But to be honest, the picture was really scary, and her goosebumps were popping up.

"Woooooooooo......oo I died so miserably, you give me back your life! ”

Suddenly, the woman's crying stopped, she raised her head suddenly, her dark eyes flashed green, and she shot at Qi Feixue with resentment, and at the same time stretched out her hands to pinch her.

Qi Feixue was startled, and her face turned pale in an instant.

She wasn't frightened by the woman's resentful eyes and the look of her intent to kill her.

When she saw the woman's face, she was so frightened that she almost lost her mind.

The woman's face......

The woman's face is herself!

She had come from another world, and this body was not her own in the first place, so when she saw the woman's face, she was horrified.

But the owner of this body was not killed by her, but only after her death did she come back to life.

So it's not her, it's none of her business.

'Her' didn't take her life, and she said that she wanted to avenge 'her', and she should find 'her' enemy if she wanted her life.

Qi Feixue was thinking wildly, and suddenly messed up.

Just as she fell into a panic, the white mist that had faded around her suddenly solidified and turned into the figure of a woman.

The woman's speed was extremely fast, inch by inch, her fluttering black hair was dancing in the wind, her face was pale, and her body shone with a pale green light.

When the phantom sensed that something was wrong with her master, it was too late to call her, and the woman was already close.

"Give me back your life!" The woman's five fingers suddenly turned into claws and slammed into Qi Feixue's chest.

Qi Feixue watched the woman approach, her eyes full of fear.

At the moment when the woman pulled into her chest, Qi Feixue suddenly woke up.

'She' is a fog demon, not 'her', even if it's 'her', Qi Feixue doesn't owe 'her', so ......

The palm of her hand quickly ignited with purple-black flames, and Qi Feixue grabbed the woman's wrist at the last moment.

"Ah......h

The terrible screams were endless.