The snow peak of the Tianshan Mountains, the woman covered her face, and stood there quietly at the moment, looking into the distance, as if she was contemplating.

Fu Jiezi saw that her sword practice was like an extremely difficult dance combination, the beautiful dance posture was dazzling, spinning like a whimsy, floating as light and charming as a reed flower, an indescribably wonderful, he completely forgot his situation.

Although the snow leopard was agile and light when attacking, the "squeak" sound of its body stepping on the snow made Fu Jiezi suddenly startled, and he rolled along the hillside again and again, finally dodging the fatal attack of the two snow leopards.

One blow missed, and the two snow leopards roared furiously, like two well-trained fighters. One in front and one in the back, one left and one right, forming a tight offensive formation, and constantly pounced on Fu Jiezi. Fu Jiezi only had an iron bow in his hand, he swung the iron bow loudly, but still couldn't stop the snow leopard's fierce and cunning attack, his body had been hit by several claws, blood flowed, seeing blood, Fu Jiezi's eyes were red, after all, he was a warrior with extraordinary skills, and blood aroused his determination to fight to the death with the snow leopard. He avoided the truth, and the iron bow in his hand came out of his hand, knocking the snow leopard on the left off the cliff, but he was clawed hard by another snow leopard.

A long howl floated in the valley, and the snow leopard suddenly stopped attacking, a pair of burning eyes, glaring at Fu Jiezi.

Fu Jiezi, who lost too much blood, fainted on the ground......

Su Wu was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "You have such confidence, you will definitely be able to make me die?" The shaman said, "Yes." Su Wu said: "I'm dead, you hate the shaman witch god?" The shaman said, "Not necessarily. Su Wu said: "Since you don't necessarily hate the shaman witch god, why do you ......?"

The shaman said, "The truth is very simple, I can not possess you, but let you die. ”

Su Wu said leisurely, "Very good, you might as well try it......"

Jun Sumi finally couldn't help but shout, and said, "Special envoy, I thought you were a smart person, but who knew that you were a madman. ”

Su Wudao: "Crazy? Jun Xu Mi yelled: "Until now, what are you talking about with her, what are you talking about?" Is this a place to chat? Is this time for a chat? Su Wu smiled bitterly: "You will never know about the matter between me and her." ”

Jun Su said: "Who is she?" …… What exactly is it? ”

Su Wu said slowly: "You will never think of it, she ...... She is Peony. ”

Jun Sumi almost jumped up and said, "It seems that you are really crazy, Peony...... Will Peony be a shaman? So a gentle girl, will she be a shamanic saint? ”

Su Wudao: "Originally, I didn't believe it, but at this moment, the facts make me have to believe it." Jun Su was stunned for a long time and said, "You...... Are you really a peony? In the darkness, the shaman's voice said coldly: "Now, it doesn't matter who I am, and it doesn't matter who I am to a person who is going to die. ”

The military beard said angrily: "Fart, you ......" The shaman said: "You'd better not act rashly, otherwise you will die faster." ”

She sneered and continued, "You think this place is really my boudoir?" ”

"What kind of place is this?" ”

The shaman said, "Let me tell you, this is hell on earth. ”

Jun Xu suddenly sneered loudly--- the sound of the sneer would not have been loud, if it was a loud sneer, it would be pretended. He sneered loudly: "I should have died countless times, don't say it's hell on earth, it's the hell of the netherworld, why are you afraid of going through a few times, if you think that the Sprinkle family will be shocked, you are very wrong." ”

The shaman smiled faintly and said, "I hope you are not shocked, and I don't want to be shocked by you, but I might as well tell you that hell on earth is much more beautiful than hell in the netherworld." ”

The military beard giggled, "Much more beautiful? ”

The shaman said, "Yes, it's much more beautiful, so it's a pity that you can't see it." ”

Jun Xu said: "Hmph, hehe, it's a pity ......"

The shaman said: "There is no light in the ghost prison, and the mortal eye becomes almost the same as a blind man when he arrives here. ”

At this time, the charming aroma of Fang Cai had changed, and it had become a mixture of blood and rotting corpses, which made people smell and vomit and tremble. The shaman's gentle voice had changed, ethereal, sharp, eerie, short, almost literally human. It is almost unbelievable that these two very different voices could come from the mouth of the same person.

I don't know which direction the voice came from. The shaman said, "If you can see it, you will find that even the piece of land you are standing on now is the most beautiful in the world. The smooth and crystalline ground looks like jade, and the exquisite patterns are masterpieces of art that have taken a lot of effort. It's like heaven......"

She smiled lightly and said, "But do you know what this piece is made of?" ”

Jun Su Mi couldn't help but sneer: "It's the ground, do you still have to use things to make it...... Hell with that. ”