Qi Feixue hadn't rested for a long time, and he was desperately using Yuan Force to support it, and the phantom spirit was about to go a day and a night without rest.

The phantom spirit is cultivated into a fine stone, and there is a spiritual spring water to replenish it to the point that he doesn't feel tired or anything, but Qi Feixue can't.

Her wrist holding the sword trembled slightly, and she quickly drank some spiritual spring water, and when Qi Feixue was about to split the dense fog again, something suddenly happened.

A gray light containing a strong murderous aura suddenly flashed from the dense fog behind Qi Feixue, and quickly pressed towards Qi Feixue's back.

Buzz!

The phantom was the first to notice, and the sharp sword of the cold air suddenly shifted to the side.

Qi Feixue's sharp sword slashing towards the white mist was also deflected, and she was surprised when she saw a gray-white light passing by her side.

There was a thick and turbid aura that seemed to freeze her skin.

Qi Feixue's heart froze, and the wrist holding the sword subconsciously swept in the direction behind him.

Along the way to the flight, she was familiar with the sword in her hand, and with a flick of her wrist, she was able to exert the full power of the wraith.

The thick fog behind him was cut away, but unfortunately there was no sound at all.

She didn't hurt the Fog Demon.

would be attacked suddenly, Qi Feixue had already expected it.

She didn't believe that the fog demon would let them go so easily, but luckily the phantom was alert, otherwise she would have been injured just now.

Once again, he opened up a path according to the instructions of the phantom, and Qi Fei's sword had not yet fallen, and his pupils widened.

I saw that the moment the dense fog in front of her was split by her, a gray shadow suddenly shot towards her.

The shadow was extremely fast, but it was only in a flash that it killed Qi Feixue's face.

The shadow was blurry, like a human figure made of mist, and its features could not be seen clearly, and it held a dagger made of mist in its hand, stabbing straight at her chest.

Shocked in her heart, Qi Feixue instinctively slashed the sword in her hand towards the shadow.

I thought the shadow should be able to hide, but ......

Qi Feixue's eyes widened, staring at the sharp sword that pierced directly through the shadow in surprise.

It has no entity!

Seeing that the dagger made of mist in the fog demon's hand was about to stab her chest, she was caught off guard, and a purple-black flame suddenly ignited in Qi Feixue's other palm.

Under the cultivation day and night, the phoenix fire she released, that is, the phoenix fire, was already the size of two thumbs, and she could now release both hands skillfully at the same time.

Without any hesitation, Qi Feixue quickly blasted the phoenix fire towards the gray shadow.

"Ah......h

The gray shadow immediately ignited, and a faint purple-black flame sizzled in the air.

In the night, the terrible screams that burst the eardrums were terrifying.

In a few breaths, the shadow burned clean, and there was not a single speck of dust.

Seeing that the fog demon was killed by her, Qi Feixue let out a long sigh of relief.

If her reaction had been half a moment slower, it would have been her who had closed her eyes now.

When she first heard the phantom say that the fog demon was good at stealth and attacked by surprise, she thought about attacking it with phoenix fire.

However, the fog demon has never appeared, and she has never dared to use phoenix fire, just to win by surprise.

"Huh, it's so dangerous, the master's fog demon has been able to blur ......"

Bokeh?

No wonder her sword pierced through its body, and it looked like a shadow of mist.