Concentrating on the release of his spiritual power, Qi Feixue searched around in the dense fog around him.

She couldn't feel anything at all except a thick white mist.

But the increasingly dignified pressure can't fool her, the fog demon should be around her, but I don't know where it is?

I don't know how many doppelgangers there are?

They are now flying high in the air, and they have to open the way, and the fog demon is good at stealth, and if they want to attack, they can't defend themselves at all.

No, they can't stay in the air any longer.

While immediately letting the phantom fall to the ground, Qi Feixue paid attention to the surrounding movements.

The fog in the peach blossom forest was thicker, but under the pressure released by the phantom, the white mist was quickly dispersed.

As soon as he landed, the two swords quickly merged into one, and Qi Feixue also put away the phoenix fire.

After the phantom sword body merged into one, a sharp sword roar was emitted, and a powerful aura from the sword body spread at the same time, and the surrounding dense fog seemed to encounter a strong wind and was forced to retreat.

Because of the oppressive force of the wraiths, their surroundings became very clear within a few meters.

In the darkness of the night, the pink and white petals seemed to be swept by a strong wind and fell to the ground around them.

Qi Feixue didn't pause, and when she got off the ground, she quickly moved away like the exit of the peach blossom forest, and at the same time, she was also on guard against the dense fog around her.

After walking for almost a mile, a violent cold wind suddenly blew around, and the dense fog around them blew in their direction with the cold wind.

Her long hair fluttered wildly in the cold wind, and her long white skirt followed her delicate curves, fully revealing her graceful figure.

Qi Feixue subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face, and her black and white eyes stared at the thick white mist that swept over.

Swish!

When the white mist was about a meter away from her, it suddenly turned into a sharp long arrow, which shot towards her chest in the blink of an eye.

Qi Feixue's pupils shrank, and at the last moment, the phantom suddenly widened with her mind, and she blocked her chest.

Choke!

The scraping sound of sharp objects hitting sharp weapons sounded harshly.

Qi Feixue's ears roared for a moment, and she took a step back sharply, and the wrist holding the phantom was numb.

However, this is not the first one, after Qi Feixue blocked it, the dense fog around her all changed, and the demonic sharp arrows surrounded her at an extremely fast speed and shot at a rapid pace.

If you get shot, you'll be dead.

Qi Feixue didn't dare to touch it hard, and hurriedly fed Yuan Li into the Phantom Spirit Sword, making it transform into dozens of small swords, like a round shield rotating rapidly around her body.

Choking......

Sharp arrows scraped the body of the phantom sword, and sharp and piercing sounds rang out one after another.

After blocking all the sharp arrows, the phantom spirit merged into another one, and Qi Feixue did not hesitate, wrapping the phoenix fire around the phantom sword blade and sweeping it around.

All the movements were done in one go, and if it weren't for her fierce chest heaving later, the series of movements would have made people think she was very relaxed.

"Ah......h

Zizizi......

A hoarse and terrible scream screamed in pain in the thick fog, followed by purple-black flames.

Qi Feixue saw a blurred shadow twisting in the flames, rolling back and forth on the ground.

The air froze for a moment, and when the shadow burned out, the fog around it seemed to fade a little.

Her phoenix fire can burn everything in the world, and the fog demon was burned by her two clones, and her strength should have dropped a lot, just look at the fading fog around her.