Chapter 30: What the Black Whirlwind is Plotting

He dragged a long, segmented tail, each of which was red and glowed golden.

"Mou.... "Horns with circles of patterns appeared on Jiang Zi's head, and the sharp corners were slowly covered with a thin layer of pink fluff.

"Jiang...."Shen Yunzi, who slowly opened his eyes, finally calmed his soul, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but put his hand behind his back.

"Don't worry, it'll be yours later." The black whirlwind came to her side with a black cloud, gently bringing the black whirlwind face close to her cheek.

At that moment, a momentary chill ran from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

"Hahaha." The black whirlwind let out a somewhat windy laugh, and mischievously circled Kamiunko's cheeks, leaving his own work on her face—

Two heavy dark circles, a black nose, and a thick, swollen black mouth, the overall look is a bit like a black clown.

"Ahh Shenyunzi shook his head around, and the somewhat pungent black smell left by the whirlwind made his nose tickle a little.

In addition, she also felt a little itchy on her face, but this time she didn't dare to move.

Because the eyes of the black whirlwind have been staring at him, and he seems to be still planning to ......

Oh my God, its eyes, it really doesn't dare to look directly.

There seemed to be more bugs in the eyeballs than before, one after another, and the green skin was still covered with fluff, which was really disgusting.

Shenyunzi began to close her eyes slightly, and then turned her head to the other side, and at this time she realized for the first time how important Lei Jiangzi's protection was to herself.

Although he is a little rigid and a little stubborn, he is good to himself, and the dignity of all immortals depends on him to maintain, otherwise he would have ....... long ago by relying on his own intelligence and skill

To be an immortal, it's not like God said that his immortal bones are good seedlings that have not been encountered for thousands of years.

Two thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, and it seems that the potential of the immortal power in the fairy bone has not yet been discovered, probably because God has seen it away.

"Knock knock." The phantom version of Jiang Zi dragged his heavy, powerful and fiery steps in the direction of Yun Zizi.

If you look closely, there is a long pink thread behind him, and it turns out that the manipulator is a phantom version of String Purple.

However, as Jiang Zi got longer and longer from Xian Zi, the color gradually dimmed, and even some of it was inserted into Xian Zi's heart.

"Strings..."Ling Feng's consciousness seemed to have regained a bit, and his somewhat red and swollen eyes looked at the strings, and the purple pink peach blossom heart seemed to be pulled out of his body by the thread.

He flew to Xian Zi's side at an extremely fast speed, no matter whether the person in front of him was real or not, even if it was just an illusion, he had to stay.

Ling Feng used his True Qi to force Neidan out of his body—and after about two or three minutes, the Peach Blossom Neidan, with a pink glow and a yellow character mixed with it, slowly flew out of his mouth in the form of a balloon.

At the moment when Nedan really jumped out of his mouth, Ling Feng's black hair, which was tied into braids, exploded, and the color began to slowly change - black gradually turned into silver.

The long silver hair that fell down had the flowing feeling of a fairy, and the angular face revealed an unreachable indifference, but looking at the tenderness in Xianzi's eyes seemed to melt all the coldness again.

"Ahh At this time, the phantom version of Xian Zi suddenly felt his head tighten, and began to close his eyes.

"No, I..." Xian Zi looked at Ling Feng's eyes as if he was a little anxious, as if he had something to say.

But in the next second, Xian Zi shook her head quickly, and a puff of black smoke floating in the air kept stirring something around her face.

"Ahh Yes... Yes.. Ahh

When the black smoke slipped away, Xian Zi's makeup changed a lot-

The three thousand green silk was slightly tied up by a hairband, and a small handful of green silk next to the ear sideburns seemed to be unwilling to be bound by the hairband, hanging slightly on the chest, and the beautiful and delicate collarbone was also looming among the beautiful green silk.

His eyes slowly moved to his face - the delicate jade face was painted with delicate plum blossom makeup. The original clear and beautiful face faded timidly, and the immature youth showed a trace of charm.

When Ling Feng was fascinated and even a little confused, red bloodshot cracks burst out on her face.

In an instant, a gust of red blood swept through the somewhat dry yellow leaves, wrapping the surroundings tightly.

Ling Feng only felt that there was a red patch around him, and he reached forward and touched it, and found that there was actually a bronze patterned magic mirror in front of him.

The red light reflected by the magic mirror seemed to be a little dazzling, and Ling Feng turned his body to the other side, "Ahhh

It turns out that there are mirrors here, too. Turning back, you find mirrors all around.

"Whoa." I saw Ling Feng hold his breath and concentrate for five seconds, and a golden sword with a dragon's head slowly moved out of his wrist little by little.

The hilt of the dragon's head sword is a golden dragon carving, and the red magic gem is slightly embellished in the scales, and the feeling of grandeur in the thin cold air of the sword surface is fully revealed.

Aiming the sword at the peach blossom symbol on his forehead, a pink energy cloud sprays from the symbol onto the sword, so that the dragon head sword can fly in the air on its own.

With a few silver-white flashes, countless pink peach blossoms bloomed in the air, and they all wore hats made of green leaves.

Ling Feng's upper and lower lips touched lightly again, and the dense spell turned into yellow characters and came to them, and slowly shrunk into yellow steel needles, which were slowly inserted into the peach blossom's body.

"Brush", the peach blossoms and the green leaf hat were decomposed, and turned into small sharp arrows.

Just as they flew towards the mirror at great speed, the image of the string purple was unexpectedly presented in the mirror.

"Ling Feng, do you really have the heart to hurt me? The magic voice was long, even accompanied by intermittent trills, and the words were mixed with a coquettish and seductive tone.

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately threw the black robe on his body around, and all the sharp arrows were stuck by the black robe's nose mask like a black head.

Xianzi in the mirror was about to say something, but the black whirlwind tightly strangled her neck with a rope in the mirror, and even licked her cheeks with a soft tongue while strangling, and tried to pry Xianzi's teeth to put ....

"Stop." When he said this, Ling Feng's heart was a little unconfident, although his tense face showed a sense of majestic questioning, but he was suffering from the current situation, and there was a sense of helplessness and anxiety in his heart.

Because the black whirlwind in the mirror doesn't know if it can be stabbed by the sword in his hand?

If it really can, how does the sword go around the string purple?

And what exactly is this black whirlwind planning?

Although, Xian Zi in front of him was a little weird, and it seemed that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise.....