Chapter 289: A White-Haired Ghost (Third Watch)

"Stretch your hand forward, palm upright, and go forward, yes, a little to the right, okay." Wugui commanded Yexi: "How do you feel?" ”

Yexi has a wooden face and a feeling of a fart!

"It's okay, when I grow up and my bloodline awakens a little more, you can feel it."

Yexi sneered, did we really build an ECG?

No return is sensed, secretly rolled his eyes, did not remind her, the two of them not only have telepathy, but also his heart and blood and a claw in her crystal nucleus.

"Don't move."

No return hides in the right hand of the night stream stretched out and sticks to the point near the small space, silently moving.

Yexi only felt that the palm of her hand was itchy, and the tip of her tail seemed to be homeless and swept around gently, and then there was warmth, which became hotter and hotter until it was scorching, but she didn't move. Mobilizing her spiritual power to look, it turned out that a strange rune came out of her palm, red, and the same color as the fire treasure, warm and hot, and silver flashed in the red.

Swallowing Heaven said enviously: "This is a space rune, and there is no return to the power of space." ”

Night Creek Surprise.

Huo Bao's face was ugly: "I have so much meat to supply such a little space power?" ”

Swallowing Heaven: "So, you know how difficult the power of space is to cultivate, right?" Back then, I had never seen an immortal with a spatial spirit root. ”

At this time, Wugui spoke: "Okay, get ready to go in, my spiritual power is insufficient, this rune can only be used twice, once for a moment." I count one, two, three. One, two, three! ”

Swallowing the sky and Huobao drilled into the necklace, when Yexi sensed the number of no return, he took a step forward, and the word "three" exited, the silver light flashed, and Yexi lost his figure in place.

A hazy white light space, as if the sun had not yet risen, and the night had only faded at dawn, and the three small ones who appeared in Yexi looked at this small space at the same time.

The small space is slightly larger than the magic spring space, and it can be seen at a glance, and nothing is seen.

"It's... Got a head start? ”

"Illusion." Swallowing Heaven said: "Old methods. The so-called chance, which is usually left to future generations, has to set up some checkpoints to test whether the person who comes is qualified. ”

"What about the levels? Why is this illusion so quiet? ”

“... Didn't excite. ”

"Why?"

“... It didn't take a fancy to you..."

“... What do you mean? ”

"If I'm right... It's hoping you go back... bar. ”

Yexi's face sank, it was too faceless, was it easy for her to come in? How many times has Huobao donated his body?

"What should I do?"

Wugui smiled coldly: "It's broken." ”

Yexi nodded, his eyes suddenly became indifferent, he was self-centered, his spiritual power flew out without dead ends, and he quickly occupied a small space, and then- bang bang bang bang -

The explosion continued, but it didn't lift a single hair from the corner of Night Creek's clothes.

The air around it twisted and deformed as if it had been roasted by the heat of the flames, and when the explosion stopped, the small space changed its appearance.

Snow Garden.

There are streams, icebergs, flowers, bees and butterflies, and snow covering the grass and branches. The garden is not very big, and the iceberg looks like the tip of the iceberg that has been cut down and moved here.

In the middle of the garden, a small Xiaoice lake, in the center of a delicate octagonal pavilion, sits a - woman?

With long hair like snow, he is dressed in a white robe, and his eyebrows and eyes are darker, not like a real person.

The snow-like people looked intently at the night stream.

Yexi walked to the side of the ice lake, looked at her for a single glance, and looked around.

The cold sound is like snow water flowing from the tip of a snowy mountain.

"You're not a disciple of the Hehuan Sect."

Yexi glanced at her: "You don't have to be so disappointed." ”

The woman said lightly: "I'm waiting for the right person." ”

"Hmm."

Nothing for a long time.

Seeing that the person who came could not see her ignoring her by ignoring her, the woman frowned slightly: "You are not the person I am waiting for." ”

Nightstream: "What? ”

"Even if you can come in once, it can be regarded as fate, this palace will not investigate you for trespassing, so let's retreat."

Yexi couldn't help but bow her head and smile slightly, is she conceited enough to crush herself with one finger? With such a taste for charity, who is she herself?

The woman couldn't see Yexi's expression, but when she was reluctant to give up the imaginary opportunity, she became fierce: "If you don't know each other, don't blame the deity for letting you disappear!" ”

Yexi slowly looked up, allowing the woman to see the sarcasm in her eyes.

"Try it."

The woman was furious, and with a flick of her white robe, countless ice cubes roared with sharp snowflakes.

Crackling, tinkling.

Night Creek stood still, and after the hail and snowstorm, he wanted to smooth the hair that was blown up, and when he raised his hand, the rag head fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the clothes and pants inside are made of shark yarn, and they are made by the prince of the shark tribe himself, so they are still intact and will not leak out in spring.

silently took a new set of robes and put them on.

The woman in the pavilion was slightly stunned, and then became indifferent: "Your talisman is good." ”

Yexi wouldn't explain to her that her body was much stronger than any magic weapon.

"But-" The woman's eyes welled up with infinite killing intent, "You can't go." ”

Before, she still had the heart to let her pick up a small life, but now, this junior must stay here.

It can be understood that if you can't hit a blow, you will be annoyed and angry.

Yexi sneered on her face, but she was vigilant in her heart, she didn't know the strength of the spirit in front of her.

That's right, the spirit, she was sure that the woman in front of her was just a remnant.

Ghosts, I'm so lucky to see a third one.

However, even though it was only a remnant soul, Yexi didn't dare to be careless, feeling that this remnant soul was no easier to deal with than a living person.

Immediately, the spirit sea was ready for battle.

The blizzard rose again, and the thin, light snowflakes danced, and the four eyes opened wide, as if they saw silver light.

Swallowing the sky: "It's not good, she is the master of this small space, and the attack actually brought the power of space." ”

Nightstream: "How?" ”

Swallowing the sky: "As long as you are touched by those snowflakes with the power of space, the body that is touched will disappear." ”

Night Creek: "So awesome? ”

Swallowing the sky: "Therefore, the monk who does not know how to dissolve the power of space hates the space monk the most. ”

Yexi: "She's such a cow, and she's still trapped here?" ”

The power of space, not to mention getting an arbitrary door, you can go wherever you want, and you shouldn't be trapped in a house without leaving the house.

Swallowing the sky: "Because this is not her own strength, this small space is opened up with a space formation, she has lived here for a long time, like the master, and naturally has mastered a few points, but it is just borrowed, and it is impossible to comprehend." Anyone can cultivate as a space monk. ”

Yexi: "Tell me how I put her down." ”

Wugui spoke: "You don't have to worry about those snowflakes, as long as you kill that remnant soul with one blow, the attack will be resolved naturally." ”

Nightstream: "Understood. ”

A large amount of spiritual power spread out of the surface of the body, condensing into an invisible thick physical armor. At the same time, his mental power exploded, and he shot towards the woman in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

There was a snowflake with a silver light that fell on the spiritual power that flew out, and the night stream was cold, and where the snowflakes floated, the spiritual power was actually gone!

Between the light and electricity, a larger spiritual power surged out, and if the spiritual power was dyed, the night stream at this time was like an ant holding a giant elephant and smashing it against another ant.

Yexi's eyes are cold, she has enough mental power to fill the gap in spiritual power devoured by countless silver snowflakes, it depends on whether this ghost has the ability to take her own top blow.

The woman was contemptuous, she naturally felt that the ants on the opposite side wanted to defeat her with her divine sense, and with a slight lift of a snow-white jade hand, she stopped all the spiritual power that rushed to her eyes.

"Junior, it's not a good thing to be young and frivolous."

That jade hand, a faint silver light flickered, and the spiritual power that was held was like being swallowed by a black hole, and there was no trace of it.